Rebirth of a Spoiled Darling: Bloodstained Lord Huo's Billion-Dollar Dowry Proposal

Chapter 304 A Loving Couple! ? The World's Worst-Tasting Soup?!

He laughed heartily, overjoyed.

Tell everyone not to disturb the young master.

Today, everyone ate in the kitchen next door.

Of course, including himself.

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at last.

When it was broad daylight.

Huo Qilin's soup is ready.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled with satisfaction.

However, he made a mess of the kitchen, leaving it smoky and chaotic.

Huo Qilin brought out the soup.

Meng Shu rubbed his eyes and sat up.

"Here it comes! The world-famous, Huo Qilin's unique pork tripe soup is here!"

Meng Shu: "It's cooked!?"

"Mrs. Huo, please drink it while it's hot."

As he spoke, Huo Qilin blew on the food and scooped up a spoonful to feed it to him.

Meng Shu glanced at the soup and grinned.

With a complicated expression, he forced himself to swallow it in one gulp.

Huo Qilin asked smugly, "How was my cooking, Mrs. Huo?!"

Meng Shu stuck out her tongue and smiled to cover her embarrassment.

"This pig's stomach is too soft and mushy. It would be perfect if it had some chewiness."

As he spoke, he picked up the water beside him and drank it all in one gulp.

The fishy taste in my mouth had dissipated quite a bit.

"If it doesn't taste good, Mrs. Huo can just say so directly, don't beat around the bush."

Huo Qilin snorted coldly, crossed his arms, but his eyes were filled with anticipation.

Meng Shu held the soup, closed her eyes, and drank it all in one gulp.

This was Mr. Huo's first time making soup.

She couldn't dampen his enthusiasm.

Fortunately, the soup bowl was small enough.

Then, he shook the empty bowl.

"Another bowl, please!?"

Huo Qilin was immediately delighted.

As he ladled soup, he smiled and said, "So, is there anything about my cooking that needs improvement?"

Despite the discomfort in her stomach, Meng Shu smiled and said, "This is also my first time drinking this pork tripe soup, so I can't teach you how."

Huo Qilin: "This is also the first time in my life that I have cooked soup. Thank you for your support, Mrs. Huo."

After drinking another bowl, Meng Shu couldn't hold back any longer.

She yawned. "I've finished the soup. Can I go back to my room to rest now?"

Huo Qilin nodded: "I'll carry you back."

Return to the room.

Huo Qilin coaxed Meng Shu to sleep.

I went downstairs myself.

He hadn't even had a chance to drink the soup yet.

However, Mrs. Huo actually drank two bowls.

Huo Qilin was somewhat smug.

It seems I'm a genius at making soup.

However, they had just reached the kitchen doorway.

He then saw that the shady old man, Mr. Huo, was eyeing his soup.

Then, with an expectant look on his face, Old Master Huo scooped up a large bowl full.

He only took one bite before spitting it all out.

Grandpa Huo looked disgusted: "My God, I've never tasted such awful soup in my life."

Butler Liu chuckled, "No way, sir! I heard the young mistress drank two large bowls of it."

Old Master Huo raised an eyebrow. "Then give it a try."

Butler Liu took a small sip, and although he didn't spit it out, his expression was complicated.

Grandpa Huo shook his head repeatedly: "It's really tough on Shuya, having to drink such awful soup."

Butler Liu: "I think the young mistress is enjoying herself. After all, the soup was made by the young master, who has never lifted a finger to cook."

Grandpa Huo laughed heartily: "That's right, it's just the young couple's fun."

Huo Qilin naturally listened to everything.

After Old Master Huo left.

Huo Qilin took a bite with a dark expression.

I immediately vomited.

He felt a little angry, but even more so, he felt heartbroken.

I'm angry at her deception, but heartbroken by her understanding nature.

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night.

Meng Shugang returned to the Huo family.

Huo Qilin brought out another bowl of soup.

Meng Shu was stunned for a moment.

Seemingly somewhat resistant, she playfully scolded, "Why are you drinking soup again?"

Huo Qilin asked coldly, "Drink, or not?"