374: C374 Ask the Soul

C374 Ask the Soul

Ouyang Qing'an shook his head. "It's just that judging from your father's actions and posture, he doesn't seem like someone who often does these things. He looks completely different from my father."

Xue Xue'er also reacted for a while before she remembered that Ouyang Qing'an was talking about Qin Minli's husband.

But it was also normal. Ouyang Zhengkuan was a living slave to his wife. His wife said that he would never go east or west. Then she thought of the dish that Aunt Minli cooked...

She was not surprised that Ouyang Zhengkuan was very familiar with the kitchen. It was reasonable.

"Actually, I don't know if he cooks well or not. It depends on luck." Xue Xue'er pouted. She could not tell Ouyang Qing'an about the taste in detail.

Ouyang Qing'an was also curious, but he knew that no matter how delicious Third Xue cooked, he had to bite the bullet and praise it.

Otherwise, Third Xue would hate him even more.

He probably felt that he wanted to snatch Xue'er away.

Third Xue was very happy cooking by himself and did not notice the two little ones who were secretly watching at the door.

He carefully placed the noodles in one direction. He put the noodles under the noodles, sprinkled the beautiful green onions, and made an egg.

He picked up the green onion early in the morning in the basin. It was clean and comfortable to look at.

Seeing that Third Xue was about to come out, Xue Xue'er pulled Ouyang Qing'an's hand and ran away. She quickly went to the hall and sat down.

Third Xue held a bowl in one hand and walked into the room. The smile on his face could only be described as brilliant.

"Daughter, quickly taste it and see dad personally cook it!" Third Xue was full of expectation. He gently placed the small bowl in front of Xue'er.

He carefully placed Xue Xue'er's bowl in front of him.

After that, Third Xue directly placed Ouyang Qing'an's bowl in front of him. He picked up the bowl of noodles and took out the shape of the noodles. The shape of the egg was also very casual.

When comparing these two bowls, one would know which one was more attentive.

Xue Xue'er looked at the two bowls and felt a little helpless. Why was her father still as angry as a child?

She very attentively reached out her chopsticks to stir the noodles for Ouyang Qing'an. "Mr Qing'an, I feel that this noodles that my father made looks very delicious! Quickly try it."

If she did not eat quickly, the lump later would not taste good either.

" Okay. " Ouyang Qing'an replied faintly.

He didn't care about the shape of the noodles. He would eat it first.

When he first swallowed the noodles, Ouyang Qing'an was quite surprised.

Speaking of taste, Third Xue did not seem to mind Ouyang Qing'an eating here. Instead, he asked, "How is it? Is the taste good?"

Ouyang Qing'an took another bite. "Third Uncle Xue, the noodles you made are indeed delicious. It is much better than my mother's noodles."

Third Xue felt a little embarrassed after being praised.

"Don't say that. Although your mother's dishes don't look big, the taste is still very good!"

He had personally eaten it before. The taste was indeed good.

Ouyang Qing'an did not have anything to worry about anymore. He took one bite after another and even urged Xue Xue'er, "Xue'er, you should also eat it. The noodles your father made are indeed delicious. You really put in a lot of effort."

Xue Xue'er was a little skeptical. Could it be that Ouyang Qing'an was lying through his teeth because he wanted to settle his future father-in-law?

Although her father's style of cooking had indeed changed quite a bit, but this taste... could it really be changed together?2

"Dad, I want to have a taste. What if Mr Qing'an said something good about you!"

That's right, this stinky brat had ill intentions!

Third Xue quickly sat down next to his daughter. He moved his stool over a little and stared at Xue Xue'er to eat her noodles.

Xue Xue'er did not hesitate either. She opened her mouth and took a small bite first to taste the taste.

It was a normal taste of Spring Noodle Soup, but she did not know what Third Xue had added. It was very fresh and the noodles were not soft nor hard. It was just right.

It was indeed delicious.

How many noodles had to be wasted to let her father learn it?

"Dad, have you never eaten this noodles before?" Xue Xue'er asked with her soul.

Third Xue shook his head honestly and scratched his head happily. "Not yet. Didn't you ask Xue'er to eat it first?"

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