After I traveled through the book, I spoiled the anorexic prince

Bone wanted to go with him, but seeing the gloom and reluctance in his eyes, it choked in its throat and rolled around in his arms for a few times without making any sound.

Gu Qinghe was unaware of the silent agreement between the man and the wolf in the kitchen. She used the paper and ink left by the original owner's brother a few years ago to write down the production steps of the dragon beard pastry, the amount of ingredients and the heat, as well as the important points to pay attention to when drawing and wrapping glutinous rice flour. She also packed up the things and clothes she would prepare for going to town tomorrow.

When counting the rewards from the system, she remembered durian, a very nutritious food. She carried a durian as big as a basketball to the yard and asked Liu Bai to bring out a bowl and a knife.

"Here you go," Wei Yanshi took it out after a while, avoiding the blade and handed it to her: "What do you need me to do?"

Half an hour had passed since the confrontation, and the two of them were chatting with each other as if nothing had happened: "Just take care of the food."

Wei Yanshi stared at the huge object on the wooden stake that he had never seen before and nodded, "Okay."

Gu Qinghe is used to cutting durian from the bottom. She taps the bottom of the durian gently with the back of the knife facing upwards, then cuts along the crack at the bottom and widens it, then tears off the durian skin with her bare hands.

She had always done this in her previous life, and it was very successful. Now, she did it out of habit, but she forgot that the original energy of this body was not as strong as in her previous life. She tried very hard, her face turned red, but the durian skin did not move at all.

She sighed helplessly and summoned, "Leave it blank."

Wei Yanshi took the durian from her hand and just wanted to imitate her movements, but he was hit by the strange smell and felt sick instantly. After holding his breath and breaking it open, he jumped a few steps away from it, looked at the little girl and said depressedly: "I don't want to eat this."

Like someone who doesn't like the smell of durian, Gu Qinghe wrinkled his face and sniffed, trying to hold back a smile and coaxing others: "This is delicious, very nutritious."

"..." Wei Yanshi covered his nose and said in disbelief: "How can it be delicious if it smells so bad?"

"Leave it blank," Gu Qinghe joked, "Aren't you determined to eat all the delicacies in the world?"

"..."

Wei Yanshi couldn't believe that this was considered a delicacy.

Auntie Gu and her family were attracted by the smell that seemed both fragrant and ugly. Xier jumped and ran towards Gu Qinghe: "Aunt, what is this? It smells so good!"

Aunt Gu and Gu Changan, who were behind, smelling the strange smell becoming stronger and stronger, both looked incredulous and took smaller steps.

Seeing this, Gu Qinghe took out the durian fruit and put it in a bowl, then with a stern face, firmly demanded that everyone eat a piece.

After all, it is recognized as a tonic in modern times and should not be wasted.

The law of true fragrance never goes out of date, except for Wei Yanshi of course.

After Chang'an and Aunt Gu finished eating one piece while holding their breath, they both praised it highly, saying that it smelled stinky but tasted delicious, and then they ate another piece.

Needless to say, Xier, who likes the taste of durian, has never heard of it.

Gu Qinghe raised his eyes to look at the young man in red robe.

Seeing her looking at him, Wei Yanshi swallowed the food in his mouth and waved his hands vigorously, saying, "I don't want to eat anymore."

He didn't say it was unpalatable, but from his expression and actions you could tell that he really didn't like durian.

"What you just ate is called durian, and this is an apple." Gu Qinghe stopped forcing him and handed him a bright red apple: "Eat this."

The yard was filled with the unpleasant smell of durian. Wei Yanshi took a bite of the fruit flesh, which tasted sour and dispelled the strange taste between his lips and teeth. He took another bite, which tasted sour and sweet, with the sour taste greater than the sweet. He liked it very much.

He pulled off the silver hook on the red robe: "Another one?"

"When did you and I become so polite to each other?"