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In the private room, Huo Minglou was talking to the mother and son about what dishes he had ordered, "I asked the master chef in the kitchen to help me make sweet and sour carp, double crispy, first-grade tofu, shredded yam, and stewed a chicken. There are some nourishing herbs in it, so you have to wait a little longer, but don’t worry, it won’t delay your class time..."

Song Hongguo listened with a smile. They were all representatives of local classic dishes. He didn't know where he got so many ingredients. They definitely didn't exist in the cafeteria.

Huo Minglou asked again, "What else do you want to eat? I will arrange it..."

Song Hongguo glanced at the two children first, and when she saw them shaking their heads, she said, "It's already very rich. Four dishes and one soup are enough for us, so don't bother us anymore."

Huo Minglou looked at her gently and said, "It's no trouble, I'm happy with it."

Song Hongguo, "..."

Are love words coming out of your mouth now?

But to Huo Minglou, these were not love words, nor were they deliberately sweet words to please his partner, but a natural statement of a fact.

Therefore, his eyes were gentle, but his expression was frank, and he did not feel that what he said was too sweet. It had already disturbed the target's heart and made her feel uncomfortable.

Then, he chatted with Ling Zhi and Ling Yuan calmly, so as not to let them feel left out at all. He asked them about their current situation, what they were doing at home, what books they read, and whether they had any favorite toys...

He asked questions very patiently, and calmly guided the two children to speak freely and actively express their opinions and emotions. Then he gave serious answers to some of the questions they asked, and did not just perfunctory them just because those questions were childish and simple. thing.

The two brothers gradually began to talk more, and their expressions became more relaxed. While waiting for the food, the three of them, who spanned several generation gaps in age, were able to talk fluently without feeling bored at all.

Even Ling Zhi seemed much more cheerful, with sparkling eyes, while Ling Yuan was more direct, looking at Huo Minglou with shining eyes, which showed his admiration for the strong.

Song Hongguo watched from the side and did not interfere. She treated it as an exchange between the two men and only waited for them to stop before passing out a bottle of mung bean soup to each of them.

The mung bean soup was still cold. Huo Minglou took it and took a sip. He looked stunned for a moment. Soon, the slight surprise was replaced by surprise. He drank half the bottle in one go and then praised, "Special." It tastes delicious! It’s an indescribable taste that makes people feel physically and mentally comfortable and can’t stop wanting to stop. That’s how good nectar and jade liquid are…”

Song Hongguo laughed, "How can it be so exaggerated?"

She also added spiritual spring water, but she didn't dare to add too much, just a few drops. She had tasted it before coming here, and it was indeed better than usual, but it only highlighted the freshness of the mung bean soup. That's all, to say that he feels physically and mentally comfortable and can't stop is an exaggeration. If he wasn't too serious, she couldn't help but think wrong.

But Huo Minglou didn't feel that he was exaggerating. Every summer, he often drank mung bean soup, and he was no stranger to its taste. He had tasted it so many times, home-cooked, carefully cooked, and made by different people. , but never before, it gave him such an amazing feeling as it did now, so he said more sincerely, "It's not an exaggeration, it's really delicious, better than anything I've ever tasted before, what's so special about you?" The secret recipe?”

Song Hongguo shook her head, "No, it was Xiao Zhi who cooked it."

Huo Minglou looked at Ling Zhi unexpectedly and thought he was a hidden cooking expert. Just as he was about to ask, Ling Zhi said, "I cooked it according to the steps taught by my mother. I soaked the mung beans in advance and then added enough water at once. , after boiling over high heat, change to low heat and simmer slowly, stirring a few times in the middle, just don't stick to the bottom of the pot. Oh, by the way, it's best to select the mung beans in advance, and don't mix in bad beans, otherwise the taste will be affected when cooking. ." After hearing this, Huo Minglou looked puzzled, "That's it?"

Ling Zhi nodded. In fact, he was also a little puzzled. The steps for cooking mung bean soup today were obviously the same as before, but the taste was obviously better. What was the problem?
He turned to look at Song Hongguo, who looked calm, "Maybe it's because you talked too much just now and you're too thirsty. When people are in urgent need of something to comfort them, their senses tend to be amplified and distorted. In fact, it's all just an illusion."

Hearing this, Ling Zhi was convinced almost instantly, because he had experienced it personally. Before anything happened to the Ling family, he had grown up pampered. He usually ate fine grains, white flour buns and rice, which in his eyes were just It's just a staple food that can satisfy hunger. It's not delicious at all. But later, the Ling family plummeted and was sent to the farm. After experiencing the pain of starvation, even the wowotou that irritated the throat became Delicious food.

Huo Minglou has never been hungry, so he and Ling Zhi cannot share the same feelings. However, the results are the same. The reason why he was persuaded was affection.

Because it was given by the person he likes, the delicious taste is magnified. This is the confusion of his emotional blessing. Just like, she just smiles at him, and he can feel sweetness in his heart. From a scientific point of view, This is simply impossible, but in fact, he does feel sweet, sweeter than drinking honey.

This is really a magical phenomenon, and he wants to set up a research project...

However, Song Hongguo said calmly, "This is the function of filters. With a layer of filters, everything you eat will feel extra delicious and amazing."

"Is that so?" The brothers were confused.

Huo Minglou was very sober, shook his head, and said with a very firm tone, "It's not the effect of the filter. In my eyes, you are the most beautiful. Whether it's the food you cook or the things you do, you make me happy." Impeccable, this is not an illusion, this is a fact, Dean Zhang and my teacher also praise you in this way."

Song Hongguo, "..."

My boyfriend is suddenly so outspoken about his feelings, and I can't handle it anymore.

Fortunately, at this time, the dishes were served one after another, and the rich and tempting aroma instantly caught the stomachs of several people, which also dispelled her shyness just now. She quickly picked up the chopsticks and greeted them to eat.

It was almost seven o'clock now, and there was not much time left for her since class started at eight o'clock.

Huo Minglou also knew that, so he took care of her first, picking up vegetables and serving soup. He took care of her in every possible way. Of course, he didn't leave the two children behind either. It could be said that he had taken care of everything.

Song Hongguo accepted his kindness, but she also felt sorry for him. After she had almost eaten, she immediately returned the favor, surprising Huo Minglou... and becoming more and more convinced of what she just said.

He needed her emotional comfort. When she responded, even if the dishes were not made by her, he felt that the dishes were more delicious than usual. However, the chef had not changed, so the change was naturally his state of mind.

He really wanted to set up a research project now, but he didn't know if the teacher would agree.