Chapter 3753 Peng Hanxi Witnesses the Moment of Miracle

After hearing what she said, Mingyu really began to doubt himself.

Although both of these things are Peng Hanxi's favorites, Mingyu has never eaten a bite of them until now.

Seeing Peng Hanxi's aloof look, Mingyu began to believe what she said.

Could it really have gone bad?

The weather is hot now, and if the food is not well preserved, it is not impossible to go bad.

Mingyu, who was skeptical, quickly picked up a piece of fried stinky tofu that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside and studied it carefully.

To be honest, although Peng Hanxi loves to eat this strange thing, Mingyu often buys it for her or takes her to eat it, but Mingyu himself has never eaten it.

After watching for a long time, Mingyu didn't see anything except being dazzled by the smoke.

It seems that he still has to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman. If he doesn't eat it, it can't mean that this stinky thing that makes people's stomach hurts is wrong.

After Mingyu and the stinky tofu stared at each other for a long time, at a speed that Peng Hanxi could not imagine, he quickly stuffed the stinky thing into his mouth.

Hmm? !

Mingyu held back his nausea and chewed it carefully.

Although this thing stinks, it doesn't taste that bad, and it can even be said to be a little fragrant.

Peng Hanxi, who witnessed Mingyu eating stinky tofu, still covered his mouth and nose and looked at Mingyu in surprise. The horrified eyes were just about to ask Mingyu if he was poisoned.

"How is it?" Peng Hanxi asked.

Mingyu chewed a few more times, and only replied after swallowing it: "Nothing! It tastes good."

Peng Hanxi half believed and half doubted, and turned his eyes to the bowl of hot and sour noodles.

Could it be that the hot and sour noodles were sour?

But the hot and sour noodles were originally sour, could it be that it was bad?

Under Peng Hanxi's concerned eyes, Mingyu resigned himself to picking up the bowl of hot and sour noodles with a thick layer of red oil floating on it.

Picking up a crystal clear sweet potato noodle with chopsticks, it slid into the mouth in a slippery manner. The taste was strange, soft and chewy, and the refreshing side dishes were moderately sour and spicy. In this hot weather, a bowl is undoubtedly the most suitable. No wonder many people can only be revived by sour and spicy taste in summer.

"It's delicious." Mingyu said sincerely.

Peng Hanxi looked at his expression as if he had seen a ghost. The taste of these two things became so strange, and Mingyu actually said it was delicious?

"Mingyu, are you okay?" Peng Hanxi held back her nausea and approached Mingyu, and even touched his forehead with her hand.

The temperature was normal, and there was no fever, but what nonsense was Mingyu talking about?

Mingyu picked up her hand, picked up a piece of stinky tofu and put it to Peng Hanxi's mouth, "It's delicious, you try it!"

"Ugh..." Peng Hanxi jumped away with dry heaves, and kept waving his hands, "Take it away, take it away."

Mingyu threw the things he had worked hard to buy directly into the trash can.

As long as Peng Hanxi doesn't want to see it, even if it's a yacht, Mingyu can get rid of it.

Peng Hanxi's delicate face was pale, and she leaned on the sofa listlessly. Only her two nostrils could breathe, and the other organs of her body seemed to have stopped working.

Mingyu looked at her worriedly, and quietly sat down beside her. His dry and warm big hands gently touched Peng Hanxi's forehead, and he said in a sexy hoarse voice: "Are you suffering from heatstroke?"

The whole of China has now entered the midsummer season. The TV station issues high temperature alerts every day, but many people still suffer from heatstroke. Peng Hanxi runs between Gu's and the airport every day, so it's not surprising that she suffers from heatstroke.