Chapter 1165 (1/2)

As soon as Wuhai entered the door, he immediately interrupted what Yan Ya was going to say, and his beautiful face wrinkled directly.

”No cooking.” Yuanzhou road.

”I can't smell it. I can't smell it.” Wuhai was puzzled, sniffed, looked around, and immediately stared at the steaming milk white stew on the stove.

”Double white soup.” Yuan Zhou frowned slightly and then added, ”it's good for treating colds.”

”It smells delicious. I'll have a bowl, too.” Wuhai immediately automatically and consciously sat in his position and touched his beard with a clever look.

”You have a cold?” Yuan Zhou looked at Wuhai and asked.

”Wuhai, I have a cold.” Before Wuhai answered, Yan Ya on the side smiled and said softly.

”It's all right. Although I don't have a cold, I can drink it to prevent a cold.” Out of the beast like directness, Wuhai swallowed his words when he caught a cold, and then changed his way.

”But I have a cold. I need to drink more to get better.” Yan Ya said with a smile.

”The function of double white soup is...” hearing Yin Ya's words, Yuan Zhou subconsciously had to refute, but Yan Ya looked at him with a murderous look, Yuan Zhou immediately understood what, and immediately remained silent.

”So, Wuhai, you'd better come back at lunch.” Yan Ya withdrew her eyes gracefully, then looked at the Black Sea gently and said.

”Last time, Wu Lin asked me if you still slept with the window open. Now you drink this to sleep with the window open again?” Yan Ya didn't wait for Wuhai to retort or refuse, so she directly picked up her mobile phone and began to talk.

Yan Ya's tone of voice was very gentle, and even the fingers holding the mobile phone were white and delicate, looking harmless.

But Wuhai has the feeling of being stared at by Jiang Changxi.

”Of course not. This is not today's Dragon Boat Festival. I took it to prevent colds.” Wu Haiyi said in righteous words.

”You don't have to drink this if you don't have a cold, otherwise Linlin knows how worried she is.” Yan Yadao.

”Well, I can help you taste it.” Adhering to the principle of not abandoning and not giving up, Wuhai asked tentatively again.

”No, I don't have to worry about taking medicine.” Yan Yadao.

”All right.” Wuhai lay on the table, even if he knew he couldn't eat, he still didn't mean to go.

Even if the Wuhai didn't go, Yan Ya was in a much better mood and turned her head and looked at Yuanzhou Shengtang.

”Your soup.” Soon Yuan Zhou brought a polished stone bowl and gently put it in front of Yan ya.

”This bowl is very beautiful.” Yan Ya saw the special bowl at a glance and immediately said.

”Thank you.” Yuanzhou road.

”What did you do?” Yan Ya immediately reacted.

”I've been practicing doing this lately.” Yuan Zhou said faintly.

”Yuanzhou, you're really good. What else can't you do now?” Yan Ya exclaimed with a delicate and beautiful stone bowl with the feeling of rough stone.

”There are many more.” Yuanzhou road.

”I'm praising you.” Yan Yachen glanced at Yuan Zhou and didn't have a good airway.

”Yes, but I don't know a lot.” Yuan Zhou said seriously.

”Well, I know you're serious.” Yan Ya shrugged helplessly, but there was a smile between her eyebrows and eyes.

However, the Black Sea on one side didn't listen to them, so he stretched out his head and stared at Yan Ya's bowl, or the soup in the bowl.

The soup in the stone bowl is a clear primary color, with a white radish floating inside and a scallion section thick and thin with half a finger.

The two are slightly emitting fragrance, and the Black Sea is getting closer and closer.