Hu Tongxia then quickly returned to the air-raid shelter.
Since his tongue is fine, maybe Tang Wan's sense of taste is not right.
However, he was convinced that pigeon meat could be made into such a strange smell.
…
Not long after Hu Tongxia returned, Tang Wan came back.
After looking at Tang Wan with a strange look in his eyes, Hu Tongxia hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say anything.
After sitting down, Tang Wan saw that the meat in Hu Tongxia's hand was gone, and immediately said, "Why don't you cut it yourself?"
As he spoke, he picked up a knife and cut a piece of tender belly meat from the pigeon.
Seeing this, Hu Tongxia murmured at the corner of her mouth, swallowed the words that came to her mouth, and then ate silently, looking at Tang Wan who was also eating meat from time to time.
Tang Wan naturally didn't miss his eyes.
So soon he looked at him innocently and asked, "Why are you always staring at me?"
"It's nothing, I just see that your food is delicious." Hu Tongxia whispered.
Hearing this, Tang Wan tore up a mouthful of meat and swallowed it, and replied, "Of course the meat you grill is delicious! Eat more!"
Seeing that she was quite enthusiastic, Hu Tongxia nodded resentfully, "Yes."
But I was struggling in my heart: Should I tell her that she might have a problem with her sense of taste
But seeing Tang Wan eating deliciously, he still swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
…
Before long, only a small half of the pigeon meat was left.
At this time, Tang Wan said to Hu Tongxia: "You take the rest back and give it to your three friends!"
Hearing this, Hu Tongxia nodded, "Okay!"
"Well, then I'll go back first." Tang Wan nodded.
After a meal, Hu Tongxia's favorability has risen to 50 points, and today can stop here.
Otherwise, if he continues to stay with him, he might think about what he wants to seduce him again!
…
"Well, it's getting late, go back and rest early! I'm going back to the house too." Hu Tongxia nodded.
Then he went back with the rest of the pigeon meat.
In order to make sure again that it was not her own tongue, Hu Tongxia distributed the pigeon meat to several people.
However, after other people tasted it, they all felt similar to him, and they didn't feel delicious at all.
For a moment, Hu Tongxia couldn't help but secretly sympathized with Tang Wan in her heart.
If it wasn't for this accident, he wouldn't even know that Tang Wan's sense of taste is wrong!
After thinking about it, he still felt that he should tell her about it.
But you have to think of a tactful way!
…
the next day.
Because it was her turn to be on duty today, after getting up, Tang Wan routinely patrolled around the air-raid shelter, cleaned up some zombies wandering around, and then went to have breakfast.
At this time, Hu Tongxia also came over.
Seeing Tang Wan, he first greeted her with a smile, and then walked forward casually and said, "We seem to have come too late, all we have left is some vegetable porridge."
"It's okay, just eat something." Tang Wan said immediately.
Hearing this, Hu Tongxia nodded, and then said to Tang Wan, "Then sit down, and I'll serve you a bowl!"
"Okay, thank you then!" Tang Wan didn't refuse his kindness.
Seeing that she agreed, Hu Tongxia nodded, walked to the pot and filled two bowls of porridge, then added a spoonful of salt to one of the bowls and stirred it quickly.
Then, he put the bowl of porridge in front of Tang Wan.
"Here!" Hu Tongxia gave Tang Wan the salty bowl of porridge.