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Chapter 234 This Is My First Time Cooking

An Zihao cast his eyes lightly at Gu Qianyi, and then turned his gaze back to the boiling egg soup in the pot.

He lightly turned off the natural gas, but reached out to Gu Qianyi.

Gu Qianyi frowned and took a step back, "What are you doing?"

"A bowl for egg soup." An Zihao looked at the egg soup in the pot seriously, without even turning his head.

Gu Qianyi rolled her eyes and put the bowl in An Zihao's hand, and couldn't help but put her head in front of the hot pot.

I saw that there was a pot of incomprehensible "egg soup" in the hot pot at this time.

Even the so-called soup was boiled black except for a large chunk of "black egg" sticking together.

The egg soup in the pot had a strange smell, coupled with the strange appearance, made Gu Qianyi daunted.

After An Zihao filled the egg soup, he picked up a mouthful of "egg soup" from the spoon in his hand and handed it to Gu Qianyi's mouth.

Gu Qianyi turned around with the expression of seeing a ghost and wanted to run, but An Zihao was faster than her.

He held her wrist tightly with one hand, and brought the spoon to her mouth again with the other hand.

"Idiot, this is the first time this young master cooks. Do you know that this is something that many women can't ask for in their lifetime, yet you dare to run away?" An Zihao narrowed his eyes and said word by word.

Gu Qianyi shook her head again and again, smelling the strange smell of "egg soup" around her mouth, she couldn't help feeling faint.

"Very good, very good, since there are so many women begging for this, then you can do it for them." Gu Qianyi pinched her nose and couldn't help turning her head away.

An Zihao slowly withdrew the spoon that was placed at the corner of Gu Qianyi's mouth, his face was full of coldness: "If you don't eat it, some women want it."

Looking at An Zihao who was snorting coldly in front of him, Gu Qianyi shrugged helplessly: "Okay, okay, I lost to you. I'll just drink a little bit. Drinking too much of this kind of thing will kill you."

Hearing Gu Qianyi's words, An Zihao put the hand holding the spoon to her mouth again.

Gu Qianyi stretched out trembling hands and gently supported the spoon, "I'll do it myself."

"I'll do it." An Zihao's lips parted slightly, but with an air that no one could refuse.

Gu Qianyi silently withdrew his hand on the spoon, opened his trembling lips slightly, and looked at the spoon in front of him with a look of death.

Battah——Gu Qianyi squatted down slightly and bit the spoon, instead of drinking the egg soup, she trembled with the spoon instead.

"Idiot, why are you shaking?" An Zihao narrowed his eyes and looked at Gu Qianyi in front of him and asked softly.

Gu Qianyi bit her spoon and shook her head, but said nothing.

Bang, bang, bang—there were knocks on the kitchen door.

Gudong——Gu Qianyi, who heard the knock on the door, became nervous, and her teeth loosened from clenching the spoon, and she swallowed all the egg soup in the spoon.

An Zihao turned his head back, only to find that the egg soup in the spoon had disappeared.

He was stunned for a second, and there was a gleam of surprise in his eyes: "Idiot, you..."

"Shui Shuishui..." Gu Qianyi pushed An Zihao away, and picked up a glass of distilled water on the counter without any image.

In less than 1 minute, a full glass of distilled water has been swallowed.

She leaned against the kitchen counter and raised her head, looking like she was out of her body.

(End of this chapter)