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Chapter 736

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There were also some noodles that he didn't even try secretly.

Well, he had to wait to eat them together!

Mo Boyuan and Ye Hao came in:

"Come, come, come. Children, stay away. It's just cooked. It's hot."

For a moment, Little Ning Ning was so far away from the table that his whole body almost fell to the ground. It was his father who quickly grabbed him.

"You can eat your noodles now."

The little guy immediately sat down and stirred the slightly lumpy noodles with his chopsticks. Fortunately, he had added a lot of water before, so it scattered after a few stirrings.

Ye Hao also scooped a bowl of porridge for his son and himself:

"Shitou, try the porridge that Daddy personally cooked."

Little Shitou was very straightforward. He scooped a spoonful of porridge, blew on it a few times, and chewed it all.

One second later, two seconds later …

Little Shitou's expression became extremely strange. In the next second:

"Pfft ~"

He spat out a mouthful of rice on the ground behind him.

"Water, water, so salty, so salty."

Mo Boyuan immediately poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Little Shitou. Little Shitou gulped it down in a few mouthfuls:

"Uncle Mo, I want more."

He gulped down three cups of water in a row before he finally calmed down.

Ye Hao, after seeing his son's big reaction, also carefully tried a mouthful.

"Pfft ~"

Like Little Shitou, it spat out towards the ground:

"Director Mo, give me some water. Otherwise, it's really salty."

Ye Hao tried a small mouthful and felt better after drinking a cup of water.

The father and son's actions shocked the father and son of the Mo family.

"Teacher Ye, did you mistake salt for sugar?"

"That's right. I just thought that the plain porridge didn't taste good, so I thought that it might be better if I put some sugar in it. Who knew that I couldn't distinguish between salt and sugar. I clearly tried it in advance. How could I put it wrong?"

Who could be blamed for this?

It was fine if it was salt and MSG that were wrong, but to be able to distinguish salt and sugar wrongly, that was a real life idiot.

The two things didn't look the same, okay?

Oh, except that they were both white.

But the particles were obviously different, okay?

Mo Boyuan had no choice but to share some of the noodles:

"Let's eat some."

It was better to eat a little than to starve.

Ye Hao was extremely grateful:

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