The attack power of ginseng chicken soup is very powerful.

Yuan Wense, who used to love food, now really loses interest in eating.

But when it was time for dinner, Yuan Wense, who didn't have much appetite even though she was still suffering from morning sickness, had the discipline to go to the restaurant.

If you have children, you must eat well.

As soon as you enter the restaurant, the first thing you smell is a strong spicy and sour smell.

Yuan Wense doesn’t really like the sour taste itself, but it’s not that he can’t eat it.

For example, she needs some vinegar to eat preserved eggs and noodles. For other things, such as dumplings, she doesn't need vinegar.

She doesn’t even like sour fruits, but when paired with sweetness, she likes the sweet taste of vinegar with a ratio of eight sweet to two sour.

But at this moment, she smelled the sour and spicy smell, which made her very appetizing.

It smells so good, I want to eat it.

When she entered the restaurant, she definitely did not look at the handsome man with expectation in his eyes at first glance. Instead, she looked directly at the small bowl of dark red cubes on the dining table in front of her.

Dark red neatly coded small cubes, with golden-red braised pork in the middle, sprinkled with green coriander leaves, chopped peanuts, and thick red oil, it looks delicious.

Yuan Wense walked over almost impatiently, sat down, and asked: "Blood tofu, who thought of this dish?"

Shura Shiye said: "The cook who kills sheep in our family can make blood tofu. I want to try it and see if it will be better if you change the taste."

Yuan Wense raised the corners of her lips, picked up a piece, and put it in her mouth.

Wow, it has a strong spicy flavor, with a bit of vinegar on top, and a numbing texture. The blood tofu is soft and soft, and there seems to be enough spiritual energy in it. Take a bite, and the deliciousness will explode on your tongue.

Yuan Wense's appetite whetted immediately and she took several pieces in a row.

Shura Shiye also had a bowl of blood tofu in front of him. He ate a piece and said doubtfully: "Is it really so delicious? I think it tastes ordinary."

Yuan Wense thought maybe it was because of the special taste of pregnant women, but she really thought it was delicious. Unfortunately, the bowl of blood tofu was very small and she finished it in just a few mouthfuls. She used the remaining soup to make rice, but she still felt unsatisfied.

, looking at Shura Shiye who seemed to not like eating, he suddenly said: "If you don't like eating, let me help you eat."

Shura Shiye was surprised and quickly tried to stop it with his hands. Apparently, he had never thought that Yuan Wense would eat what he had eaten.

Yuan Wense had long been full of appetite for the trembling piece of blood tofu. Besides, Shura Shiye was her husband, she didn't dislike it, so she picked up a piece and stuffed it into her mouth.

Ugh... there is a faint smell of blood that even thick spicy oil can't cover up.

She finally swallowed it and looked at what was left in her chopsticks, not wanting to take another bite.

I wonder why, for the same bowl of blood tofu, the one in my own bowl was delicious, but the one in Shura Shiye's bowl was unpalatable.

No wonder everyone says the taste of pregnant women is unreasonable, and they are really unreasonable.

Fortunately, I had a satisfying meal today, and Yuan Wense didn't think too much about it. Usually after eating, he seemed to be out of energy and wanted to sleep. But after eating today, he felt refreshed and energetic, so he invited Shura Shiye to go out with him for a walk.

Shura Shiye didn't seem to be in good spirits, but seeing Yuan Wense happy, he was in a good mood, so he went out with him.

It was already late autumn and it was harvest season.

Outside Fengshou Castle is already a landscape of green and yellow.

Yellow is the color of maturity.
Chapter completed!