Chapter 14: A Familiar Taste

After about 20 minutes, Xiaobai's lunch was ready.

Although there are only 3 people, it is a table of dishes, if this table is not too small, Xiaobai still wants to cook more dishes.

Sister Mu Lingxuan naturally rushed over as soon as possible to help serve the food, while Su Hong, who was lying on the bed, was still unable to move.

Xiaobai walked into Su Hong's room and carried Su Hong to the chair next to him, intending to feed Su Hong.

Mu Lingxuan stared at Su Hong, she couldn't understand why her sister fell in love with this man.

"Let's go, you're welcome."

Mu Lingxuan picked up the dish with a wind-swept momentum, and ate it with a happy expression, looking intoxicated and even a little perverted.

Familiar taste, familiar feeling, and even after a long absence, just eating this dish, you can feel that the emotions in your heart are hotter than magma, hotter than flames, and let tears continue to roll in Mu Lingxuan's eyes.

"Woooooo

Tears slipped from the corners of Mu Lingxuan's eyes and began to sob.

Mu Lingxuan ate the rice in the bowl with a momentum that devoured heaven and earth, then put down the bowl and chopsticks, closed her eyes, and then tilted her body and fell to the ground.

Su Hong looked at Mu Lingxuan who fell in amazement, what is the situation?

Could it be that Xiaobai is so heartbroken that he doesn't even let go of his sister, or does he originally want to poison me, but he was eaten by his sister. But if you think about it, maybe it's not poisoning, because poisoning doesn't make sense, unless you buy me accident insurance and fill in her name.

No, if you think about it, maybe that's how it is.

Of course, maybe it's not killing now, but planning to do it for a while, so that it's not easy to be suspicious, create the illusion of affection, and then use the accident to hurt the killer, and then sweep away the money with a grief-stricken expression and a happy heart.

Xiaobai got used to it, picked up his sister who fell to the ground and put it on the sofa.

"This child is in a hurry, let her rest, I'll feed you."

“。。。” Su Hong was silent, he was afraid that he would not be blessed.

"Don't worry, she eats too much to be like this, and considering your situation, I fried a few dishes specifically for you."

One is grilled chicken thighs, one is roast beef, and the other is shredded potatoes.

Compared with the perfect dishes with all the color and flavor next to them, these dishes seem a little dull and look very ordinary, while the dishes next to them, even if they are fried cabbage, exude an attractive fragrance, as if they are crystal clear like jade carvings, which makes people have an appetite.

The quality is so good that even Su Hong, who has never eaten cabbage, has an appetite for cabbage.

It's a pity that he can't be blessed to enjoy it, so he can only eat these dishes a little bit.

Xiaobai picked up a piece of beef, blew it carefully, and after confirming that the temperature was suitable, he sent it to Su Hong's mouth, so that Su Hong only had to move his mouth.

"Open your mouth, ah~~~"

Su Hong reluctantly opened his mouth, even if he was a death row prisoner, he could eat something good before his execution, and even Mu Lingxuan, who was much stronger than himself, fell, and he didn't have to explode on the spot.

Even his own sister can be poisoned, let alone an ordinary person like himself.

There is no expected explosive taste, it is indeed the taste of beef, and it is a little chewy, and the taste of various spices is also burned in, not salty or light, textbook-level roast beef.

Xiaobai patiently fed the vegetables to Su Hong little by little, and only after eating well could he replenish enough energy.

Sure enough, just like a pig killing plate, it is now the so-called pig raising link, and when the pig is fattened and fat, it can be killed.

After eating 3 dishes and a bowl of rice, Xiaobai helped Su Hong fill a bowl of chicken soup.

This chicken soup is much more gorgeous than the dish just eaten, with a faint layer of grease floating on the surface, as if glowing with golden light, and the chicken and yam are bathed in the soup, like a gorgeous symphony, and it seems that it is not a dish, but a work of art.

Scoop a spoonful, blow lightly until the temperature is right, and then send it to Su Hong's mouth.

The chicken soup swiped through the tip of his tongue, flowed through his throat, and finally reached Su Hong's stomach, like a skilled bomber, completing the mission perfectly all the way, leveling everything he went.

As soon as Su Hong closed his eyes and kicked his legs, he fainted.

Xiaobai shook her head, no way, human beings are so fragile, these two people are full, she has to eat.

These meals are not ordinary, which adds the magic collected by Xiaobai, condenses it into essence, and adds it to the dishes, which is also Xiaobai's habit of cooking.

If you follow the recipe, you can indeed complete a good dish, but this is soulless, emotionless, and loveless, but Xiaobai's taste has always been relatively unique, so the food cooked is also relatively unique, and the appearance of the food is also exceptionally unique.

In order to be accepted by others, Xiaobai uses a high concentration of magic to add to the dishes, and uses spells to make the dishes look brilliant.

It's just that this high concentration of magic power is not something that ordinary people can bear, so most of them can't even taste it, and can only feel the explosive sensation brought by the high concentration of magic power.

Of course, Mu Lingxuan also knows this, so every time she eats the dishes made by her sister Xiaobai, she will eat a lot in one go, and if she eats slowly, she will faint if she can't eat a little, only in this way can she eat more of the dishes made by her sister.

As for the burning feelings that Mu Lingxuan felt, it was naturally Xiaobai's special capsaicin, even if it was much stronger than Su Hong, but it was also a handful of snot and tears, and finally fainted under the effect of high concentration of magic.

Xiaobai looked at the spoon that had just been fed to Su Hong.

If you're a couple, it's okay to use the same spoon, right?

Xiaobai picked up the soup that Su Hong had only drunk a sip of, stirred it with a spoon, hesitated for a moment, and still scooped a spoonful to his mouth.

It's just indirect kissing, and there's no problem at all.

"Click..."

The spoon is broken.

A little nervous and shy, the spoon was bitten.

Xiaobai's face is puffed out, unhappy but there is no way, the world is fragile and delicate, if there is an uncontrollable situation, even a little bit, it can cause destruction. So no matter what he does, Xiaobai has to maintain a high degree of concentration, and it looks like an ordinary life, but it is no less difficult than walking a tightrope.

Sighing helplessly, he changed himself with a spoon and chopsticks, and ate the rest of the food elegantly.

Although there is a long way to go, Xiaobai has never been afraid of any difficulties, and if you think about it carefully, if you think about it, it seems to be quite emotional.