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Chapter 32 The 'War' Filled With Smoke

Chapter 32 The 'War' Filled With Smoke

"Hey, I can't remember." The smug expression on her face was fully revealed. Although it can't be regarded as her own ability, Nakiri Erina's magical transformation is her unique ability. Of course, her cooking skills also indirectly It can be regarded as his own Luo, his cooking skills make all kinds of expressions appear on the faces of friends, how can Zhuang Xiaoyuan be unhappy and unhappy.

"Why is this? It doesn't taste special, but it completely covered up the taste I tasted before. Could it be that it controlled my sense of taste." Looking at the golden egg and corn soup in front of her in disbelief, Wen Hui ate it in disbelief One bite of the giant panda magic mapo tofu that I tasted before, the rich spicy and umami taste exploded in my mouth. There is no doubt that there is no problem with the taste, but after another bite of egg and corn soup, the giant panda magic mapo tofu that was still lingering in my mouth The strong taste of po tofu has disappeared, leaving only a faint fragrance lingering between the lips and teeth.

"Okay, as I said, this fresh golden liquid is the final dish. It's for later preparation. So let's eat quickly, I'm almost starving." The chopsticks tapped the table to remind With a touch of Wen Hui, Zhuang Xiaoyuan picked up a piece of crispy arowana with all the thorns, all fried crispy and soft, took a bite, and stuffed a mouthful of white rice into his mouth, eating the fish piece while eating the rice eat up.

"Ah, save some for me." Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyuan started to eat directly, Wen Hui yelled, and stretched out her chopsticks towards the crispy dragon fish, fearing that Zhuang Xiaoyuan would finish eating it, and snatched several pieces at once.

"Oh, don't pick up so much, you've finished it all, you can finish it. Hurry up and put a few pieces back." Seeing that Wen Hui put most of the fish pieces into her bowl at once, Zhuang Xiaoyuan was unhappy, and stretched out her chopsticks to grab it from her bowl.

"No, it's mine, it's all mine. You can finish it, don't snatch it from me." Protecting the fish in her own bowl, Wen Hui reached out to pick up shredded pork with green peppers in another plate.

"What's yours, obviously I made it, spit it out for me. You still snatch it..." Zhuang Xiaoyuan stretched his chopsticks into Wen Hui's bowl unwilling to be outdone, and at the same time began to grab green pepper shredded pork and giant panda magic Mapo tofu.

All of a sudden, the kitchen table was locked in a raging war called the Battle for Dinner.All of a sudden, it was really smoke and fog, chopsticks and spoons flew together, plates and bowls jingled together.

This war lasted for a long time, until the food on the table was wiped out, and then this fierce confrontation gradually stopped.

"Ah... so full." Touching her obviously bulging stomach, Zhuang Xiaoyuan half-lyed on the chair and didn't want to get up.

"Well, yes, I'm full. It's you, you have to compete with me to eat so much." Wen Hui, who was also lying on the chair and couldn't get up, started to eat while stroking her protruding belly. Complain about Zhuang Xiaoyuan.

"Who snatched it first? You obviously did it yourself. A good quiet dinner turned out like this." Zhuang Xiaoyuan retorted.

Although the two people are not forgiving, there is no sense of disgust from their eyes and expressions. Instead, they both have a carefree smile. This kind of confrontational dialogue seems to be fun for the two of them. of.

"Ah, I still have to blame you. If you didn't cook so deliciously, I wouldn't be full." Looking up at the white ceiling above her head, Wen Hui felt that her stomach was bloated and uncomfortable, and she had no intention of digesting it. The child yelled like a fool.

"Blame me, then I won't invite you to eat next time." Zhuang Xiaoyuan rolled his eyes at Wen Hui, who was playing with a childish temper, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan showed his nirvana.

"Ah, wait a minute. Xiaoyuan, you are the best. If you make it next time, I will still eat it even if I'm hungry." Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's words, Wen Hui changed her tone instantly. Such delicious food can only be eaten once. It's a pity, it is said that if you want to capture a woman's heart, you must grasp her stomach. Wen Hui feels that her stomach has been captured.

It's also that Zhuang Xiaoyuan didn't know what Wen Hui was thinking at this time. If he knew, he would have jumped up happily. It's really not easy.After being a virgin for more than ten years, I finally got a girl.Although there are no brothers who have been together for more than ten years, but if you can't fall in love, we can be Lily.

"Xiaohui, can you still eat?" He exhaled lightly, feeling as if his stomach had digested a little.Zhuang Xiaoyuan asked.

"I can eat it... How is that possible? I feel like I don't need to eat breakfast tomorrow." Feeling the stomach full of food, Wen Hui wanted to say that she could eat it, but she really couldn't do it.

"Oh, what a pity. I also prepared dessert after dinner. I made a mistake in the calculation, and I made too much for dinner." Sighing helplessly, Zhuang Xiaoyuan looked at the bare plates on the table and was speechless for a while.In fact, if you don't finish the egg and corn soup, you can still have some dessert after dinner, but the bright soup plate that can illuminate the face tells Zhuang Xiaoyuan mercilessly that the consequences of the two people's scrambling for food...

"Dessert?!! I want to eat it. Is it cake or ice cream? Or pudding?" Hearing the dessert, Wen Hui immediately perked up. If she ignored her protruding belly, she would not be able to climb up after struggling several times. If you look up.

Speaking of which, desserts are really girls' favorite. Generally, no girl can refuse the temptation of desserts, and neither can Wen Hui.Especially now that after tasting Zhuang Xiaoyuan's cooking methods, I am even more looking forward to the desserts made by Zhuang Xiaoyuan.

"Forget it, can you still eat it? And it's a cake that is easy to bloat, so be careful to burst your belly." Looking at Wen Hui's stomach, Zhuang Xiaoyuan mocked coolly.Although I am also in the same state...

"Oh, damn it, you didn't say that there are desserts, if you knew there were desserts, you would have eaten less." With a depressed mouth, Wen Hui complained, if she knew that there were desserts, she would definitely eat less, at least eat it Desserts will continue to come back to eat.

"Ha, it's my fault. It's because someone doesn't listen to people and keeps grabbing food." Xiaoyuan said that he would never recite it.

"Then what should I do? Will it spoil if left overnight?" Thinking of her favorite dessert that spoiled after staying overnight, a worried expression appeared on Wen Hui's face.

"Don't worry, it won't go bad after a few days. Anyway, I can't eat it at night. When I go to the headquarters training base to find Sister Jing tomorrow morning, I will take it with me and let them taste it. After all, it is me My savior, if you have something good, you should share it. And the things you make yourself are easier to express your heart." Slightly pondering, Zhuang Xiaoyuan decided on the final solution for this dessert.

(End of this chapter)

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