she is sweeter than sugar

Huo Shuyue and Henry Zhang stood outside the door, each with cotton stuffed in their noses.

Looking at Wen Zixin who was still standing in the kitchen, adding this to the east, putting that to the west, and laughing from time to time, the expressions on their faces were exactly the same, it was hard to describe.

"She's going to poison her to death..., no, I mean, has anyone offended her recently?"

Henry Zhang turned his head and asked Huo Shuyue this question from the bottom of his heart.

With this posture, Henry Zhang even thought of the word "death together".

Huo Shuyue shook her head, "I don't know."

At the end, her voice weakened, and she couldn't help but wonder if she had offended this little girl recently.

After confirming no, Huo Shuyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking about it, she turned her head again, with suspicion in her eyes, "It can't be you, can it?"

Henry Zhang exploded all of a sudden, "How is it possible, I haven't talked to her much? How could..."

Although the door of the kitchen in front of him was closed, and his nose was still stuffed with cotton balls, he shouldn't be able to smell that indescribable smell.

But... just thinking about it, Henry Zhang felt that the smell seemed to linger at the tip of his nose.

His face changed, and he ran to the side, "Ugh..."

Henry Zhang dared to swear that he had never smelled such a nauseous smell in his life.

Huo Shuyue, "..."

Just this distraction, Huo Shuyue heard the sound of a sliding door moving.

He turned back subconsciously, already having a very bad premonition in his heart.

Looking at Wen Zixin who opened the sliding door of the kitchen little by little and was about to come out.

Huo Shuyue's eyes widened in an instant, and she quickly covered her mouth and nose, which had already been blocked with cotton, and stepped back, opening her mouth piercingly.

"Don't! Don't open the door! Don't come out!!!"

However, this sentence was a step too late after all, Wen Zixin had already opened the door, and her foot had already stepped out.

Huo Shuyue still remembered that she just saw that after Wen Zixin smashed a bunch of messy things in a bowl, he heated them, stir-fried them, etc...

Just now, that taste has already made her unforgettable in this life, so now, the taste that finally took shape...

Alarm bells rang in Huo Shuyue's heart.

It's just that she is late!

She is late! ! !

The indescribable smell rushed out of the kitchen in an instant, quickly permeating the entire villa!

This smell, not only makes people want to vomit, but also is extremely spicy and overbearing, with a strong smell, it has been entering from the nose and straight to the brain cortex!

When Huo Shuyue was opening her mouth, she took a breath in front of her face, "Ouch..."

Henry Zhang was caught off guard, "vomit..."

Rong Shan suddenly ran over, "Ouch...someone is poisoning, everyone pay attention! Ooh..."

He belatedly looked towards Wen Zixin.

Seeing the bowl of things in her hand, wisps of faint green heat are wafting at this moment.

He fell silent for a moment.

However, the silence was quickly interrupted by the sound of vomiting one after another.

Wen Zixin touched her nose, flattered, "Is the effect so good?"

At this moment, she also stuffed two balls of cotton on her nose, but she didn't seem to be affected much.

Huo Shuyue and Henry Zhang couldn't figure it out, obviously their noses were also stuffed with cotton, why they could still feel that disgusting smell, but Wen Zixin seemed to be fine.

And, listen to what she said.

What is the effect so good?

Could it be that she specially made this smell?

"Wen Zixin, did you make this smell on purpose?"

Wen Zixin nodded slightly, "That's right."

"What are you doing with this smell? And why are we stuffed with cotton, but we can still smell it, but you can't?"

At this moment, Huo Shuyue really wanted Wen Zixin to say that she had something to relieve this smell, so she was not affected much.

pity……

Wen Zixin chuckled, "I'm not too sensitive to the sense of smell itself, and I've been in the kitchen for a long time just now, and I'm used to it, so of course I don't feel anything."

"I can't smell it myself. Tell me, how is this thing? Does it smell particularly good?"

Wen Zixin asked for advice humbly, which made Huo Shuyue want to beat her.

She yelled at Wen Zixin, "What do you think, don't you know what we are like now?"

"That's good!" Wen Zixin breathed a sigh of relief, and walked forward with the bowl in hand.

Huo Shuyue, Henry Zhang and the others quickly backed away, fearing that they would be approached by the bowl, and couldn't help but vomit.

But I saw Wen Zixin walking upstairs with the bowl.

Huo Shuyue couldn't help asking, "What are you doing with this?"

Wen Zixin's eyes dimmed slightly, and then she said, "I had a loss of sense of smell for a period of time before, and my parents used this thing to bring my sense of smell back. Maybe this is also useful for Sister Ci. Try it."

And several senses are closely related and connected with each other.

During the period when she lost her sense of smell, her sense of taste also degenerated a little bit.

It is precisely because of this that Wen Zixin knows how uncomfortable it is to lose a feeling.

It is precisely because of this that Wen Zixin has an extraordinary obsession with food.

Hearing this, Huo Shuyue was silent for a while.

No wonder……

She just said that Wen Zixin and Gu Ci are the best friends, and they always love to cling to her on weekdays.

Why did this happen to Gu Ci, she started messing around in the kitchen instead.

original……

only……

Huo Shuyue's eyes fell on the bowl of unknown liquid that was still emitting green gas, and there was a bit of suspicion in her eyes.

"Is this thing... really okay?"

Wen Zixin patted her chest and vowed, "Of course it's okay, my mother said, fighting poison with poison is a good recipe, sure!"

Huo Shuyue looked at the recipe, and after being silent for two seconds, with a bit of luck, "Let Gu Ci smell this thing, okay?"

Wen Zixin was taken aback, "Of course not."

"Drink it to be effective."

Just hearing this, Huo Shuyue felt his stomach tumbling, "Ugh... no, I can't stand it..."

Huo Shuyue waved her hand, her whole body was a little collapsed after retching.

"Mouth and nose are interlinked, they complement each other, and..." Wen Zixin paused, "Just put it on the tip of her nose, so she might not be able to smell it."

But looking at the green sticky substance, Wen Zixin was also a little tangled, "Should...not be poisonous?"

Huo Shuyue said at this time, "How about finding someone to try first?"

Then the problem is coming.

"Who are you looking for..."

Several people looked at the room where two people were locked up at the same time...