Chapter 162: Spicy Spicy Spicy Spicy Spicy Spicy
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“Do… do you know what bibimbap is?” Purple Sumrs asked him after a mont of hesitation.
Alexander Sumrs didn’t answer, he just stared at her with a hint of amusent in his eyes.
– Purple was going to cook for him.
That was the only thing he cared about right now, and he was quite pleased about it.
Purple Sumrs braced herself to cook.
Although her cooking skills were not great, she thought, shouldn’t she be at least a little better than Alexander Sumrs?
The bibimbap was the only dish she was confident in preparing. The thod was simple and crude, just cutting various vegetables into strips, blanching them in boiling water, then mixing them into the white rice, and adding soy sauce and Korean chili sauce. After stirring, it was ready to eat.
It was tasty and filling, but it might not look… appetizing.
Purple Sumrs had finished mixing the rice and was sowhat embarrassed to show it.
Alexander Sumrs was surely used to all kinds of gourt dishes outside, even at ho, Atra Blanc’s cooking was top notch. Now asking him to eat this…
Purple Sumrs herself felt a bit inhumane.
Bright red rice, mixed with all kinds of mashed vegetables…
It could only be described as pig food.
“I haven’t made it for a long ti, so I’m a little rusty…” Spraining her cheeks with embarrassnt, Purple Sumrs stamred, “It’s a little salty, so… why don’t you… call Zack Wallace.”
Alexander Sumrs quietly looked at the bibimbap in the gilded rose porcelain plate.
His ink-black eyes shimred with tiny lights, silent and focused, as if he was looking at sothing extraordinary.
Purple Sumrs’ face turned even redder.
“Call Zack Wallace.” She reached out to take the plate in front of Alexander Sumrs, regretting her presumption.
Alexander Sumrs held her hand, picked up the silver spoon beside him, and took a bite of the bibimbap.
Purple Sumrs was a bit nervous, watching Alexander Sumrs.
… It wouldn’t taste incredibly bad, would it?
But then she thought: even if it did taste bad, it was Alexander Sumrs’ own fault! It was he who forced her to stay in this desolate mountain. He deserved to taste whatever he had brewed!
Regardless though, Purple Sumrs still felt a little embarrassed.
“Not bad,” Alexander Sumrs generously praised. He took a second bite, then a third…
Purple Sumrs looked at him suspiciously.
Alexander Sumrs’ thin lips curved slightly, and he looked like he was enjoying his al.
But how could she not know the taste of her food? She had just had a bite and it was clearly salty.
Could it be that she didn’t stir it evenly, so the bite she tasted had more chili sauce?
Purple Sumrs was extrely hungry. Although the food in front of her was unsightly, she always had more tolerance for things she made herself.
She picked up her spoon and took two bites. Before she could appreciate the taste, she imdiately covered her mouth!
“It’s so spicy!”
Spicy! Spicy! Spicy! Spicy! Spicy! Spicy! Spicy!
Alexander Sumrs, as though already prepared, handed her a cup of orange juice.
Purple Sumrs drank a cup heavily, and then coughed!
Alexander Sumrs put down his cutlery, pulled her into his arms, and patted her back gently.
“Don’t you find it spicy?” Purple Sumrs’ face turned red from coughing, even her eyes misted up.
She hadn’t asured properly, and had added too much chili sauce!
“Hmm, it is a bit spicy,” Alexander Sumrs answered casually, continuing to pat her back.
Purple Sumrs didn’t believe him, because Alexander Sumrs hadn’t even changed his facial expression.
Could it be that the bibimbap in his bowl was different from hers?
As if seeing through Purple Sumrs’ thoughts, Alexander Sumrs laughed and asked her, “Why don’t you try it yourself?”
His smile was gentle, and his tone casual, but Purple Sumrs could not help detecting a deeper aning.
She got suspicious, sensing that the mischievous Alexander Sumrs was back.
“No… no need.” Purple Sumrs lowered her eyes, her heart pounding.
Just as she expected.
Alexander Sumrs kissed her hard, pushing her down onto the dining table
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