Although he told himself not to expect anything from the food he cooked, he was still somewhat touched when he saw him giving up his principle of not even joining the kitchen, but he didn't show it.
"This is the first time I've cooked for someone else. I know you're very touched, but you don't have to be polite to me. Just eat to your heart's content." Zhao Yisheng put a bowl of rice that even looked a little painful to him and put it on him
In front of me, seeing him looking at the dishes on the table like a stone, he laughed a little awkwardly and said: "It's my first time cooking, so the presentation is a bit bad, but don't worry, I guarantee you can eat it all."
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"Are you sure?" There were three vegetables and one soup. One couldn't tell whether it was green vegetables or pickles, one couldn't tell whether it was meat or charcoal, and there was a large plate of hot soup that was so turbid that you couldn't tell what it was made of and was still steaming hot.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty due to the billowing white mist and the bowl of rice filled with uncooked rice. It wasn't that he wanted to hit his fragile little heart, but that he wanted to protect his fragile stomach.
"I'm pretty sure that this is cabbage sum, this is shredded beef, and this is fish soup. I've made it several times. Although the appearance is a bit poor, I think the taste should be okay." Zhao Yiyue said, feeling more guilty.
Well, he admits that he has no appetite after seeing these dishes, but love is priceless. He cooks for him with a sincere heart. If he doesn't eat it, he will die of sadness.
"It seems that this fish soup is the only one that is reliable. Please serve me a bowl." Qin Ran stretched out his hand to touch his stomach with a little worry. Seeing how sincere he was, he still ate it.
Just a little.
"Okay, I'll serve it to you right away." Oops, the baby finally knew how to appreciate the food he cooked. Zhao Yi immediately happily served him a bowl of fish soup, and then his narrow and beautiful eyes widened for a moment.
She looked at him momentarily, expecting his reaction.
Looking at the turbid bowl with some black stuff that he didn't know what it was, Qin Ran had to muster up a lot of courage to pick up the small spoon on the side, pick it up and take a sip. There should be no salt.
There was no shredded ginger either. It was so light that only the fishy smell was left. It was really fishy. He frowned. The smell was so disgusting that it made him want to vomit. But seeing the expectant look on Zhao Yi's side, he had no choice but to hold on.
He swallowed the fishy soup in his mouth into his stomach.
"How is it?" Zhao Yi looked at him and asked a little nervously.
"Do you want me to tell the truth, or do you want me to tell lies?" God, he had never tasted such disgusting soup. After drinking this bowl of fish soup, he thought he would be afraid of fish soup in the future.
"Hehe, then just tell a lie." You could tell from his expression that the soup must be terrible to drink, but watching him drink it one mouthful after another, he was still very touched. His baby really cared about him.
He was so touched that he could finish the soup that was so unpleasant.
"You can still eat it." Actually what he wanted to say was that it was so disgusting that it was difficult to eat it, but seeing his expectant look, he didn't want to hurt his heart, so he could only grieve his stomach and cover his conscience before speaking.
When he came down, the soup in the bowl finally reached the bottom, but when he saw a few shiny things lying at the bottom of the bowl, his expression suddenly turned petrified.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Yi, who was feeling happy about what he just said, saw his expression was different and immediately asked nervously.
