Seeing the bowl of noodles, Bo Huan was speechless.

It is said that it is tomato egg noodles, the eggs are scrambled black, the tomatoes are not cooked, the noodles are sticky, and the soup can't tell what color it is......

Seeing that Bo Huan was staring at the noodles and didn't speak, Mu Hanshen frowned slightly, a trace of awkwardness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "I have tried many times, and the tutorial is not wrong." So ......"

So?

Bo Huan raised his eyes slightly, wanting to hear how he explained.

"Either it's a problem with the gas or it's a problem with the cookware." Mu Hanshen was expressionless, but he spoke extremely seriously.

He shook the pot so badly.

Fortunately, the gas and cooking utensils can't speak, otherwise they would have to jump up and resist.

Bo Huan pursed her lips, lightly hooked the corners of her mouth, and her smiling eyes fell on the man's face, and the smile in her eyes was like the warm winter sun, sprinkled into the man's heart.

"That's it." Bo Huan picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of tomato and put it in his mouth.

If it's raw, maybe you can still eat it.

But such a half-ripe tomato with seasoning is sweet and salty, which is really enough to torture the palate......

If she hadn't been mentally prepared in advance, she would have really vomited immediately.

"How?"

Mu Han squatted in front of Bo Huan, wiping the corners of her mouth with a tissue, and locked her face with an eager gaze.

He's looking forward to her answer!

"Hmm...... Not bad. Bo Huan smiled, "In addition to boiling porridge for me, it's already very good to be able to cook noodles like this for the first time." ”

"It's delicious?"

Mu Hanshen didn't believe himself, picked up a spoon and scooped up some soup, and tentatively put it in his mouth.

In an instant, his face changed.

The next second

Mu Hanshen suddenly grabbed the chopsticks in Bo Huan's hand, and said with a gloomy face: "Don't eat it, it's unpalatable!" ”

"It's okay." Bo Huan reached out to grab the chopsticks, but Mu Hanshen stepped back, handed the bowl to Aunt Gu, and said coldly: "Aunt Gu, you come to cook!" ”

He threw in the towel!

Cooking this thing has an enmity with him!

"Yes, sir."

"It's okay, Aunt Gu will give it to me." Bo Huan blocked Aunt Gu's way and spoke softly.

"Bo Huan ......"

"I want to eat!" Bo Huan frowned slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Hanshen didn't dare to object anymore, and let her take the noodles back.

"I'll never cook again."

Mu Han stared at Bo Huan stirring the noodles, as if he had a deep hatred, and gritted his teeth.

"Thank you."

Bo Huan smiled sweetly at Mu Han, took the chopsticks and began to eat.

It's really not delicious, but Bo Huan eats happily.

Especially on this special day, how could she be willing to spoil Mu Hanshen's heart?

Seeing this, Mu Hanshen instructed Aunt Gu to take another pair of chopsticks, and the two of them ate the same bowl of noodles with a bowl.

Seeing that Mu Bao had been staring at them, Mu Hanshen gave the little guy a little clip.

Before he could chew it, Mu Bao spit it out with a bitter face, his expression painful.

It's so unpalatable, did Dad poison it?!

Bo Huan smiled even brighter!

Aunt Gu, who was standing on the side, couldn't understand that the noodles were so unpalatable, why did Mr. Mu and Bo Xiao Jie force themselves to eat them?

This is also the mood of the young people?!

Half an hour later, all the bowls of noodles were eaten, but she was afraid that she would eat too much and damage her body, so Mu Hanshen ate most of it alone, and she didn't even let go of the soup.

For the first time, Bo Huan felt that eating noodles was so painful!

Putting down the bowl, Mu Hanshen couldn't wait to rush into the bathroom, holding the sink and throwing up.