That's ...... She's a kitchen black hole!

There are some things that can be reincarnated again and again, gradually made up, and refined.

But something...... Purely by talent, such as cooking.

No matter how many times she is reincarnated or how many times she goes to the kitchen, the ending is the same......

It's either a fried kitchen, or a dark poison dish.

So this time, she planned to reduce the difficulty to a minimum and go straight to instant noodles.

Who knows......

You're just cooking instant noodles, and they're all so delicious?! A bit excessive!

Xia Wanfeng immediately quibbled: "I let you eat it a long time ago, if you don't eat it, you can't put this noodle, it must be because you didn't eat it just now, so the noodles have been left for too long!" If you leave it for too long, it won't taste good! ”

"Yes, yes, it's not my problem, it's yours!"

Bo Shaoyu, who was innocently covered with a black cauldron, "That's also because it's been a long time?" ”

"That's ...... That's ......" Xia Wanfeng racked his brains to think of a reason, "That's ...... Because when I was cooking the noodles, I kept thinking about you, this ...... When I was stunned, I boiled it for too long, and I accidentally pasted the pot! ”

Bo Shaoyu: "......"

looked at her expressionlessly and said nothing.

Summer Evening Breeze: "...... Well, I also know that this reason is a bit ......."

"Kind of makes sense."

Bo Shaoyu nodded, "In this way, it is understandable." ”

Summer Evening Breeze: "?!" ”

He believed it!

"Hehe......" Xia Wanfeng pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed dryly, looked at the miserable noodles this night, and thought for a while: "Forget it, I'll go and pour it." ”

"I admit, I probably don't have anything to ...... Chef's talent, I'll ask Aunt An to bring you another bowl of noodles. ”

She let out a long sigh and had already decided to accept her fate.

It seems that relying on food to catch a man's stomach first, and then capture a man's heart, she can't go this way.

She picked up the plate and was about to leave, when she was suddenly suppressed by Bo Shaoyu.

"Stay."

"Huh?" Xia Wanfeng's eyes widened, suspecting that he had misheard, "What to leave behind?" Leave this noodle? ”

"You haven't cooked for anyone else, have you?" Bo Shao opened his mouth lazily.

Xia Wanfeng scratched his head, "That...... Not really. ”

Mainly because no one else dares to eat it.

"Hmm." Bo Shao retracted his eyes, with an expression that was really like this.

He paused, and this time he really racked his brains, thinking about what language to use to comfort others and not hit her self-esteem and self-confidence.

This is a completely unfamiliar field for Bo Shaoyu, so ...... It's quite a drain.

He pondered for a while before ordering a plate and whispering, "It's not so unpalatable, keep it." ”

"Really?"

Xia Wanfeng was full of suspicion: "You won't continue to eat, will you?" ”

"Hmm."

I couldn't find any other words of comfort, it was really a little too embarrassing, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he just took practical action.

Withdrew the chopsticks in Xia Wanfeng's hand, and hesitated for a second, the chopsticks ......

Just now, but it went into her mouth.

After a pause, he directly picked up the noodles on the plate and stuffed them into his mouth again.

The face was green again.

But he didn't stop.

Bo Shaoyu, this guy, is actually very elegant in everything he does, not the kind of gulp eating, every chopstick is very elegant, and it is indescribably good-looking.

Still...... Soon.

Green, slowly, and eat again.

Green again, slowly, eat again.