Ch17 - Precious Food

“Yanyan, where do you want to go?” 005 hurriedly asked Mu Yan when it saw he brought the bowl outside.

“I’ll send some to Haohao and Yingying. Aunt Lin and Uncle Yang should already back. You eat first, if there’s not enough you can eat the one in the big bowl.” Mu Yan replied, and then walked towards Haohao’s house with the bowl carefully. 

The distance between the two houses was not too far. After arriving at Haohao’s house, the dough soup in the bowl was still piping hot as if it had just come out of the pot.

Before Mu Yan entered the gate, he heard a crisp voice from inside, “It’s so fragrant, what does it smell so fragrant?”

 

 

Mu Yan smiled in his heart, Yingying’s nose was very good. She had smelled it before he went in.

“Brother Yan, you’re here. What are you carrying in your hand? It smells so good.”  

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Yang Yingying immediately greeted Mu Yan with a bright smile when she saw him walk in, and then noticed that Brother Yan seemed to be holding something in his hand. The fragrance she just smelled seemed to come from it. She was very curious.

 

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“Yanyan, come in quickly.” Lin Jiayu heard something outside and came out to have a look. Seeing that it was Mu Yan, she hurriedly asked him to come in and sit down.

 

“Aunt Lin, I made something a little bit today, please try it.” Mu Yan put the big bowl on the table, then lifted the lid. The fragrance filled the entire room.

“Wow, it’s so fragrant.” Lin Jiayu exclaimed.

This smell was different from other smells she had smelled before. Strictly speaking, this smell was not ‘fragrant’. After all, this smell was a bit strong compared with flower perfume and other things. But she couldn’t find any other suitable adjectives than ‘fragrant’.

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The fragrance of flowers was felt from the nose, but this fragrance seemed to jump out from the nose to the tip of the tongue. Obviously the fragrance had no taste at all, but she had a feeling that this thing would taste amazing. 

“Mom, Mom, I want to eat.” Yang Yingying couldn’t wait to eat after seeing the colorful soup in the big bowl.

Lin Jiayu was also very curious and wanted to taste what this fragrant thing was, but seeing the expectant eyes of the two children, she had to fill their small bowls first.

Yang Yinghao and Yang Yingying held their own small bowls and started eating unceremoniously. 

Yang Yinghao, the little adult, behaved calmly while eating and nodded from time to time. While Yang Yingying’s way of eating was more lively. After her first bite, her face was beaming with joy and her eyes sparkled like stars in the sky.  

“Mom, this thing is so delicious, it’s even better than nutrient solutions.” Yang Yingying said excitedly, not forgetting to continue scooping the dough soup to her mouth.

“Yingying, eat slowly. You can choke if you eat that fast.” Seeing the satisfied expression of the two children, Lin Jiayu then took a sip of the soup. 

The almost unused taste buds were instantly conquered, the kind of taste that beat the tip of the tongue made her unable to resist repeated aftertaste.

When Lin Jiayu recovered from this tasty feast, half of the food in the big bowl had been eaten, and her face suddenly turned red. 

This kind of eating without an image in front of the juniors made her feel embarrassed.

“Brother Yan, you really are awesome. The food you make is really delicious. Can Yingying still eat it in the future?” Yang Yingying asked in anticipation, holding the little bowl she licked clean.

 

“Of course, if Yingying likes it, I can make it for you at any time.” Mu Yan said with a smile, and he felt very happy when someone liked what he made.

“Yanyan, this is not good. This food is too precious.” Lin Jiayu said embarrassedly. 

 

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