Chapter 466 The Miso Soup He Cooked
When he came out again, he had a small bowl of soup in his hand. He put the soup in front of Kisa and said with a natural expression, "This is the miso soup I cooked for you. Drink it before you eat breakfast. Otherwise, your stomach will get upset, and your head will hurt."
Kisa looked at the muddy soup in front of her and was a little creeped out.
"D-Did you say this is miso soup?" she swallowed and frowned as she pushed the soup back to him. 'It is muddy, like poison. Who dares to drink it?'
Gilbert saw her disgusted look and was not too happy. Despite having never cooked soup for anyone in his entire life, he purposely followed the video tutorial to make such a bowl of miso soup because he was afraid she would wake up with a hangover. But she did not like it. Gilbert brought the bowl of soup in front of her again and said, "I cooked this for you myself. It is not hot. Drink it. it
Kisa frowned, not able to hide the disgust on her face. "I appreciate your kindness. Didn't you also drink last night? You drink it."
Kisa was about to push the bowl of soup back again when Gilbert pushed against it with a finger, stopping the bowl in place. "Drink it." He commanded in a low voice.
Kisa was exasperated. "I will not drink it. You have ruined the miso soup and still have the nerve to ask me to drink it. What if it is poisonous?"
"Well, you see if it is poisonous," Gilbert said as he picked up the bowl of soup and took a mouthful. He then pushed the remaining half of the soup to her. "Take a good look. Have I been poisoned?"
Kisa rolled her eyes speechlessly. 'He has lousy cooking skills, yet still forces others to drink them. No one is more thick-skinned than he is."
Seeing Kisa still dare not drink the soup, Gilbert softened his tone. "Drink it. It is good, and it is also for the good of your stomach. Haven't you just recovered?"
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