The clueless Gu Xiaoyou was still busy in the kitchen. Mu Wuchen stopped walking around this time and sat quietly in his seat drinking tea.

After about two cups of tea, Gu Xiaoyou walked out of the kitchen carrying a large bowl.

Steam is rising from the big bowl, and the food has just come out of the pot, so the temperature is obviously not low.

"Let me get it." Mu Wuchen stood up and stepped forward, reaching out to pick up the bowl.

"No, the bowl is hot, I put a towel on it." Gu Xiaoyou ducked to the side and walked straight towards the table.

Seeing how easily Gu Xiaoyou took it, Mu Wuchen no longer forced himself and sat back down.

"Wait a moment, I'll bring the bowl and chopsticks." Gu Xiaoyou put down the bowl, turned around and ran to the kitchen.

Mu Wuchen didn't even have a chance to speak, so she trotted into the kitchen.

"My temper hasn't changed at all." Mu Wuchen chuckled and turned his attention to the bowl of sea in front of him.

The rich spicy smell penetrated into his nose, and Mu Wuchen took a sniff, feeling his appetite suddenly whet his appetite.

Looking at the food on the plate, he couldn't help but frown. He had never seen a dish made with so many ingredients mixed together. There were both meat and vegetables, and the ingredients were complete, but they were not delicate enough.

However, the red and green ingredients are mixed together, and the color is very rich. It looks a bit messy, but I don’t know how it tastes.

"You've been waiting for a long time, let's eat." Gu Xiaoyou brought two bowls of rice and put Mu Wuchen's cotton swab in one bowl.

She picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and put it in her mouth. Her red lips were instantly covered with oil. Gu Xiaoyou stuffed a mouthful of rice without caring and wiped away the oil.

Gu Xiaoyou never pays attention to eating and sleeping. He swallowed the food in his mouth and urged: "Why don't you eat? Eat it while it's hot. Don't be polite to me!"

"Okay." Mu Wuchen picked up the chopsticks half helplessly and half amusedly, not knowing where to take them off.

Simply add a piece of potato slices that are not easy to make mistakes, and even the worst cook can fry shredded potatoes.

It's not that he doesn't have confidence in Gu Xiaoyou, it's actually the first time he eats such a red "omnivore", so it's better to be cautious.

Mu Wuchen brought the potato slices to his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and then put them in his mouth.

The potato slices are coated with a touch of spicy oil and sprinkled with white sesame and coriander. When you take a bite, you will see that it is not the crispy potatoes you imagined, but fried and slightly burnt potatoes. The taste is soft and glutinous with potatoes.

The slightly spicy taste adds a layer of texture.

After chewing a few bites of the potatoes, I picked up a chopstick of still hot rice. The plump rice was sweet, fragrant and chewy, with a great texture. It went very well with the spicy potatoes.

Mu Wuchen took two small mouthfuls of rice and then took his chopsticks towards the other ingredients in the bowl.

He picked up green vegetables and sliced ​​meat. These ingredients were processed well, retaining the original taste while adding spiciness. It was spicy but not overpowering, and the spicy flavor was delicious and spicy when paired with rice. It was an endless aftertaste.

Mu Wuchen was eating intently when he heard Gu Xiaoyou ask: "How does it taste? If there is such a dish in a restaurant, would you be willing to buy it?"

"Well, not bad." Mu Wuchen commented proudly.

"What does it mean to be good? It's delicious. If you don't explain it more carefully, how can I make progress?" Gu Xiaoyou complained.

Mu Wuchen eats with an expressionless expression, his back is straight, his shoulders and neck are lifted, and his posture of picking up food with chopsticks is elegant and standard. He can be used as a video model for children learning to eat.

Although her posture is beautiful, her expression is too calm, and there is no hint of happiness or anger on her face.

If Meng Yu hadn't come to order food every day, she would have guessed a little bit about his preferences, but she wouldn't have been able to tell anything when they ate together.

Thinking of this, Gu Xiaoyou pouted with an expression on her face that said, "If you don't explain it clearly to me today, don't even think about continuing to eat."

Mu Wuchen calmly picked up a piece of meat and said calmly: "Not bad means it tastes good, so I'm willing to buy it."

"Just make it clear. You have to pretend to be serious." Gu Xiaoyou curled her lips and snorted softly.

"You can't say anything after eating." Mu Wuchen replied firmly.

"If you don't say it, don't say it." Old-fashioned.

Gu Xiaoyou wrinkled her nose and continued to eat the food in the bowl.

He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the meatballs in the bowl, but a pair of chopsticks grabbed them away first. Gu Xiaoyou stood up quickly and stopped him: "Wait, don't eat it yet."

"Huh?" Unfortunately, Mu Wuchen had already taken a small bite, and a stream of soup suddenly came out.

By coincidence, all the soup poured towards the opposite side, right in the direction where Gu Xiaoyou stood up.

Gu Xiaoyou didn't react for a moment. When he saw the soup, he only had time to close his eyes, but his little face remained motionless as it was licked.

The soup was sprayed solidly from the center of my eyebrows to the tip of my nose. Fortunately, there was only a small stream of oily soup and I was only snorted.

Even so, Gu Xiaoyou became embarrassed.

The soup dripped down the tip of her straight nose. Gu Xiaoyou frowned and grimaced. Angrily, he took out a tissue and wiped it on his face.

My face."

It was okay that Gu Xiaoyou didn't wipe it, but instead got the crumbs of the tissue on his face. The soup juice on his face was wiped away, but some crumbs were stuck on his face, and he instantly turned into a little old man with a white beard.

Mu Wuchen originally felt a little guilty, but when he saw Gu Xiaoyou's "white beard", he suddenly became dumbfounded.

Gu Xiaoyou, who had a "white beard", didn't notice it and wiped his face with a tissue.

He wanted to laugh but didn't dare. He suppressed his laughter and said to Gu Xiaoyou, "Let me help you do it."

"Hmph, you should help me clean it up." Gu Xiaoyou curled her lips and said unhappily.

"It was my mistake." Mu Wuchen said sternly, stretching out his slender fingers to gently remove the scraps of paper on her face.

Mu Wuchen had a good attitude in admitting his mistake, and Gu Xiaoyou became less angry and said magnanimously: "Acknowledging your mistake can make a lot of improvements. Fortunately, I don't put on makeup, otherwise my whole face would be unreadable."

Mu Wuchen wanted to say that his current appearance was not very suitable for meeting people, but his keen intuition told him that he must not say this.

He wisely chose to shut up and silently picked up scraps of paper.

Gu Xiaoyou also complained: "The cream on my face is gone, I have to reapply it later."

Mu Wuchen listened to her murmur, and while picking up paper scraps, his fingertips gently touched Gu Xiaoyou's tender face, and said out of nowhere: "It's fine if you don't need to apply it."

"You have a pretty sweet mouth."

Gu Xiaoyou curled her lips and smiled, subconsciously raised her eyes, and met Mu Wuchen's focused gaze.
Chapter completed!