Chapter 233

"Woo woo... I'm going to cry when it's delicious."

Du Xinyu and Su Ruoshui couldn't help smiling, as if they were greatly encouraged. I didn't expect that the two of them got such recognition when they cooked with their heart for the first time, which undoubtedly made their arrogant confidence more unscrupulous.

"If it's delicious, eat more. Come on, have a mouthful of bird's nest porridge."

"Eating more abalone is good for your injury."

"Eat it quickly. There's a pot of porridge."

"So is abalone. There's a big pot."

wait!

A big pot.

Su Haodeng was petrified, stunned, and his lips moved slightly, as if he had Alzheimer's disease.

A big pot, what the hell is this.

These two chicks can still be a loser. They know they are bad at cooking.

Besides, can they make food. It's just dark food. People can't bear to look directly at it.

But Su Hao dared not say anything. Although he was wronged, he didn't even dare to fart.

Seeing Su Hao's eyes dull, Du Xinyu thought it might be that Su Hao was really moved by her abalone.

So he couldn't help smiling. He picked up two abalone and stuffed them into Su Hao's mouth.

Su Ruoshui was also unwilling to show weakness. He kept watering the bird's nest porridge directly along the remaining gap in his mouth.

"Su Hao, you eat quickly. Look at you. You've been chewing and don't swallow it. Even if it's endless aftertaste, you don't have to taste it so carefully."

"Yes, there's a big pot. It's all yours. No one grabs it from you."

After that, Du Xinyu and Su Ruoshui saw that the bottom of the bowl was empty. He turned happily and ran to the kitchen and brought the pot directly.

Taking advantage of the gap between Du Xinyu and Su Ruoshui, Su Hao quickly grabbed the trash can and spit out all the things in his mouth that can't be food. He also rinsed his mouth with water three or four times before giving up.

I thought Du Xinyu and Su Ruoshui could understand something, but I didn't expect these two girls to come in with two pots.

I'll wipe it!

Really cooked a pot.

See!

Su Hao stopped crying. He even had the heart to hang and drink medicine.

Su Hao struggled to get up, with a sad face, and climbed towards the window.

Du Xinyu put down the pot and quickly pulled Su Hao back.

"What are you doing? You don't want fresh air."

Su Hao said with a tangled face, "don't worry about me. I want to jump off a building."

jump off building!

"This is the first floor. Even if you jump down, you won't die." Su Ruoshui sat by Su Hao's bed with a pot of porridge. Her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, glared at Su Hao, and scolded: "even if you want to jump off the building, you should finish the porridge."

Finish!

Then you might as well die!

Su Hao stubbornly turned his head and said, "then I'd better jump off a building!"

As soon as the voice fell, he saw that Du Xinyu didn't know what behind him. He pulled out a bone cutting steel knife from behind, leaned against the door frame, leaned sideways, and whispered with a dignified face: "really? You really don't intend to accept our kindness."

After that, he continued to chop and stab with the bone cutting steel knife.

fuck!

Is there one like this?

If you want to die, you can't die. You have to finish these two pots of dark food.

Su Hao wanted to cry without tears, so he had to lie back in bed and wait for the storm quietly.

Seeing that Su Hao no longer resisted, Du Xinyu and Su Ruoshui began to restore the virtuous wife mode again. He sat docile by the bed and fed Su Hao dark food.

"Su Hao, do you think the bird's nest porridge made of Ruoshui is delicious, or the abalone made by me is delicious!" said Du Xinyu, rubbing the blade of the bone removal steel knife with his fingers, and asked Yin.

Su Hao grinned with sweat and hurriedly said, "of course you made it delicious. I didn't say anything. It's made of abalone. It's full of color, smell and flavor."

Hearing Su Hao's concise evaluation, Du Xinyu immediately smiled. It was originally a piece of abalone in one bite, but now it has to be made into two pieces in one bite.

Su Ruoshui was so angry that he had to change a big spoon for rice and glared at Su Hao: "really! The bird's nest porridge I made is so bad. I think you still eat less and don't have any taste! Well, I'll change a big spoon for you this time and let you eat enough, you will be able to taste it better."

After that, it doesn't matter if Su Hao can't put it in his mouth. Su Ruoshui picked up a large spoon and suddenly filled Su Hao with a mouthful of burnt bird's nest porridge.

My mother!

This feeling is not as good as the feeling of fighting with the black sand killer yesterday.

God, have mercy on me. Send an angel sister to save me.

While Su Hao was praying piously, he heard Su Ruoshui blowing his ears and asked softly, "Su Hao, is that delicious now?"

Su Hao's face was flat and turned against each other. He said coldly, "you cook delicious bird's nest porridge. It melts in the mouth. It's sweet and delicious and has endless aftertaste."

It also melts in the mouth, which is sweet and delicious with endless aftertaste.

Du Xinyu frowned coldly, glanced at the complacent Su Ruoshui, and then said unconvinced, "hum! Su Hao, do you eat less abalone? Now I'll give you a chance to eat all the abalone. As long as you eat it all, you'll know it's delicious."

Hearing this, Su Hao shivered all over his body!

Eat it all. It's half cooked. Don't talk about a pot, you can't even eat a mouthful.

Although I am a tiger, I am not a real tiger. I really think I eat my hair and blood and sleep in the open.

Su Hao smiled: "I'm full and can't eat anymore."

As soon as the voice fell, Du Xinyu pulled out the bone cutting steel knife from behind and knocked on the edge of the iron pot, making bursts of crisp metal impact.

"OK, it's up to you whether you want to eat or not. If you really don't want to eat, I can't help it." said Du Xinyu, staring at the bone cutting steel knife and threatening naked: "anyway, you're recovering very quickly. I think you have two more cuts in your body. You can recover in the blink of an eye."

what the fuck!

If you don't eat it yourself, if Du Xinyu explodes the temple, you can't tell what can happen.

Eat it. Su Hao reluctantly holds a big iron pot and helplessly sends half cooked abalone to his mouth.

Although Su Ruoshui won't threaten Su Hao with a knife, he pretends to be pitiful and look forward to pity. Mumbling his small mouth, he said, "Su Hao, drink this pot of porridge, too. I've been busy since three o'clock in the morning in order to cook porridge. Look, do I have a lot of eye circles?"

"Eat, I eat both. Two aunts and grandmothers, I'm not gluttonous. One mouth is bigger than the mountain. You always have to give me some Kung Fu."