Innovel Om Bule Suamiku Novels & Stories

I reached for a spoon and sampled the soup, groaning at the rich taste that hit my palate. Rylee stood beside me. Her shoulder brushed against my arm as she sampled the remaining soup from my spoon. “This is called bulalo,” she said. “And no need to make up for anything. Your reaction was acceptable,” she nudged my shoulder. I looked down at her, and she smirked at me. “At least in Klaus Martinelli’s book… you were worried about me.”

Kyle said, before getting the star anise bottle from the side. “No. It’s fish sauce,” Vincent uttered. “What’s wrong with your taste buds, geez!” Slyvester complained. He grabbed the bottle of vinegar and said, “You need vinegar. It needs a sour taste.” “Are you making a potion?” Terban asked. “Ryan, just listen to me. If you need to make it delicious, then add some onion powder and cinnamon.” “Cinnamon?” Vincent, Kyle, and Slyvester asked him in unison. “Have you ever tasted the soup in a 7-star hotel? It has cinnamon,” Terban explained.

Bella said, her head faced down as she twisted her fingers, that was the truth, the only thing similar to drink she had ever tasted was an Ice cream and tasting it was just by chance. He was not expecting such reply from her, this was another evidence that his mate was never treated well in her former pack, he wished she could open up to him. "I have something else, quite special for you." Blade said, he did not want her to feel awkward for not knowing any single drink. "It taste more like an ice cream, maybe even more better, but is a wine." Blade said, pressing a button, a glass mini fridge crept up slowly behind him.

I asked Jide in a whisper while washing my hand. "It is a generator. It supplies power too," he explained, washing his hand too. I took a morsel of fufu and dipped it into the soup. The soup had a bitter taste at first before leaving an almost sugary taste on my tongue. "What is this?" I asked. "Onugbo," Mama answered. I smiled. "I like it." Mama smiled proudly.

a evil idea popped in viola's head she headed towards the kitchen there she found pieces of onions then she understood the reason behind his body temperature she took a pan and kept on stove while heating the water she added all kind of spices including sour vinegar and chilli sauce after completing her masterpiece effort she filled it in a bowl and brought it near to him he felt its smiling differently he asked "why it is smelling like this" she replied "it's a most powerful herbal soup so it smells like that only you don't worry just take a sip you'll love it"

"I for don pursue am since o but her ofe' nsala is just too much" I nodded politely with a faint smile, wondering at the Chief's change of mood and him crucifying his house girl for not speaking good English when obviously she didn't know how then turning around and blasting pidgin seconds after...but he was the boss. Ndidi returned with a peculiar bottle I had never seen before; very long and shaped like a bullet with a very eye catching label and packaging. The words 'ammunition pure rum' was sprawled across the bottle and it was very cold and looked really impressive. Ndidi set the bottle down gently then hurried to a mini bar at the end of the room to retrieve glass cups. The chief had b

She said as she spooned him some bulalo. Then she prepared the sauce for him. She mixed Calamansi and fish sauce. The whole duration he was looking only at her face. He is so lucky that this special girl allowed him to be with her. "Oh, it’s ready!" She gave him the sauce that was made for him. "Dip it in. It's a perfect combination for Bulalo." She is smiling from ear to ear. Even if she fed her poison, he would eat it just to see that smile. When he dipped the Bulalo in the dip she made, he was so happy. Indeed, it tastes better!

I replied. "Ah, now that's tough, as I've never been here before. What would you recommend?" The woman spoke again. "Although it does depend on your personal preferences, if it were for myself, I would most likely go for Uncle Mateo's Secret Sauce. However, this sauce has three versions: light and tangy, mild, and hot. Any of these can make the burger taste different. Since it's your first time here, I recommend you try the light and tangy." I reply.

I replied. “Ah, now that’s tough, as I’ve never been here before. What would you recommend?” The woman spoke again. “Although it does depend on your personal preferences, if it were for myself, I would most likely go for Uncle Mateo’s Secret Sauce. However, this sauce has three versions: light and tangy, mild, and hot. Any of these can make the burger taste different. Since it's your first time here, I recommend you try the light and tangy.” I reply.

“Indeed, the soup tastes nice rather than your smoke fish. As a kid, we don’t like the taste of wine and ginger. Also, it was raining right now and the temperature was cold, the soup is perfect for this season. The soup also had a taste of milk which gave the aroma of good smell. At first gulp, I taste the beef broth but at the end of my tongue, a sweet taste was left. It was perfectly done because the noodles are slightly tasted salty and the broth had a sweet taste. I can say that it was an original dish.” I was left speechless hearing her. She talks like a professional food critic. Is she a child? Because at this moment I was doubtful about them. They are all intelligent people. “With you