Hearing this, Tang Wan couldn't help picking up the empty bowl with a smile, and said, "Also, you can't eat any more. You should go out for a walk to digest and digest. There are better dinners."
When Li Wentong heard the housekeeper's words, he couldn't help but look up at her.
But she saw a gentle and satisfied smile on her face, like a bright moon in the sky, bright and moving.
For a moment, Li Wentong couldn't help but twitched his lips, and then heard himself reply: "Oh~"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Wan smiled at him, turned around and walked back to the kitchen with the bowl in hand.
It wasn't until she disappeared at the kitchen door that Li Wentong realized it, and then blinked.
Huh
He just... seems to be obsessed with a little chef
I also think she looks so pretty when she smiles!
Tsk!
But then, Li Wentong stood up obediently, then reached out to stroke his stomach, walked towards the tree-lined path outside the villa, and began to take a walk to digest food.
…
When Li Wentong walked around a few times and felt that he was almost digested, he returned to the villa, then pretended to be passing by by chance, and walked towards the kitchen with his hands behind his back.
At this time, a strong smell of fish floated over from the kitchen door.
After returning from the cannibal tribe, he would feel nauseous whenever he smelled any meat, but this time when he smelled the smell of fish, not only did he not feel nauseous, but he couldn't help swallowing.
For a moment, Li Wentong couldn't help looking at Tang Wan busy in the kitchen with deep eyes.
According to other judges, after Tang Wan had a problem with his taste,
The dishes I cook have a very weird smell, and the rice soup I make smells like washing pot water.
But to him, the dishes she cooks have a different kind of attraction, just smelling them can re-mobilize his appetite.
In other words, this Tang Wan... should be his cook!
Otherwise, how could she cook just right for him after she had a problem with her sense of taste
…
Seeing Li Wentong strolling back and forth at the kitchen door, Tang Wan thought he was impatiently waiting for dinner, so she immediately said to Li Wentong, "Director Li, I made fish soup, do you want to come over and taste whether it is salty or not to your liking?"
Hearing this, Li Wentong immediately turned around and walked into the kitchen.
Looking at the milk-like white fish soup in the pot, Li Wentong suddenly felt even hungrier.
Nodding quickly to Tang Wan, Li Wentong said, "Okay! You serve me a bowl."
"Yeah!" Tang Wan smiled, and served him a small bowl of soup.
Looking at the fish soup in the bowl, Li Wentong immediately reached out to take it, and then said to Tang Wan, "Then cook slowly, I'll go to the living room first."
After finishing the sentence, he quickly walked towards the living room with the fish soup in his hand, then lay down in front of the dining table, and drank a sip of the fish soup with a satisfied and cherishing expression on his face, as if he was eating dragon liver and phoenix marrow.
"It's so fresh!" After taking a sip of the fish soup, the disgusting feeling he was afraid of didn't come, but because of this delicious taste, he felt even more hungry.
…
Tang Wan looked at him through the white glass in the kitchen at this moment.
Seeing the satisfied and happy expression on his face, Tang Wan was both happy and sad.
The happy thing is that although her cooking is unpalatable, in Tongtong's mouth, it is the best food in the world. The sad thing is that only people who have experienced extreme hunger will show such a treasured expression towards food.
Thinking of this, Tang Wan returned her attention to the table, and then took a fresh and green cucumber and slapped it open, making a cucumber slapping dish.
Then fried two small dishes.