Chapter 507
"Really?" Hearing that the fox said it was not bad, Jing Hao was of course happy. Unexpectedly, the first time he cooked, he let the fox tell the good taste. He will cook more for the fox in the future.

In fact, how did he know that as soon as the fox took his mouth, the salty taste spread in his mouth. She resisted the desire to spit it out and swallowed it.

"A fox likes to eat more."

When the fox heard Jing Hao's words, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. It seemed that she had to drink at least a few teapots of water after eating these dishes.

Is this self-inflicted? She already knew Jing Hao's skills, but she was so crazy that she asked Jing Hao to cook.

Hold back the sour and bitter taste and eat slowly.

"How about I come and taste it too?" Seeing that the fox was eating vigorously by himself, Jing Hao picked up the chopsticks beside him and prepared to eat.

Of course the fox had to stop it, otherwise, after he ate it, he would be ruined.

Immediately stopped, "Jing Hao, you made it for me to eat, why do you want to eat it?"

Jing Hao didn't expect the fox to say such a thing, and he was slightly taken aback, "How about I try my handicraft?"

The fox moved quickly, hurriedly took the dish, put it in front of him, and said insincerely with a hint of coyness, "You made this for me, you can't eat it without my permission."

It was the first time Jing Hao saw the shy look of a little woman like Fox, and he was fascinated by it.

It was the fox who coughed lightly that brought Jing Hao back to his senses.

"I'll try the fox. I've been cooking it for a long time, but I still don't know how it tastes?"

The fox just didn't allow him to taste it, and only said, "Don't you believe me?"

"Of course not, fox, you think too much." How could you not believe the fox?Seeing that the fox likes to eat the dishes he made by himself so much, he is too happy.

He didn't know if he thought that the fox might not be able to finish eating these dishes, so he would help to taste the taste, and it would be better to cook for the fox next time.

Because the fox can't live up to Jing Hao's painstaking efforts, it can be said that he eats those salty and non-salty dishes with his stomach.

After the food was finished, the fox pretended to buy a few cups of tea for himself, how could he get rid of the salty taste in his mouth after drinking a few cups of tea?

The fox had no choice but to send Jing Hao away.

"Jing Hao, you haven't eaten yet, go and ask the kitchen to make some dishes for you."

"Okay, I'm going. When you're full, take a good rest." Holding an empty plate, Jing Hao left. Before leaving, he still told the fox to rest.

The fox nodded hastily, "Okay, I know, you should hurry up and find Feng Ming to see if they have dinner? Let's eat together."

She waited and asked Xiao Er to bring a few more teapots of water to dilute some of the salty taste.

Jing Hao also remembered what Feng Ming said to him before he left, that he should take good care of Qian Baobao for him.

As soon as Jing Hao left, the fox didn't bother to go there. He just picked up the teapot and started drinking. That action could be too rude.

Gulu Gulu's tea entered my stomach, and the salty taste went down a bit, but I still felt that my tongue didn't know it.

Jing Hao, how much salt did you put in? Is it true that salt doesn’t cost money?

If she comes a few more times, does she doubt that she is still alive?She didn't know that her tormentor was still behind.

No, it was bitter, so I had to get up and leave my room, saw my second brother carrying tea, walking over there, handed him a couple of tea, walked to the room with tea, and reminded him, " Bring some more pots of water."

(End of this chapter)

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