Fu Hanchuan's brows wrinkled visibly, and then swallowed it.

He looked at Qin Sheng's eyes with a hint of petting, "It's delicious, Sheng Sheng, you are great."

Fu Hanchuan tasted the other two dishes again.

Fu Hanchuan made comments one by one, and all praised the food.

Qin Sheng saw that Fu Hanchuan was eating with relish, and the stones in her heart dropped a lot. She was worried just now that these dishes look good, but they taste wrong.

She also picked up the chopsticks, ready to taste.

Fu Hanchuan did not stop either, a smile flashed across his eyes, "Shengsheng, be prepared."

Upon hearing Fu Hanchuan's words, Qin Sheng's heart raised again.

Pick up the tomato and copy a piece of tomato from the egg and put it in your mouth.

There is a very salty taste spreading in the mouth.

Qin Sheng frowned. Did she treat salt as sugar?

Qin Sheng has always been confused between salt and sugar. If it were before, she would try the taste in advance, but with the help of a servant, Qin Sheng did not suspect that she had put it wrong.

As everyone knows, the servant did not find that she had put the wrong seasoning.

After all, Fu Hanchuan cooks by himself. This servant has never been in charge of the kitchen, nor does he know the exact location of salt and sugar.

In addition, she and Qin Sheng were not very close, and could not see clearly.

The servant also didn't know that Qin Sheng couldn't even distinguish between sugar and salt.

Fu Hanchuan thoughtfully placed a glass of water in front of Qin Sheng, and Qin Sheng drank it. After the salty taste in his mouth was diminished, Qin Sheng tasted the other two dishes again.

Other dishes are not salty, but the taste is too weak, with some sweetness.

Qin Sheng frowned and swallowed.

It seems that she is really not a cooking material, and she is still a waste of rebirth.

Qin Sheng looked at Fu Hanchuan again, and Fu Hanchuan was eating with relish.

She hurriedly brought the dishes to her side, "Brother Fu, stop eating."

Fu Hanchuan smiled and said indulgently: "As long as it is made by Shengsheng, I like it. After all, this is the first time I have eaten your meal, so I can't waste it."

Qin Sheng's heart was warm, but she still insisted on her idea, "Don't eat it, cook another one."

The food was really unpalatable, even if she didn't pick it, it was hard to swallow, let alone Fu Hanchuan.

Seeing Qin Sheng insisted, Fu Hanchuan had to cook another dinner for Qin Sheng. He could eat it by himself, but he was reluctant to eat the food with the wrong seasoning.

Even he has to admit, uh...it's horrible.

Fu Hanchuan took a few more mouthfuls of the food made by Qin Sheng. Seeing that Qin Sheng was anxious, he put down the dishes.

"Shengsheng, you will be waiting here, I will cook some noodles."

Fu Hanchuan entered the kitchen.

Qin Sheng sat at the dining table alone, looking at the failed products on the dining table, her brows were fiercely twisted.

After a long time, she picked up the food and dumped it into the trash can.

It didn't take long to cook the noodles, but after fifteen minutes, Fu Hanchuan brought out two bowls of noodles. He and Qin Sheng had one bowl each.

Very simple ingredients, I was surprised that Fu Hanchuan had cooked up to the level of a five-star chef.

Qin Sheng ate very slowly, and she looked at Fu Hanchuan from time to time.

Qin Sheng felt that Fu Hanchuan was very considerate. She had lived in Fu Yuan for several months. Fu Hanchuan took care of her life. Fu Hanchuan seldom talked about her affairs with the servants.

I don’t know, who can marry him...

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