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Chapter 1800 A pot of vegetable soup

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Thinking of this, his pace became faster and faster, but before he reached the east end, the woman had already walked over calmly.

A white dress is gentle and quiet, simple and outspoken, just like a fairy in white dress who descends to the mortal world.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked at her in distracted mind, and an inexplicable emotion slowly fermented in his heart.

"Well, cough..." He came to the woman's plain eyes and said embarrassedly, "I cooked vegetarian soup..."

Vegetarian soup?

She was stunned for a moment. These three words were unfamiliar to her, so for a moment, she seemed to have no idea what to react.

He smiled and turned around and walked back towards the palace.

Her brow moved gently and followed quietly.

The things in front of her seemed a little familiar. She stared at the stove on the shelf, the bowls, chopsticks, spoons, and long-clogged memories were opened, and her thoughts were stunned for a moment.

However, before I could recall more, the man had waved to her, "Come here, I'm the first time I cook and try it."

Cooking?

Is it the pot of water in front of me that is mixed in water?

She frowned and spoke in confusion: "What is this?"

"Vegetarian soup." He replied to her words and served two bowls of soup. "Fortunately, you still have some old pots and pans to use, otherwise I don't know what to use to serve the soup."

You can scoop the cool mountain spring water with your hands. Can you use your hands to drink the hot soup? I’m afraid you will cook it directly and add the meal.

If there is no salt, you can use sea water instead. If there is no bowl, spoon and chopsticks, what should you use instead?

"These..." Her eyes fell on the pot and bowls, "Did it come out of my residence?"

He nodded, without any discomfort in taking it without warning, "Get materials locally."

Otherwise, he would not know where to buy these things when facing the vast ocean.

She nodded and said nothing. These things were sent by his parents. Although she didn't know what the purpose of these things was at the beginning, and she devoted herself to practicing for many years, so these things were all placed in the corner of the palace.

He turned it out and used it, and if he didn't use it, there would be no other purpose.

He handed her a bowl of the soup he had served, and then handed her a pair of washed chopsticks, "Try it and see how it tastes."

She lowered her head, her eyes fixed on the cyan and black objects in the water, "Can this be eaten?"

"Of course you can eat it." He said, afraid that she would not believe it, so he took a bite to her first, "No poison."

After saying that, he handed her the bowl he hadn't eaten.

She took the bowl and shook her head slowly: "It's not that it's poisonous, but that I thought... there are only fruits on the island."

No one has ever told her that this green thing can be eaten.

The bowl was very hot and a little hot, but this temperature didn't seem to be anything to her. She looked at him eating very deliciously, and with a try attitude, she picked up a piece of vegetable from the soup and put it in her mouth.

...The taste is different from the fruit.

But this taste is not completely unfamiliar, it just seems like it has been missing for a long time... She seemed to have eaten this taste a long time ago. Although it was a little different, it was all this salty and salty.

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