Chapter 989: Doomsday Boss 18

Tang Wan took the vegetable porridge and took a sip from the spoon.
The next moment, her expression solidified, and then she quickly spit out the vegetable porridge in her mouth, "So salty! Who made this vegetable porridge?"
After that, he hurriedly said to Hu Tongxia: "Don't eat it, this porridge is very salty, as if a salt jar is in it."
Hearing this, Hu Tongxia was stunned.
Didn't she taste this? !
Then why can't she eat the previous pigeon meat?
Or is she only insensitive to bitterness?
Thinking about it this way, Hu Tongxia immediately said: "Really? Then I won't eat anymore, you wait, let me see if there is anything you can eat in the kitchen."
After all, he quickly picked up two bowls of porridge and reentered the kitchen.
After walking around in the kitchen, Hu Tongxia's eyes fell on a bitter gourd.
The next moment, he stepped forward and processed the bitter gourd, which turned it into bitter gourd juice, and took out a few pancakes coated with chili oil.
"There is only this pancake except porridge. Let's make do with it. This is the cucumber juice I made. You can drink it!" Hu Tongxia lied that bitter gourd juice was cucumber juice.
I thought in my heart: When she found no abnormalities, I said that I accidentally used bitter gourd as a cucumber, and she knew that she had a taste problem.
Isn't this kind of hint tactful enough?
...
Tang Wan took a look at him, and she was a little surprised that he actually beat the cucumber into juice.
But he nodded and said, "Thank you!"
After all, he took a sip from his cup.
But soon, Tang Wan's expression solidified again.
But I thought that Hu Tongxia did it himself, or he swallowed it, and then looked at him with an expression of indescribable expression: "You made bitter gourd juice, right? It's bitter."
...
Hearing Tang Wan's words, Hu Tongxia was surprised again. Can she actually taste bitterness?
Before that, the bitterness of pigeon meat was so obvious, why didn't she feel it?
But soon, Hu Tongxia pretended to be stupid: "Is it? Isn't that cucumber? Sorry, I thought I was making cucumber juice!"
Hearing this, Tang Wan shook her head and said, "It's okay. The bitter gourd juice is also quite good. It clears the heat and reduces the fire."
After that, he took another sip.
Upon seeing this, Hu Tongxia couldn't help opening her eyes slightly, and her heart pounded, "Didn't you say it was bitter? Why do you continue to drink?"
"It's okay, after all, you made it yourself, so you can't waste it." Tang Wan said with a calm expression.
This is the bitter gourd juice made by Tong Tong himself, so I have to drink it.
Hu Tongxia:...
Taking a deep breath, Hu Tongxia tightened her hands and said: "Don't drink if you are bitter, there is still milk in the refrigerator..."
"It's okay, I just got a little bit angry recently, it's just right to drink this! You should sit down and eat." Tang Wan shook her head.
Hu Tongxia listened, sat down in silence, took a bite of the pancake without knowing the taste.
After Tang Wan finished drinking the bitter gourd juice and picked up the pancake, he couldn't help but breathe tightly.
...
"Sigh...what's the matter with today's breakfast? It's either salty or spicy!" Tang Wan inhaled after eating two bites of pancakes.
Then he looked at Hu Tongxia, "Tong...Don't you think today's pancakes are very spicy?"
Hearing this, Hu Tongxia quickly said, "No."
After that, she glanced at the plate in front of Tang Wan, and then pretended to have just found out: "Your pancakes seem to be added with chili oil, don't eat it, eat me."
Then he gave Tang Wan half of the pancakes on his plate.