I am reciting the Classic of Mountains and Seas in the interstellar

Xia Chujian came to his senses at this time and said angrily: "Why are you scolding people! You are the only one with a mental illness!"

Huo Yushen smiled and didn't care about Xia Chujian's sudden rebellion.

He could see that the aunt Xia Chu met was her real weakness.

If you say that she is fine, but if you say her aunt, she will immediately get back to you with all her energy.

Huo Yushen calmly changed the topic and said, "Well, I was wrong. It's not a mental illness, it's a psychological illness."

Xia Chujian looked at him in surprise, thinking, the sun was really out in the west, Huo Yushen would actually apologize...

Of course, what Huo Yushen said was indeed quite hurtful.

Xia Chujian said seriously: "Depression is actually not a mental illness, nor a mental illness."

"In my opinion, depression is an organic disease in certain parts of the brain, which results in external expression of emotions."

"Just like a cold will cause a fever, a stomach bug will cause indigestion."

"If it's just a purely psychological problem, it's not depression."

Huo Yushen did not argue with Xia Chujian about these medical issues.

He knew that neither of them was an expert in this field, and there was no need to compete with each other with their own subjective understandings.

Xia Chujian looked at the time and said, "It's almost time. Please go get two soup bowls and two small spoons. I bought them all and put them in the cupboard over there."

Huo Yushen turned around and went to the cupboard on the other side of the kitchen to get a soup bowl and spoon. He also took out two blue and white porcelain rice bowls and two pairs of chopsticks.

While Huo Yushen was preparing the tableware with his back to her, Xia Chujian took out a fresh-keeping bag from his pocket, quickly opened it, pulled out two empty mulberry leaves and threw them into the stew pot.

After cooking for another five minutes, open the lid of the stew pot again.

An extremely fragrant but extremely rich delicious taste floated out along with a puff of white air.

Xia Chujian picked up a small spoon, scooped out a bowl of soup, handed it to Huo Yushen, and said, "Try it and see how my skills are."

Huo Yushen looked at her, wanting to say that he didn't care, but he noticed the faint complacency and confidence in Xia Chujian's eyes. He pursed his lips, but still said nothing.

Huo Yushen scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew on it, and then put it into his mouth.

As soon as the soup went in, at first, it was the same as before, I didn't feel anything, and it felt a little hot.

Huo Yushen originally planned to swallow the jujube wholeheartedly like before.

But the soup swirled around in his mouth, soaking every aspect of his tongue. It felt so smooth and tender that he swallowed it accidentally.

Xia Chujian asked expectantly: "Does it taste good?"

Huo Yushen: "..."

In fact, apart from feeling hot, he really couldn't taste it.

Xia Chujian said: "Drink more, drink more, I won't allow others to say the food I cook is not delicious!"

Huo Yushen: "..."

He didn't speak, just finished a small bowl of soup in silence.

Xia Chujian served him another bowl and said, "It's time to eat."

She felt really sorry.

It's not that Huo Yushen didn't praise her cooking skills, but she simply felt that it would be a pity if a person couldn't enjoy delicious food...

No wonder this man has a cold face all day long.

How boring would be a life without the ability to enjoy delicious food!

Xia Chujian sighed with emotion, and sat down on both sides of the dining table with Huo Yushen.

The dinner for the two of them was very simple. They just put a stew pot directly on the table with freshly cooked phoenix and bird in it.

Xia Chujian was holding a bowl of soup and drank directly from the bowl without using a spoon.

After one bowl, her face turned rosy and her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, which made her feel very happy.

Huo Yushen served himself a bowl of rice and planned to eat casually to catch the occasion.

For so many years, he has been accustomed to taking high-grade nutrient solution.

But after finishing a bowl of rice, he suddenly felt something different in his mouth.

I can’t tell what exactly it is, but it’s definitely different from before.

Huo Yushen's heart moved, and he scooped another bowl of soup for himself.

Then he imitated Xia Chujian's behavior, holding the soup bowl and taking a sip directly.

This time, he did not swallow it directly, but carefully experienced the feeling of the soup in his mouth.

Then, like a field that had dried up all winter, a drizzle of rain gradually ushered in, or like a sudden surge of sea water at high tide, a grand feeling came overwhelmingly, as if his entire being was submerged.

Huo Yushen's body suddenly stiffened.

Is this feeling the beauty of food? !

A person who has never seen snow cannot understand the severe cold of ice and snow.

Similarly, a person who has never seen the sea cannot feel the vastness of the sea.

In the past, food was just a medium for him to satisfy his hunger.

Because of Huo Yushen's childhood experiences, he originally thought that he would be insulated from food in his life.

Therefore, his concept of food is as long as he can eat enough.

As for the taste, he didn't choose and couldn't choose.

So most of the time, he would rather take high-grade nutrient solution.

It is simple, fast, convenient and nutritious, and can meet all the needs of a high-level genetic evolver.

No one except his mother She Zhuyin knew this.

So when he suddenly tasted the aroma of real food, his heart skipped a beat.

At first, he didn't even know that's what the taste felt like!

When he understood, that delicious and lubricating mouthful of phoenix and bird soup lingered between his lips and teeth.

He pursed his lips tightly, letting the unique aroma of food linger on the tip of his tongue, and he was reluctant to swallow it anymore.

Xia Chujian glanced at him and said strangely: "What's wrong? Can't you taste it?"

"Well, it won't be so delicious that even a person who can't taste it will find it unpalatable, right?!"

"I don't believe it! Will the food I cook taste unpalatable? And there are also phoenixes and birds..."

As she spoke, she took another sip from the soup bowl.

She said "Hmm" and said happily: "I just said it's delicious!"

"What a shame for you!"

Huo Yushen swallowed the soup at this time, and then drank the rest of the soup in one go.

Discovering that Xia Chujian had put the stew pot on her side, Huo Yushen silently handed over the soup bowl, saying coldly but unnaturally: "...More."

Xia Chujian: "..."

She looked at Huo Yushen, her eyes flickered, and then she suddenly smiled and said proudly: "Hey, I just said it!"

"How can the food I cook taste so bad?! Right, Aning?!"

She deliberately lengthened the last word "Ning" and said it in a weird accent, obviously making fun of her.

Huo Yushen didn't pay attention, just stared at the stew pot, his gaze was so hot that he seemed to be digging a hole out of the stew pot.

Xia Chujian was a little stunned by his gaze and said, "Okay, okay, there are many more."

"One big phoenix can feed us for two days."

…

As a result, it was all eaten in one meal.

Xia Chu saw that he hadn't even eaten enough.

She looked at Huo Yushen with a bit of resentment and said, "...Didn't your family give you enough to eat?!"

"You also said that you have no sense of taste?!"

She knew this was impossible. Huo Yushen was an adult and held a high position. How could he not have enough to eat?

But the way he was eating just now, although his demeanor was still very well behaved, but the speed...

Xia Chu saw it and clicked his tongue, really blind.

She just drank a small bowl of soup, and Huo Yushen had already drank three bowls.

Then he used the soup in the stew pot to mix with rice, and he ate seven bowls!

Xia Chujian felt full when she saw him eating.

But Huo Yushen really couldn't control himself.

A person who has lost his sense of taste suddenly tastes the taste, and as soon as he tastes the taste, he enjoys a top-notch feast from the taste!

Who can bear this? !

Even a person like Huo Yushen, who has incredible self-control, lost his composure for the first time.

What's even more frightening is that he found that the more Xia Chujian cooked the food, the more delicious it became to him and he couldn't stop eating it.

Seeing that the stew pot was all bottomed out, he put down his chopsticks and said to Xia Chujian: "...Do you want tea or juice?"

Xia Chujian said subconsciously: "Water, thank you."

After dinner, she usually only drinks water.

Huo Yushen got up and brought her a bottle of water and put it on her side of the dining table.

Looking at the clean stew pots and rice bowls on the dining table, Huo Yushen was silent for a long time before saying, "The food you cook is indeed delicious."

Xia Chujian smiled meaningfully and said, "Now you know I didn't lie, right? Children from poor families attach great importance to food."

"The food my aunt cooks is better than what I cook!"

"I learned it from my aunt."

Huo Yushen was already warning himself.

He never allowed himself to have any weaknesses, but he couldn't let others know that Xia Chujian's cooking might be his only weakness...

Let alone Xia Chujian know about it.

Huo Yushen did not answer, stood up silently, and began to clear away the dishes.

Xia Chujian sighed and said, "I hate washing dishes, so I still have to buy a housekeeping robot."

Huo Yushen said: "There is a dishwasher in the kitchen."

Xia Chujian: "..."

She nodded: "That's okay. You go and do your work."

Xia Chujian unscrewed the bottle cap and drank some water, then went back to his room.

Her room is the master bedroom of this large flat.

Huo Yushen insisted on letting her live in the master bedroom, but she had no choice but to accept it.

When she returned to her room, she washed up first, then changed into homely casual clothes and went to the living room.

Huo Yushen had already cleaned up the kitchen and put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher.

While waiting for the dishwasher to start working, he sat alone on the corner sofa in the living room.

A foliage lamp stretched over the sofa, and the light fell just above his head.

His whole figure seemed to be bathed in cool white light.

Xia Chujian remembered the "Pojun" he had seen in the game.

In the last level, his whole body was glowing with golden light. Although he self-destructed, the light for that moment was as moving as gold.

If this person doesn't talk, he can still get along with him.

Xia Chujian thought about it, walked to sit on the sofa opposite him, and said, "Where should we go tomorrow? Do you want to make some plans?"

To be on the safe side, they never called each other by their real names in the house they bought, nor did they say anything related to the mission.

Even if they do say it, they use referents that both of them understand.

This is the second update. There will be an update at 05:00 in the evening.