Half a day.

Under Fu Yancheng's attentive gaze, Xing Luoxi took the lead in defeat.

"Professor Fu, I actually know how to cook, and I think it's quite delicious, but ......"

Before a word could be spoken, Fu Yancheng had already taken the words, "Then the dinner will be handed over to you!" ”

Xing Luoxi "......"

"Everything you need in the fridge and the kitchen is well equipped for whatever you want."

“……”

She's not done yet......

But it's just that she thinks it's delicious......

However, Fu Dashen had already walked to the sofa slowly, stuck into the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, and picked up the remote control to turn on the large LCD screen......

Xing Luoxi suddenly felt like he was being driven to the shelves.

Picked up two sleeves, took off the apron from the hanger, pulled the refrigerator, looked at the full of fresh ingredients, stunned for a long time, then took a deep breath and took out a fish from the refrigerator......

……

The other side.

Fu Yancheng actually couldn't concentrate on watching TV at all, his eyes seemed to be staring at the screen, but his afterglow always lingered in the direction of the kitchen.

Over in the kitchen...... It's hard to put into words......

One moment crackling, the next crackling.

One moment Woo

Fu Yancheng reclined on the sofa, listening to it in horror, occasionally glancing over, he saw the little white rabbit jumping up and down like a hot foot,

Didn't this girl say that cooking is delicious?

Is this what you know how to cook?

After an hour, Fu Yancheng couldn't help but pretend to speak.

"Girl, do you want to help?"

"Don't!"

"Really?"

"Bang-"

“…… Don't, Professor Fu, you can watch the ball game for a while, and you will have half an hour to eat! ”

“……”

Fu Yancheng glanced forward, and a football game was playing on the screen......

But people said that he didn't need his help, he couldn't stick to his face, right?

So, Fu Yancheng endured his uneasiness, staring at the rolling ball in the green lawn, only to feel that it was not the ball that was kicked around, but his dinner......

And so on for another half hour.

"Bang-"

There was a loud bang.

As soon as the voice fell, the figure on the sofa disappeared in a flash.

In the kitchen.

Xing Luoxi stared at the miscellaneous bowls blankly, and a series of stories of selling himself to pay off his debts flashed wildly in his heart.

When I came back to the Fu family, Steward Zhang popularized it with her, every brick and tile of the Fu family is money, and every utensil is worth a fortune, so this bowl ......

Raising his head, seeing that Fu Yancheng was already in front of him, and his eyes were cold and his expression was terrifying, Xing Luoxi instinctively trembled.

Fu ...... Professor Fu, I didn't mean to, I really slipped my hands for a while......"

However, instead of alleviating, Fu Yancheng's face sank deeper and deeper, and even the air around him became frozen.

"That...... How much does this bowl cost? I won't pay the bill, I'll pay ......."

Xing Luoxi was very worried, constantly building the upper limit of the possible price in her heart, thinking about how many years she would stay up late to write a book to pay off her debts, just when she was ready to pay off her life for the worst, the man in front of her spoke.

"Why was it so careless!"

"Yes, yes...... I'm sorry......" Xing Luoxi nodded again and again.

Then the left hand was grabbed violently, and the sound stopped abruptly.

“……”

"If the dishes are not done, I will order the dishes on the table and have them delivered."

Under the light, Fu Yancheng's side face was cold, and his words were also cold.

But Xing Luoxi lost his sense of warmth again: "Uh...... No...... I'm almost done, you see! ”

There are indeed four dishes in the direction of the finger, and there is a pot of soup boiling in the pot, and the home-cooked dishes of four dishes and one soup are already very good.

But he lowered his head and looked at Xing Luoxi's fingers that were still bleeding, and he didn't know whether he was angry that she was frivolous and careless, or blamed herself for letting her cook, Fu Yancheng's whole face turned black into the bottom of the pot.

Under her nervous gaze, he grabbed her hand to flush the water, apply medicine, and bandage it again.

"Actually, you don't have to wrap it so tightly, just cut it, and the wound will heal later......"

"Talk."

Two faint words fell on the top of his head, and Xing Luoxi stopped talking.

"......"

"Huh?"

“……”

Okay, the feet of the zongzi have been wrapped, and the hands of the zongzi are wrapped again.

Finally waiting for him to finish wrapping it, Xing Luoxi plucked up the courage to raise his head, "But Professor Fu, the soup has been boiling for a long time......

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