Looking out the window, I realized it was already the next day.
Wang Fan composed himself, got up, and quickly washed up.
I ran into Xiaomeng as soon as I entered the kitchen.
"Brother, did you not sleep well last night? You look so pale," Xiaomeng asked with concern.
Wang Fan forced a smile: "I had a nightmare, it's nothing."
At this moment, Qin Xiaoxuan also came over.
"Wang Fan! You're finally awake! Come and try the food Xiao Meng and I made!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Fan felt a surge of anticipation and followed them to the dining table.
Despite the less-than-appealing appearance of the food on the table, Wang Fan still smiled and picked up a bite to put in his mouth.
"Hmm, it tastes good!" He had barely finished speaking when his expression suddenly turned strange.
Qin Xiaoxuan and Xiaomeng looked at him nervously, "What's wrong? Is it not tasty?"
Wang Fan forced himself to swallow and forced a smile to appear on his face.
"It's delicious, but it's a bit...unique."
Seeing Wang Fan's expression, Xiao Meng thought it was delicious and quickly picked up a piece and put it in her mouth.
But less than three seconds later, he vomited it up.
"This tastes awful! Sister Xiaoxuan, did we mess this up?" Xiaomeng said with a bitter face.
Qin Xiaoxuan smiled a little shyly.
"It seems our cooking skills still need improvement."
Seeing this, Wang Fan smiled helplessly.
"Let me do it!"
Wang Fan walked into the kitchen, tied on an apron, and began skillfully arranging the ingredients.
Xiao Meng and Qin Xiaoxuan watched eagerly from the side, hoping that Wang Fan could cook a delicious meal.
Soon, a delicious aroma wafted from the kitchen.
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