Peerless Pure 1 vows not to be 0 [Transmigration Book]

Duan Xi rested his cheeks expectantly, blinked and asked, "Is it delicious?"

He Qin chewed carefully, as if he really tasted the taste, swallowed it and said with a smile: "It's delicious, I think the taste is just right, it's more than a star and a half better than before."

"Then try something else," Duan raised his chin complacently, eagerly urging, "See if every dish is so delicious."

He Qin looked at the few home-cooked dishes on the table with a smile, feeling complicated as if he didn't know how to describe it. On the one hand, he was touched by the overflowing heart, but on the other hand, he failed to live up to this heart because of his lack of taste.

Contradictions are intertwined, as if they have entered an endless loop.

Can taste really be hidden for a lifetime?

Eating Zhenghuan's farming rituals and being extra heartless by him, he was almost immersed in home-cooked dishes, wishing to eat a few more bowls of rice.

Duan Xi raised his elbow and bumped He Qin's hand, "Why don't you eat it? Is it not delicious?"

"It's delicious, I like it very much." As if to prove it, He Qin finished eating the green vegetables with a chopstick and white rice, "I was thinking about other things just now, so I didn't move."

After He Qin finished eating the vegetables in the bowl, he raised his head and found that Nong Lihe was looking at him with shocked eyes.

"He... He Qin, don't you feel salty after taking such a big mouthful?" Nong Lihe watched He Qin eat so many vegetables in one go, and felt that he was salty.

The seasonings of these five home-cooked dishes are more or less added, especially this stir-fried green vegetable, which is simply the hardest hit by salt. He always eats it as pickles in small bites, unlike He Qin. Eat it in one go.

This can be entered into the mouth, right? Xiao Duanxi is a real brother, right?

Duan Xi also looked at He Qin questioningly, with a little worry in his eyes, and there was still a little smile on his face at this time, but he clenched his hands under the table for no reason.

He Qin raised his hand and couldn't help touching his nose. He didn't feel guilty that he was almost exposed to a lie, and explained sincerely: "I eat heavily, and you think it's salty, but I think it's okay."

"That's right," Nong Lihe thought of the spicy bowl of noodles an hour ago, and he wished he could jump a few meters high. People who are not heavy eaters generally can't eat it. "You have different tastes from mine. I think you are salty. It should feel just right."

"However, eating such heavy food is not good for your health, so please be careful."

Duan Xi, who had been listening to their conversation, gradually put down his smiling face, and was stunned, his heartbeat seemed to have stopped, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

He Qin used clumsy lies to convince Nong Lihe, who was not very intelligent, but failed to convince Duan Xi, who was suspicious.

Even if a person can eat spicy food, it is impossible for him to eat a dish that is salty to the throat without changing his expression, without drinking a drop of water.

Many problems that were ignored before are half-covered in front of Duan Xi at this moment.

He Qin's sense of taste doesn't seem to be very sensitive, or it's not insensitive, but he can't taste the taste at all.

Noticing Duan Xi's depressed mood, He Qin suddenly stood up and confiscated Nong Lihe's chopsticks in the name of losing weight, "Do you remember that you are losing weight? I have a treadmill at my place. Lose your weight."

Said this and pointed to the treadmill by the windowsill.

If Nong Lihe had to sit here for a while longer, all the secrets he had worked so hard to hide would be revealed.

Nong Lihe hugged the dining table and refused to leave, "I don't! I haven't eaten enough yet!"

"Did I call your agent?" He Qin didn't follow his tactics, and hit the nail on the head, "If you don't want to eat diet meals every time."

"Go now, don't tell him." Nong Lihe let go of both hands in an instant, and left the dining room immediately.

The reason he dared to be so presumptuous was because his agent went to bring in newcomers. If the agent knew that he was eating and drinking again, the consequences would be disastrous.

He Qin and Duan Xi were left in the living room, but no one spoke.

In the end, it was He Qin who broke the silence, "Don't think so much, I'm fine."

Duan Xi plucked up the courage to ask: "He Qin, are you really..."

"No." He Qin interrupted him directly, "Didn't I also have a series of physical examinations?"

"Healthy ones can't be any healthier, or let's compare?"

"No, it's not fun at all." Duan Xi was a little relieved, the medical report said that everything was normal for him, so everything is normal and there will be no accidents.

After all, people like to think in a good direction, and they don't even dare to think about bad things.

"Okay, if you don't compare, don't compare." He Qin continued to eat with the bowl in his hand, his heart still hanging.

He thought of many sympathetic characters, but never thought of exposing his sense of taste. He didn't expect to reveal a little by mistake. He doesn't care what the netizens think, he only cares what Duan Xi thinks.

The dialogue was covered with a layer of mist, and the audience was confused, and they didn't understand what they were talking about.

"So what's going on? What are they talking about? I can't understand anything!"

"Could it be the sense of taste? After taking a big bite of green vegetables that are as salty as pickles, no one can be expressionless, right?"

"So what does that mean?"

"It is rumored on the Internet that He Qin's life will not be long. Don't you need me to say more?"

The full moon hung high under the night, misty clouds covered the sky, and countless cracks opened layer upon layer.

Today's recording ended, all the cameras were turned off, and only He Qin and Duan Xi were left in the whole room. Nong Li and Zai Ceng finished their dinner and went home.

After taking a shower, He Qin was covered in moisture, holding a towel in both hands to wipe his wet hair, walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

He Qin closed his eyes tiredly, he always felt that things were not so easy to pass, there must be other things waiting for him, such as Duan Xi who was working on the kitchen.

Know what he's doing without even thinking about it.

After about half an hour, Duan Xi finally came out of the kitchen. He carefully held the tray with both hands. On the tray were four bowls filled with unknown liquid.

it is as expected.

He Qin unconsciously held his breath, his heartbeat continued to speed up, he got up and cleared the coffee table, making room for Duan Xi to put the four bowls of unknown liquid.

"He Qin, I cooked this for you, please taste it quickly." Duan Xi said with lowered eyes.

He Qin sat down and looked at his eyes, which had obviously been crying. They were red like a pitiful rabbit, completely devoid of vitality from this morning, and pulled him to sit beside him with distress.

He Qin gently rubbed his hair, and comforted him: "Why are you crying? Am I all right?"

"I didn't cry, I just got sand in my eyes." Duan Xi pursed his mouth and stopped crying, "Eat quickly, don't look at me, don't look at me."

He said he didn't cry, but there was a lot of sadness hidden in his words.

He Qin picked up a bowl of unknown liquid, raised his head and drank more than half of it, and didn't know whether to laugh or not when he saw the increasingly weeping expression on his face.

It is obvious that he has lost his sense of taste, so how could this person be more unacceptable than him.

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