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If he was scared, then why did he have to go cook? Wouldn't it be fine to just eat the ready-made ones? Would he not be hungry enough to eat them before she came?

When the water in the pot boiled, he slowly got up and put the noodles and meat in it. Then, he looked everywhere for the salty thing.

He took a sip of each jar: vinegar, soy sauce, fish sauce, soy sauce, chilli sauce. Finally, he stuck out his tongue, and his black eyes filled with tears. Finally, he looked at the jar of MSG, salt, and sugar.

Mo Xiaoxiao watched as he ate a large portion of the flavor before his face turned into a bitter gourd. However, when he tasted the sugar, he jumped up excitedly and ate two mouthfuls before going to taste the salt.

The noodles in the pot had become a big lump and the meat had aged. He put the salt in a big bowl and picked out a lot of meat.

As he watched, his eyebrows tightened. Meat-eating animals.

Roar, roar, he endured the pain of carrying a bowl in front of him.

His hands were tied, so he thought for a while before picking up a pair of chopsticks and picking up a bowl of noodles. Then he blew on it to cool it down next to his lips.

He fed her? His hair on top of his head had been burnt off, making him look very miserable. The sweat had soaked the fine hair on his face, and now that he was sticking it to his face, it caused his heart to be blocked. He had worked so hard just to let her eat it, could he eat it?

Roar, roar, she's not eating, he urged her. Still, she didn't open her mouth. He looked at her helplessly, at a loss of what to do.

The pot of sticky noodles was wolfed down by him later. He was waiting for him to eat until his stomach was rotten, but after half a day, he was still very lively, just that he was fine.

She was going to starve to death.

Afterwards, he cooked her an egg. It was easy, but after the egg was cooked, he directly grabbed it. The result made him scream as he jumped around the kitchen with his hands raised. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but in the end, she held herself back.

He used cold water to rinse it off before he dared to use his hands to test the water. He only picked it up when it was no longer hot. If he ate it, he would swallow it whole. He couldn't do it because he looked at her little body and then beat it on the ground carefully. He would only peel off the eggshell when it was broken, and he would slowly blow a small piece to cool it down to feed to her.

After a moment of hesitation, he opened his mouth and started to eat.

Seeing that Mo Xiaoxiao was finally willing to eat, he smiled. That somewhat fierce face actually had a somewhat childish look.

He cooked more than ten eggs, and when he was eating the second one, he suddenly heard the sound of a car engine outside the villa. He became alert, and in the next second, he directly ripped off the bed sheet with his big hands.

He carried the leftover eggs and food in a blanket in his arms and carried them out of the kitchen.

His head was shaking because of his quick movements. She could only vaguely see a car stop outside the mansion, and before she could even see what the car looked like, he had already reached the back of the mansion and quickly stuffed her into the basement.

She was so angry that her stomach hurt, and she was upset. Just now, how could she be so nervous that she forgot to call out for help? She should have shouted for help, but if it was Han Yong or someone else who passed by, she could have been saved.