Song Ni really couldn't talk about Zheng's brain circuit. How could telling her the steps be a blow to her? Is she just such a person who can't accept her own failure?

She is not a genius, and she cannot learn things immediately. Maybe if she studies hard, her cooking skills will soar in the future, and she will be able to compete with Tan Zheng.

Tan Zheng was a little embarrassed to be talked about by Song Ni like this. If he had known about it, he would not have told her.

Because Song Ni was angry, she urged Tan Zheng to drink two whole bowls of ordinary fish soup. While staring at it, she complained about Tan Zheng's behavior just now.

Not only did Tan Zheng not find it annoying to be talked about so much by Song Ni, but he actually enjoyed it a bit.

The way the two of them get along is becoming more and more like a normal loving couple.

Song Ni saw that Tan Zheng was not upset but smiling. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He didn't seem to be angry anymore. What was there to be angry about?

Come to think of it, her cooking attitude just now was really scary, but it was all out of good intentions.

Seeing that Tan Zheng could drink ordinary fish soup so deliciously, Song Ni also felt a warm current in her heart.

"You drink it so deliciously, you don't know how good it is."

Tan Zheng raised his eyebrows.

"Why not? I think the fish soup today is the best thing."

As long as Song Ni did it for him, nothing else could compare.

Just after saying this, Song Ni stood up and took out the remaining fish soup in the pot and put it in a thermos bucket.

"We will take this fish soup to the hospital later and give some to Xiao Jiang and Huanyuan."

Tan Zheng:??????

The man frowned in displeasure.

"Isn't this the soup you cooked for me? Why did you bring it to them?"

Why should he give his soup to those two young boys?

Song Ni thought Tan Zheng's behavior of protecting food was a bit funny and cute.

"You drank two big bowls and it's not enough?"

Tan Zheng frowned and tried to snatch the thermos bucket from Song Ni's hand.

"not enough."

Song Ni:.......

"If you want to drink it, I'll cook it for you."

This means that the soup should be brought to Sheng Jiang and Huanying to drink it.

...

On the way to the hospital, Tan Zheng didn't look good, and even more so after entering Sheng Jiang's ward, his face looked terrible.

I still wanted to stay in the ward all night and sleep on the sofa. He was tall and had long legs, which made sleeping uncomfortable.

Sheng Jiang himself was obviously still in severe pain, but he was still laughing when he saw Huan Wong, who looked like he was not sleeping comfortably.

"If you don't go back to sleep when you have a good bed, why do you have to stay in the hospital and sleep in a miserable state?"

I wish this man rarely showed his emotions. Yesterday he was able to beat that man half to death for Sheng Jiang, but today he couldn't say any words of gratitude or concern in front of Sheng Jiang.

He raised his hand to touch the back of his neck and moved stiffly a few times.

Sheng Jiang felt that he was asking for trouble if he didn't say anything, so he looked at Tan Zheng, Song Ni and others.

"Brother Tan, Sister Ni, are you here?"

Song Ni stepped forward and put the thermos bucket aside, while the caregiver had already set up the small table on the bed.

Sheng Jiang watched Song Ni pour out the fish soup from the thermos bucket, and felt a little hungry for a moment.

Song Ni also poured a bowl for Huayuan.

Sheng Jiang only had one hand broken, and the other hand was very flexible. He smelled the fragrance and couldn't wait to pick up the spoon and take a sip.

He frowned, not believing it, and took another sip.

Still something isn't quite right.

Sheng Jiang raised his head to look at Huayuan and found that there was nothing on the expression on Huayuan's face.

Tsk, logically speaking, the things Sister Ni brings must be the best. Why is this fish soup so ordinary today? Sheng Jiang noticed something was wrong, but he didn't know what it was.

The mouth is faster than the brain.

"Sister Ni, where did you buy this soup? It tastes so ordinary."

Song Ni:......

Tan Zheng:......

"Is the fish soup made abroad not delicious? That's not right. I have eaten in several delicious Chinese restaurants these days, and they are all very good."

Hearing this, Tan Zheng frowned, raised his legs and kicked the bed.

Fortunately, the bed in the hospital was fairly sturdy, and Tan Zheng's kick only caused slight vibrations, and even the fish soup in the bowl was not spilled.

It's just that Sheng Jiang was injured, and the slightest movement on the bed was enough to make him feel pain.

"It's good to have a drink with you. Why are you picky here?"

He only drank two bowls, how dare this kid dislike him?

Sheng Jiang:??????

What did he do? He just complained about the ordinary fish soup. Why did he make Brother Tan angry?

Sheng Jiang looked at Song Ni and wanted to ask Brother Tan if he had taken the wrong medicine today and why he was so angry when he came in, but he found that Song Ni's expression was not right either.

Song Ni looked a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, I cooked this."

With a clang, the spoon fell back into the bowl, and the splash of fish soup was still very gentle.

Sheng Jiang:.......

It's over.

Did he offend two people at once?

Sheng Jiang didn't know how to react, and suddenly remembered that there was another person in the ward who drank fish soup like him.

He suddenly raised his head to look at Huayuan, and found that Huayuan, who had always been prudent, also coughed after hearing what Song Ni said.

Still willing to hold the soup bowl tightly.

Fortunately, he doesn't have high requirements for food, and fortunately he doesn't like to talk much, so there is no trouble coming from his mouth.

Huanyang thought about it, looked at Tan Zheng who looked extremely stinky, and quickly drank the rest of the fish soup in the bowl.

He looked at Sheng Jiang.

"I think it's pretty good."

"..."

Sheng Jiang realized later and hurriedly drank the fish soup in the bowl with one hand.

"I had no taste in my mouth just now, so I couldn't taste anything. Now I feel that this fish soup is quite delicious."

Song Ni was amused by Sheng Jianghe's reaction. Tan Zheng's expression was still not very good, and he still thought that these two boys had robbed him of his things.

"Okay, I also know that my cooking is mediocre, so you don't need to praise me so much. It's my first time cooking, so I thought I would give you a taste. Although the taste is not good, it is nutritious. You can drink it if you want.

Drink it, if you don’t want to drink it, just leave it.”

As soon as they spoke, before Sheng Jianghe Huanyuan had time to express his position, Tan Zheng snorted heavily.

Sheng Jiang:......

Still wish:......

"Drink, drink, why don't you drink? I'm hungry."

As he said that, Sheng Jiang wanted to pour himself a bowl, but unfortunately he only had one hand and Sheng Jiang couldn't do it. He looked at Huo Yu, who was standing stupidly, and gave instructions confidently.

"What are you doing standing there? Come help me pour it."

I still wanted to glance at Sheng Jiang.

Seeing his miserable appearance with a broken hand and a broken leg, all this was done to save himself, and without caring about his tone, he stepped forward and poured a large bowl for him.

Sheng Jiang called softly.

"Don't give it all to me, you can drink it too."

But he can't be the only one...ahem...

Huanyuan knew what he was thinking and poured the remaining soup into his bowl.

Watching them finish drinking, Tan Zheng's face was still looking bad. But Song Ni was in a much happier mood.
Chapter completed!