Chapter 863 Uncle, why are you sweating so much?
Fu Yanzun rinsed his mouth before returning to the dining table.
He looked at the bowl of noodles in front of her, and then at the bowl of noodles Tang Wan'er was eating. He couldn't see anything different about it. How could she eat such terrible noodles?
"What did you put in this noodle dish? Why is it both bitter and spicy?"
Tang Wan'er almost burst out laughing. Actually, her bowl of noodles and Fu Yanzun's bowl of noodles were not cooked together at all.
The noodles she cooked were normal, and the toppings were normal vegetables.
However, she added a strong ingredient to Fu Yanzun's bowl.
She cut a whole bitter melon into the soup, then scooped it out and threw it away. After that, she added two small red chilies.
He felt that adding that wasn't enough, so he added a huge amount of pepper.
So their taste must be really enjoyable.
But on the surface, it doesn't look much different from her bowl of noodles.
But the taste was completely different; anyone would throw up in that situation.
Tang Wan'er looked at him with an innocent expression.
"Do you think it tastes bad? But I think it tastes pretty good! You're not disgusted by the noodles I cooked for you for the first time, are you? If you don't eat it, I'll think you're disgusted by me."
Looking at the bowl of noodles in front of him, Fu Yanzun felt a little regretful for asking her to cook him a bowl of noodles. If he had known it would turn out like this, he would have cooked it himself and wouldn't have had to torture himself like this.
"I don't dislike you, I just think you might have added the wrong seasoning."
At this point, Tang Wan'er had to use her own combination of soft and hard tactics.
At first, she looked bewildered, "I don't think there's anything wrong with it, I quite like the taste."
Then she played the victim, saying, "As expected, even though I kindly cooked you a late-night snack, it still didn't please you. Forget it, I'll never cook again. I'll just cook my own food from now on, since you don't like what I cook anyway."
Finally, he resorted to shamelessness: "If you don't eat this bowl of noodles today, it means you don't care about me at all. People say that love conquers all, and even the worst food tastes delicious if it's made by someone you love. If you don't eat it, it means you don't like me, so let's get a divorce tomorrow."
alright! "
Fu Yanzun's lips twitched violently. He had only said that the seasoning was a little off, but was it really enough to warrant a divorce?
But thinking about it, she's young and sometimes a bit willful. It's understandable that she has a childish temper. What girl doesn't want to be cherished and cared for?
She rarely cooked a meal for him, and if he didn't eat it, he would probably be sad for a long time.
After much hesitation, Fu Yanzun finally picked up his chopsticks and, despite the churning in his stomach, ate the bowl of noodles.
I felt nauseous while eating and almost threw up several times, but I managed to hold it in with willpower.
Because of the chili peppers and black pepper powder in the noodles, he was covered in sweat and his clothes were completely soaked when he finished the bowl.
When Tang Wan'er saw him suppress his nausea and finish the entire bowl of noodles, the resentment in her heart instantly vanished.
Tang Wan'er pretended to look innocent as she looked at Fu Yanzun, and almost burst out laughing several times.
"Uncle, are you alright? Why are you sweating so much?"
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