My human identity was exposed by my evil wife

Needless to say, the taste was excellent. This was a meal that was almost perfect.

Jiang Che took the lead and picked up some food for Ding Ning and also picked up some for himself.

The three of them also picked up their chopsticks. Feihu swallowed the saliva in her throat. She really didn't know what to eat with her first chopsticks.

However, she was a little confused when she held the chopsticks. What was the crystal clear thing on the surface of these dishes that looked like snow?

It looked very beautiful, and it would flicker because of the light.

It was beautiful, but I always felt weird in my heart.

The three of them picked up the dishes closest to them at the same time. As soon as they put them in their mouths, their movements froze in place.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze. Their expressions froze instantly, and their eyes revealed incredible and indescribable complex emotions.

That is, the training camp was held this afternoon. They had prepared themselves mentally before coming, otherwise they would have to show some other expressions now.

"What's wrong?" Ding Ning felt that the three of them were not in a good state.

Feihu swallowed the food in his mouth, "Fresh and tender! I just didn't expect that the green vegetables could be fried so tender. As soon as I put it in my mouth, the fragrance of the green grass penetrated into my mouth."

"Me too, this pig liver is too tender, different from the ones outside! The heat is too good."

"My soup... is indeed much better than the high-tech product of Sanhua evaporated milk! It is clear and not turbid, and the color is natural. Sir, the color of this soup is too good..." Xiong Jie is different from them. He just drank a mouthful of soup.

If it weren't for the afternoon training, he would definitely spit it out now.

It is fresh, fragrant, and salty.

While praising, he also guided the topic and told him how to make this soup.

"Yeah, I think so too." Jiang Che took a sip of the soup, and his expression did not change at all.

Seeing his actions, Xiong Jie immediately understood that Jiang Che did not want them to expose this secret.

"I added a lot of seasoning to this soup." Ding Ning was very proud when she spoke. She felt that other people's soup was too milky white at the time, and she added a lot of salt to make it this color.

It turned out that it was all the product of Sanhua evaporated milk.

"I have read the history of your human race, and it says that salt is more precious. I see that everyone adds very little in the recipe. In the future, you can eat as much as you want when you come to my house. Don't be polite!" Ding Ning smiled with narrowed eyes, and the smile was full of sincerity and enthusiasm.

"If you want to eat, even if Jiang Che is not here, you can come to my house and I will cook for you!" Ding Ning continued to speak.

"A Ning has no sense of taste. If she had a sense of taste, she would definitely taste how delicious her own food is." Jiang Che smiled slightly.

Feihu was stunned. When she tasted the salt just now, her mind was cleared of all thoughts by the salt.

This is different from insects and so on. This saltiness is beyond the physiological limit of the human body.

If she had not been specially trained, she might not be able to bear it.

She was just thinking, no wonder Jiang Che can live in peace with evil spirits, he can really endure what ordinary people can't endure.

But now after hearing what Ding Ning and Jiang Che said, she was stunned.

Zhou Ang picked up another chopstick of food and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's delicious!" He ate the food in big mouthfuls, and Xiong Jie also drank the soup in the bowl.

Feihu no longer hesitated and picked up the salt from the top of the snow mountain and put it into his mouth.

Although the salty taste still hit the taste buds, her eyes were full of determination and courage.

"My lord, this soup is very fragrant, I have never tasted such a delicious soup!" Xiong Jie looked at the soup in the bowl with complicated eyes.

It was obviously a whitish soup mixed with countless salts, but he could taste the slow love.

At this moment, he understood the meaning of Jiang Che's words.

Ding Ning has no sense of taste, she doesn't need to know what the dishes she cooks taste like, and she doesn't need to conform to other people's appetites.

These dishes are the most delicious no matter what they look like.

Because Ding Ning has no sense of taste, he can't taste his own food.

"Uncle Xiong, I've troubled you before." Ding Ning saw him finish drinking and served him another bowl of soup, "Just call me Xiao Ning from now on."

Xiong Jie was stunned, looking at the newly added soup in the bowl and Ding Ning's expectant eyes.

"Then I won't hesitate to call you Xiao Ning. Uncle, come to my house often for dinner in the future. Just don't think I'm bothering you." (End of this chapter)

291. Chapter 291 My Own Home

291.

"Is it delicious?" Ding Ning looked at the other two expectantly.

The two nodded vigorously and wanted to talk, but they felt their throats were dry, as if they were stuck together by salt.

After a few mouthfuls of food, they couldn't talk anymore.

Xiong Jie drank mouthful after mouthful of soup, and the salt water that had just clotted in his throat was washed away by the soup.

He tilted his head slightly and saw a trash can in the kitchen on one side, which was full of used salt bags. The brand of salt was exactly the one he prepared in the warehouse.

He stared at Jiang Che who was eating without changing his expression.

He just looked at him woodenly, and was shocked. Jiang Che seemed to be unable to taste the food at all. Every time he picked up a dish, he would praise Ding Ning.

At this moment, he was like being struck by a thunderbolt, and he finally understood the stiffness and deep helplessness on Jiang Che's face when he saw the mountains of salt in the warehouse.

He also understood why Ding Ning asked him to find more salt.

He used to naively think that the lord must have a reason for looking for salt that others could not understand, that it must be used for cultivation and to expand the territory.

He had never had even the slightest idea that such an astonishing number of tons of salt would be used on this dinner table.

Thinking of what he had just vowed to do, that he would come to visit often in the future, his hands suddenly shook like an electric shock.

He just had a fluke and wondered if Ding Ning had made a mistake and accidentally put too much salt.

But now it seems that this is not a coincidence, it is clearly the case for every meal!

"Is this soup delicious?" Feihu asked Xiong Jie, because she could see that Xiong Jie's expression was a little shocked that it was hard to ignore.

Feihu was full of doubts, because she was very sure that Xiong Jie would never make such a weird expression because of the salty taste.

After all, when he drank the first bowl, there was no such obvious change.

At this time, Xiong Jie seemed to have thought of something.

"It tastes good!" Xiong Jie gave a thumbs up. He was not kidding. It really tasted good, except that it was very salty.

But the deliciousness was here. With so much salt, these dishes still had a crisp taste.

Jiang Che didn't eat a single bite of the rice he served them, but most of the dishes on the table were gone.

The dishes that were originally full were now decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ding Ning looked at the food on the table with satisfaction as it gradually decreased. Her face was full of relief and satisfaction.

She didn't have much appetite, and at this moment, just watching them eat with relish made her feel very happy.

Jiang Che smiled, and he could now feel the emotional changes of several people.

He couldn't detect these subtle emotional fluctuations before, but since the Dark Forest took root in his territory, he became very sensitive to these emotional changes.

At this time, he could also detect that the three people did not show any dislike for the salt in the food.

On the contrary, the three people tasted the taste of the food, and their emotions were full of envy and happiness.

It's just that there are a few complex emotional changes.

But the subtle emotional fluctuations are like a few imperceptible ripples on the calm lake.

These small changes are harmless, and the flaws do not overshadow the merits.

Jiang Che knew that the reason for the small change was that the dish was too salty.

And Xiong Jie's stiffness just now was because he knew that this meal was just the beginning.

Hearing Xiong Jie say that it tasted good, Feihu curiously poured a bowl of soup.

The moment the soup just entered her mouth, she felt that her throat was sealed by an invisible force, as if a giant hand was pinching her neck, making it difficult for her to breathe.

The meal ended quickly, and the three of them were already bulging, like inflated balls, unable to say a word.

They sat on the chairs, panting with satisfaction.

After eating and drinking, Xiong Jie also knew that they should not stay here any longer, and the next time should be left to Jiang Che and his wife.

After hinting that they were leaving, Jiang Che and Ding Ning also readily agreed.

The three of them walked towards the door, leaning against the wall. Their posture was a little awkward but also a little funny.

Ding Ning smiled.

She had read relevant information about humans and knew that humans would only walk against the wall if the food was particularly delicious.

As for whether humans were faking it, she could naturally sense the problem from their emotions.

That sincere and satisfied emotional fluctuation could not be faked in any way.

Looking at Jiang Che who was cleaning up the dishes, Ding Ning called out to Jiang Che.

"See you all off."

Jiang Che obediently took the dishes into the kitchen, put them down and followed him out.

"The hospitality was a bit poor, thank you for your forgiveness." Jiang Che thanked him seriously, his face full of sincerity.

Xiong Jie waved his hand and wanted to say that it was nothing, but found that he couldn't say a word. His throat seemed to be blocked by some sticky substance and couldn't open at all.

The other two were the same. They clasped their fists and grinned, looking indifferent.

Now the mouths of the three people were numb, but they seemed to not notice the taste when they ate.

At that time, I felt that the taste of salt was not important, because the intention was more important than anything else.

Jiang Che smiled blankly, and immediately knew what happened. Then he waved to the three people, "Everyone, take care."

At this time, the moonlight was like a refining, pouring down like mercury, illuminating the earth like daylight.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the path, like a silver ribbon, winding into the distance.

After sending the three people away for a distance, Jiang Che returned to the kitchen and continued to wash the dishes.