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Wen Muchi didn't know what the foods Wen Shiqi mentioned were like, but the name "stinky tofu" sounded a bit...

However, it was rare that Wen Shiqi wanted to eat, and Dr. Jian had just given him a meal that "satisfied the requirements of pregnant women", so he could only tell Butler Fu:

"Uncle Fu, go and ask the kitchen to prepare it. If the kitchen can't make it, ask someone to go out and buy it."

After he finished speaking, he went to see Wen Shiqi again.

Therefore, I didn't notice Butler Fu's hesitation.

Wen Muchi grew up eating food prepared by the family's top chef. Even when he was studying, he always brought the chef to school. When we dine out at parties, we go to high-end restaurants, so naturally we don’t know what snail noodles, stinky tofu, and bean juice taste like.

But Butler Fu knows!

Snail noodles, stinky!

Stinky tofu, very smelly!

Bean juice...yuck!

Put these three together and it’s a stink bomb, okay?

but……

Seeing Wen Muchi's "naive and ignorant" look, Butler Fu suddenly didn't want to remind him that much.

That's all, it's good to let the young master gain more "knowledge".

After all, the young lady doesn’t want to eat stinky mandarin fish and canned herring yet.

That's called true-splendid (smelly)!

Butler Fu stepped back respectfully. He was just an ordinary old butler. What bad intentions could he have?

I just want to see the young master’s devastated expression...

Therefore, when snail noodles, stinky tofu, and bean juice were placed in front of him, Wen Muchi's expression was distorted for a moment.

He turned to look at Wen Shiqi with some uncertainty in his tone:

"These... are you sure you can really eat them?"

But he saw Wen Shiqi's eyes under a pair of black-framed glasses staring directly at the food in front of him, as if he was ready to eat it right away.

Wen Muchi endured his nausea, carefully held his breath, and made the final discussion:

"How about... let's not eat? What else do you want to eat? I'll ask Uncle Fu to prepare it immediately."

"Why? I just want to eat these. These are delicious."

Wen Shiqi obviously did not intend to accept his proposal.

She really wants to eat it.

It was not like she had never eaten snail noodles before. Although she thought it tasted good and special, she didn't particularly like it.

But today she didn't know why, just smelling it, she couldn't help but salivate in her mouth, and she just wanted to eat them all immediately!

Thinking like this, Wen Shiqi almost couldn't wait to open the lid of the bowl of snail noodles in front of her.

Suddenly, a sour and refreshing smell hit my nose.

"Well..." Wen Shiqi took a deep breath and swallowed, "Okay..."

"vomit!"

Before she could finish her sentence, there was a sound of retching.

But it wasn't her who came from it, but Wen Muchi who was sitting next to her.

She raised her head and saw the always dignified and indifferent man jumping away from the table in an almost embarrassed posture, covering his mouth and making retching sounds from time to time.

Wen Shiqi looked at him, then at the snail noodles in front of her that had just opened the lid, and shook her head in confusion. It was obviously very fragrant. Did he react so much?

But...well...

She also knew that for people who didn't like this bite, the taste of sour bamboo shoots might be a bit unacceptable.

"Otherwise...you'd better not stay here for now, right? I can just eat slowly by myself. I feel like I have a good appetite now, and I probably won't vomit again."

She said.

Wen Muchi frowned tightly with an ugly expression. He was obviously shocked by the strong smell that burst out the moment he opened the lid.

But he just shook his head: "It's okay, I can do it."

"Are you sure?" Wen Shiqi looked at him suspiciously.

She felt that there was really no need for him to force himself.

But Wen Muchi didn't know why, as if he had done it, he insisted on staying.

To show that he could, he sat back down at the table.

But Wen Shiqi clearly saw him holding his breath the moment he approached the dining table.

Wen Shiqi: "..."

But she soon lost her mind to pay attention to his situation.

Because she was already fascinated by the smell of snail noodles in front of her!

She couldn't help it anymore and immediately picked up her chopsticks, picked out a piece of snail noodles and put it into her mouth.

Fresh, fragrant and salty! And spicy!

It tastes really good!

Wen Shiqi was very happy to eat.

Wen Muchi was worried at first, but when he saw her taking the first bite, he couldn't help but frown.

Worried that she would vomit again, he even glanced at the location of the trash can from the corner of his eye, thinking that if she wanted to vomit, he would not have time to get her the trash can.

His expression softened slightly as she took her second bite.

It seems that Dr. Jian is right. If you want to eat something, you won’t have morning sickness.

In this way, there is no need to worry about her not being able to eat in the future.

By the time she took her third, fourth, and fifth bite... Wen Muchi gradually couldn't sit still. It seemed... it wasn't as smelly as before...

It seems, it seems to be a little fragrant?

When Wen Shiqi finished half a bowl of snail noodles in one go and even took a sip of the soup, she remembered the stinky tofu next to her and planned to have a set meal of snail noodles and stinky tofu...

He finally couldn't help but tentatively spoke:

"Really...is it so delicious?"

Wen Shiqi didn't even raise her head: "It's delicious."

After saying that, she suddenly realized something was wrong. She glanced at Wen Muchi and said tentatively:

"How about... you want to try it too? There's another bowl here."

The people below are naturally very discerning in dealing with things, and it is impossible to prepare only one copy.

Whether it's snail noodles, stinky tofu or bean juice, double portions are always prepared.

Wen Muchi subconsciously refused: "No."

However, his eyes unconsciously glanced towards the bowl of snail noodles that Wen Shiqi was talking about.

At a glance.

At a glance.

One more look.

Wen Shiqi almost laughed out loud at his little move, and this time, she didn't ask any questions.

He directly opened another bowl of snail noodles, took out the chopsticks, picked up a chopstick of snail noodles and handed it to the man's mouth:

"Just a taste, just a bite."

With that said, she handed the snail noodles on the chopsticks to Wen Muchi's lips.

The thick and round vermicelli touched his lips.

Wen Muchi hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth.

At the beginning...

He was still frowning, looking disgusted.

then……

Slightly stunned.

Then, his expression softened.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Wen Shiqi asked in a timely manner.

Wen Muchi didn't answer, but took the chopsticks from her hand and started eating by himself.

When Wen Shiqi saw this, she smiled quietly.

Knew it……

A slap in the face, late but arrived.

She looked away, opened the stinky tofu in front of her, picked up a piece, and took a bite.

When you bite open the crispy outer skin, a garlicky and spicy soup bursts out from the inside and rolls into your mouth...

good to eat!

She couldn't help but her eyes lit up, and she looked at Wen Muchi:

"Want to try?"

Even though Wen Muchi was used to the "stinky" smell of snail noodles, when he smelled the "swill" smell of stinky tofu, he almost spit out the snail noodles in his mouth.

He covered the bowl of snail noodles in front of him and subconsciously turned his body to the side, as if he was afraid that she would directly throw the "biochemical weapon" into his bowl.

A pair of eyes looked at her warily, with resistance written all over her face!

No!

Absolutely not!

"Okay...I'll eat it myself."

There was a slight regret in Wen Shiqi's tone that Amway was not successful.

But there was no force.

In fact, she also knew that her taste was probably a little strange.

Before her transformation, she would not have eaten like this.

But now she feels it’s particularly delicious! The stinkier it is, the tastier it is!

She buried the stinky tofu in the snail noodle soup. The black tofu skin instantly absorbed the soup. She picked it up and took a bite... happiness! Full of happiness!

Wen Shiqi ate so hard that her eyes narrowed...