Xu Bing cooks for a man, and if he tells it, his jaw will drop.
Because, after all, there are very few women who are willing to cook.
Either the woman loves her husband and takes the initiative to cook for him, but only occasionally; or she meets a male tiger and her family status is too low, so she has no choice but to cook.
And the vast majority of women, in order to maintain the dignity of the head of their family and the so-called female dignity, cannot even step into the kitchen, let alone cook.
Ordinary women are like this, let alone Xu Bing, who has cured many people and is respected by even the powerful.
When others see her cold, ascetic face, they will only think of her meticulously conducting experiments in the laboratory. As for cooking?
Impossible, even if the sky falls, it will be difficult to achieve!
Who can subdue this woman and let her go to the kitchen willingly?
I am afraid that the male emperor in ancient times, Wen Zetian, could have such charm and ability.
This is what almost everyone who knows Xu Bing thinks.
But in front of outsiders, Xu Bing, who was meticulous, neatly dressed, aloof and ascetic, was currently wearing an apron with many flower patterns and was busy in the kitchen.
Uncle Lin was directing from the side.
In fact, at first, when Uncle Lin heard that Xu Bing wanted to cook for Su Yan himself, he was a little shocked and sighed, so he was naturally happy to teach her this -
Xu Bing admitted her mistake to Su Yan when she was unconscious, and he reluctantly forgave her.
But as he continued to teach, Uncle Lin's expression gradually changed.
Because Xu Bing was really indescribable. When he said add "a few scoops" of water, she had to ask "how many milliliters specifically"; when he said add "a little" salt, she had to ask "how many grams specifically".
I really showed my attitude towards doing experiments.
The result is naturally...
It's unbearable to look at, unbearable to look at.
Looking at the browned mass in the pot, no matter how much Xu Bing comforted herself and told herself, "This is my first time cooking, it's not embarrassing, it's not embarrassing," she still felt that what she cooked was not even worthy of mentioning.
But Su Yan's face appeared in front of her eyes, making her full of motivation again. She turned to look at Uncle Lin and said, "Please."
"Um."
So, another hour passed. Xu Bing, under the guidance of Uncle Lin, finally made his first pot of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. He didn't even bother to taste it. After digging a bowl, he came to Su Yan's room.
.
The young man had already fallen asleep again, but not deeply. His eyes seemed to be open, which made Xu Bing feel distressed. He knew that the former was too frightened and could not even sleep comfortably.
As if he was dreaming about something, the young man's brows suddenly frowned slightly, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Seeing this scene, Xu Bing involuntarily raised his hand, trying to smooth the young man's eyebrows, but the latter actually felt something, suddenly opened his eyes, and woke up!
Then, after seeing clearly that the person in front of him was Xu Bing, his confused eyes were instantly filled with her familiar look of fear, his body suddenly trembled, and he quickly shrank away from her.
But probably because he thought that his behavior might make Xu Bing even more angry, Su Yan could only hold back the fear in his heart, slowly leaned forward, and returned to Xu Bing's position when he raised his hand.
Trying hard to touch his spot.
Looking at Su Yan who was so cautious, even though his body was constantly shaking, he still didn't dare to move at all.
The joy that Xu Bing had just felt because he had "prepared a pot of porridge for Su Yan personally" was shattered into pieces in an instant.
There was a sudden lump in his throat, and a sour feeling poured into his eyes. Xu Bing pulled away the corners of his mouth, revealing an extremely bitter smile.
At this moment, she finally fully understood how afraid the young man was of her.
That had become his instinctive reaction; it was the premonition that he could sense the crisis before she even touched him; it was also the vigilance that could wake him up instantly even when there was still a little confusion in his eyes.
Meaning.
Or to put it another way, it means fear.
The young man was afraid of her, down to his bones.
Fortunately, she has already experienced this situation once.
Therefore, she can still accept it...
"Don't be afraid, I won't hit you." Xu Bing said slowly with a deep voice.
She suppressed the pain and bitterness in her heart, slowly brought the porridge to the boy, and said, "This is the porridge I made, do you want to eat it?"
Hearing this, Su Yan couldn't help but raise his head, with a look of shock in his eyes, as if he didn't expect that Xu Bing would actually make something for him to eat.
After hesitating for a long time, Su Yan nodded lightly.
But with such a simple action, Xu Bing seemed to have obtained the most precious treasure, and he couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in his heart.
It seems that as long as the young man is willing to eat her food, it is the best reward from God.
She suppressed the corners of her lips that were almost rising, and was about to say "I'll feed you" when she thought of the boy's fear of her, her expression darkened, and she could only say: "You can eat it yourself."
After that, Xu Bing installed the hospital bed table and placed the bowl of porridge in front of Su Yan.
Su Yan looked at the bowl of porridge in front of him, hesitated again, raised his head, and asked timidly: "Can I really eat it?"
Xu Bing's heart ached again, and she could only calm down and said: "Eat."
Su Yan quickly lowered his head, picked up the spoon, and slowly took a sip of the porridge.
Seeing this, Xu Bing's heart was filled with anticipation unconsciously, and she wanted to ask the boy how it tasted? Or look at the boy's expression at this moment.
But Su Yan always lowered his head and couldn't see his face at all.
He just ate there silently. After finishing one spoonful, he continued to eat the second spoonful. His red lips opened and closed, and he never stopped chewing and swallowing.
Although Xu Bing knew that it was impossible for the young man to forgive her just because of such a bowl of porridge.
But she still couldn't help but wonder, after drinking this bowl of porridge, would the boy have some changes in her opinion?
Even if it's just a little bit, that's what she desires so much.
After a long time, Su Yan finally raised his head. There was only a little rice left in the bowl of porridge in front of him, and he almost finished it all.
Xu Bing pretended to be calm and asked: "How is it? Is it delicious?"
"Well, it's delicious..." Su Yan showed a slight smile, which was a moving look that Xu Bing had dreamed of for a long time and hadn't seen for a long time.
But before she felt too excited, her inner joy gradually weakened.
Because, she discovered that something was not right about the boy's condition. His smile seemed a little forced, and his Adam's apple was rolling slightly, as if...
What is suppressed?
A possibility appeared in Xu Zibing's mind, accompanied by a biting chill. She raised her hand and took away the bowl in front of Su Yan, not caring that it was the leftover food of the young man, and dipped some with her fingers.
The porridge was put into his mouth.
The moment she picked up the bowl, Su Yan's expression suddenly changed and he raised his hand to snatch it back.
But Xu Bing had already eaten the porridge in his mouth, and his expression solidified bit by bit.
It was bitter, astringent, salty, with some raw rice mixed in. Even she who made this bowl of porridge herself could not describe what it tasted like.
She only had one feeling, and that was that she wanted to vomit.
After she only ate a small amount, she couldn't help but spit it out from her mouth, and then looked at Su Yan with pain in her eyes.
Because the boy just ate a whole bowl of porridge.
How on earth did the boy... eat such unpalatable and disgusting food?
When Su Yan saw Xu Bing looking at him, his body suddenly shook like chaff, and he uttered intermittent trembling words: "It's delicious, it's really delicious. I've finished eating it. Look, look...
..”
He raised his hand and pointed at the empty bowl in Xu Bing's hand, indicating that he didn't dislike the taste and finished it all.
He showed a flattering look and said: "I...I finished eating and didn't waste it. So, you...don't hit me, okay?"
As soon as the words fell, Su Yan could no longer suppress the feeling of nausea, stretched his head to the bed and vomited loudly.
After vomiting, he looked at Xu Bing again, the look in his eyes completely turned into despair, and the strong fear made his words sound like a harsh scream, "No, I didn't mean to vomit!"
The food you make is delicious, especially delicious... Trust me, trust me!"
Bang.
The bowl in Xu Bing's hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
And at this moment, it was as if she had slender silver needles inserted into the gaps between her ten fingers, and then those silver needles were pushed hard, and they all pierced into the flesh of her fingers!