Text Text_Chapter 1030 There is still a trace of luck in my heart

Chapter 1030: There is still a trace of luck in my heart

As soon as Bai Tongxi arrived, Meng Peiyuan reached out and pressed a small green button, and the lid of the pot automatically popped open, revealing the plump and lovely rice inside.

Before Bai Tongxi sat down, she deliberately swept her seat, and found that there was a pair of dishes and chopsticks on it that were exactly the same as Meng Peiyuan's, and her mood couldn't help but become delicate.

Was it her delusion? I always feel that Meng Pei has become much more forbearant in recent years.

Even after the argument, he was able to go into the kitchen and perform the cooking he was learning.

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, Bai Tongxi secretly shook his head.

It is obviously unscientific to draw conclusions so quickly!

Because this is the third day that Meng Peiyuan has entered the kitchen, it is difficult to say whether it can last long!

However, if he could change the habit of teasing her at every turn, she would be even happier.

After taking a seat, due to Meng Peiyuan's limited level of cooking, Bai Tongxi naturally didn't expect him to cook any earth-shattering dishes.

picked up the chopsticks and took away a chicken wing that looked quite delicious, and Bai Tong silently started eating.

During the process, she did not say "thank you" or "thank you" to Meng Peiyuan.

In the past year, she didn't know how many meals she had cooked for Meng Peiyuan, and if she had to say "thank you" and "hard work" every time, then he owed her at least a truckload.

Chewing on the chicken in his mouth, Bai Tongxi quickly tasted that the meat was not only old, but also very salty.

After thinking about it, she stretched out her arm to scoop up the rice from the rice cooker, and in a few moments the bowl was filled.

After that, she grilled the chicken wings while using white rice to dilute the saltiness of the chicken wings.

Meng Peiyuan saw that she seemed to be eating very fragrantly, and couldn't help but feel a little proud, but more of it was suffocating.

Two days ago, as long as he participated in the cooking, she was bound to boast, but today's dinner was all played by him, but she didn't even say half a word, which hurt his sense of accomplishment and repeatedly discounted.

He entered the kitchen because of Bai Tongxi, not that he naturally liked to stay in the kitchen.

Therefore, no matter how well he cooks, if he does not receive her praise, it is nothing.

Meng Peiyuan thought a little indignantly, and deliberately took one from the plate of chicken wings that Bai Tongxi ate deliciously and deliciously, since she was stingy with praise, then he was also stingy to share it!

The moment the chicken wings were entered, Meng Peiyuan suddenly understood why Bai Tongxi didn't praise him.

It turned out that it was not that she deliberately ignored the fruits of his labor, but that this thing was really destroying the sense of taste.

Meng Peiyuan even felt that Bai Tongxi didn't spit it out when he took the first bite, which was already the best compliment for him.

"Don't eat it." After spitting out the salty and bitter chicken, he said to Bai Tongxi, who lowered his head and grabbed the chicken wings and rice.

His voice sounded muffled.

This kind of boredom is not caused by being angry with her, but more of a sense of frustration caused by his current poor cooking skills to him, who has always been extremely angry.

Bai Tongxi heard it.

After swallowing what was in her mouth, she looked up and asked, "Why don't you eat it?" ”

"You know why!" The frustration made Meng Peiyuan a little breathless.

Bai Tongxi replied for him: "Because the chicken wings are unpalatable, you persuaded me not to eat them, right?" ”

The corners of Meng Peiyuan's lips pursed into a line, and he didn't bother to answer her knowingly question.

Bai Tongxi asked, "Then how can you be sure that the other dishes you make are delicious?" ”

Meng Peiyuan's body was cold, and it could be seen that he was uncertain.

Seeing that he was speechless, Bai Tongxi shrugged his shoulders and said, "So, I still won't make any extra attempts." ”

This is definitely a more annoying answer than saying that the food is unpalatable.

Meng Peiyuan had a tense face, full of unconvincing, and after tasting all the dishes on the table, he could only admit that Bai Tongxi was right, all right!

What he makes is not a dish at all, it is poison! Or highly toxic!

He finally understood that the dishes in the first two days were so delicious because Bai Tongxi personally checked them!

Bai Tong regretted that every time he ate a dish, his handsome face became gloomy, and her heart was like a mirror.

Did this man misunderstand? The dinner in the first two days was because she was there, how many seasonings to add to each dish, and what heat to use at which stage of each dish, that was all her order, and he carried it out.

Is it because of this that he feels good about himself that he thinks his cooking skills have exploded?

Hehe, it's better to let him suffer a little, so as not to never take other people seriously.

Before the taste system was completely destroyed, Meng Peiyuan threw the chopsticks into the trash can at his feet, and now he wanted to lift the table more than fill his stomach.

Bai Tongxi, who heard the movement, lifted his eyes and glanced at him, but saw that he was also looking at her.

Seeing her, he couldn't help asking, "My dish is made like this, why can you still eat it?" ”

When he asked this question, Meng Peiyuan didn't want to admit that there was still a trace of luck in his heart.

Maybe Bai Tongxi will comfort him, or say emotionally, "Because you made this dish......

Helplessly, Bai Tong was terribly straight: "No, except for the chicken wings at the beginning, I haven't touched any of your other dishes, I don't know where it gave you this illusion?" ”

"......" Meng Peiyuan had a green tendon protruding from the corner of his forehead, and he pressed the corner of the table with both hands, looking like he was ready to lift the table at any time.

"However," Bai Tongxi's eyes suddenly turned to the rice cooker: "Your meal tonight was successfully cooked." ”

The corners of Meng Peiyuan's lips were slightly raised, but then Bai Tongxi's comment made him feel uncomfortable: "At least the rice is cooked." ”

The rice is cooked......

Isn't that the most basic!

Besides, when the rice is cooked, it is not his achievement, it is completely the credit of the rice cooker!

Meng Peiyuan held the corner of his forehead, and after pressing the green tendons back, he said expressionlessly to Bai Tong: "I'm full." ”

With that, he kicked open the chair under his ass with his legs, and turned around to leave.

And at the moment when he turned around, Bai Tongxi had already put the last rice in the bowl into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Well, I'm also full." ”

Meng Peiyuan's heart was abrupt, and he resisted the urge to go back and see how much food was left on that table!

It turns out that after hard work, the fruits of labor are not cherished, is like this......

Meng Peiyuan was in a bit of a trance and thought as he walked, but his ears seemed to grow behind his head, always receiving signals from the kitchen hall.

"Ah, I'm afraid Xiaoman can't eat these dishes, it's too salty...... Bai Tong said quietly.

"I had to dump it." Bai Tong said again.

“…… What to do, I don't seem to have eaten enough. Bai Tong said at the end.

[Actually, so am I.] ]

Meng Peiyuan echoed depressedly in his heart.

Bai Tongxi at least ate a bowl of rice, he didn't eat anything!