"But this doesn't taste good, it's bitter and astringent."
Xiao Qiao looked suspiciously at that pot of noodles, like a curious baby, "Is this really tasty?"
Huo Wen'an impatiently interrupted his endless chatter, "It's poisonous, don't eat it."
Xiao Qiao insisted on eating.
Once the noodles were ready, Xu Xingguang served Huo Wen'an a bowl first, waiting until he had enough before giving Xiao Qiao a bowl.
Xiao Qiao held the bowl of noodles, took a taste, and instantly widened his eyes in shock. "Delicious!" He quickly set the bowl on the kitchen counter, madly taking photos of the noodles, and sent them to White Eyebrow Old Zhang: [Old Zhang, I've tasted the flavor of the Human World!]
Xiao Qiao finished his noodles in a few bites but was still hungry.
He eyed the noodles in Huo Wen'an's bowl, didn't say he wanted them, but his gaze was warm. In the end, Huo Wen'an softened and gave Xiao Qiao some.
"099, you are truly a good person." Xiao Qiao, moved, ate a few more bites.
