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487 the sour magic of love

An Xiaowans hand froze for a second.

then, she looked away from huo shen and turned to hongye.

This was the first time she had observed her subordinate, Hong Ye, in detail. However, she had heard many rumors about her along the way. This woman had been trained by the Huo family since she was a child and was an excellent killer. and now, she was the captain of the elite troops, and also the second-ranked master.

why would a woman with a gun want to cook for huo shen?

Moreover, it did not seem to be the first time.

An Xiaowan didnt know that Huo Shen didnt eat onions because they hadnt known each other for long. a.s.sistant Luo was basically in charge of ordering every time. it was rare to see this kind of behavior.

But why did Hongye understand it so well?

Oh, really? then stop eating, i dont know. An Xiaowan raised her eyebrows, as if she didnt care. She directly raised her hand and picked up the plate of raw fried chicken, ready to put it far away and move another dish over.

but just as she raised her hand, huo shens big hand was one step ahead and pressed down on the plate in her hand.

no need, huo shen said lightly.

his dark eyes deepened as he looked at the plate of raw fried chicken. he picked up his chopsticks and said, let me try it.

huo shens cold and beautiful face was nonchalant. just like that, under everyones stunned gazes, he picked up a piece of chicken and put it into his mouth.

there was also a bit of onion on the chicken.

The surroundings were completely silent.

hong yes expression changed slightly, and luo was also shocked.

one must know that huo shen was a very picky person. if he did not eat something he was satisfied with on the plane, he would take a few bites and not eat anymore. He even vomited out the things he hated when he ate them and pushed them to the side, not tasting them again.

If it was the most hated onion, then there was no tolerance at all.

however, huo shen only chewed a few times and swallowed the chicken along with the onion.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Huo Shen still hadnt vomited?

after special a.s.sistant luo finished counting down in his heart, he silently looked away.

Oh no, why did he feel like he had just eaten a mouthful of dog food?

young master huos meaning was already very obvious. he was telling everyone that what they shouldnt eat, what they shouldnt eat, didnt exist for an xiaowan!

at that time, he was picky only because the person who cooked was not an xiaowan!

hong ye lowered her eyes and pursed her lips.

At that time, he was on a mission, and Huo Shen was also around sometimes. The food outside was naturally not to his liking. Special a.s.sistant Luo could cook anything except for the food. Thus, Hong Ye went to learn this skill.

When she went out and there was no chef to follow her, she knew how to cook. After a few times, she had a rough idea of his taste.

it seems that young master huos taste has changed. LAN mo was surprised.

He had never noticed that Huo Shen didnt eat onions before, and now he didnt even realize what was wrong with this.

hehe. a.s.sistant luo was silent.

an xiaowan was also a little surprised by huo shens performance.

she retracted her hand and placed the plate back in its original position. she blinked at him.

Dont just stand there, eat. huo shen looked up and said.

hearing his voice, everyone reacted and quickly began to eat.

then, everyone saw huo shens chopsticks frequently alternating between an xiaowans dishes, not tasting anything else. In a short while, Huo Shen had finished a big bowl of rice and almost wiped out all the dishes.

I have a good appet.i.te!

everyone was shocked.

how long had it been since she had seen young master huo eat so much?

this must be the sour magic of love