Retreat 1

"Xiaoxu." Zhen Yuan called in a concerned voice.

He didn't expect his wife to cry as soon as he began eating.

With a confused face, he reached for his chopsticks, ready to taste the same dishes.

However, before the food reached his mouth, a beautiful hand grabbed his wrist and the double shook his head.

'Brother Yuan, you have killed me but I still have to save you from yourself.' Shen Xu thought with more tears in his eyes.

A moment later, he swallowed the food and involuntarily sighed in relief.

"Brother Yuan, you don't have to cook from now on." Shen Xu didn't beat around the bush.

Before eating, he didn't worry too much about the taste.

He felt he could tolerate it even if the food was too salty or too peppery.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the range of how things could go wrong.

If asked to describe the meat he had just tasted, Shen Xu wouldn't know where to start.