Chapter 86: Damned
Inside the Fu family's mansion:
Fu Zhiyang obediently listened to his mother's words, he didn't want to mess with anyone, so he stayed in his room all morning. Until he was hungry, he planned to go out to forage for food, but at this time, a certain scum who was not afraid of death came to send him to death.
"Why are you going?" The nosy person is Fu Zichen.
Looking at his attitude, it is obvious that Fu Ruirui, the big mouth, must have told several brothers about being bullied last night.
Therefore, Fu Zichen at this time is here to stand up for his good sister!
Fu Zichen blocked Fu Zhiyang's way and stared at him: This little guy is so tall, his hair has not grown, he dares to bully people! It's amazing! See how he cures this bear child!?
But Fu Zhiyang avoided him and went straight to the kitchen.
Fortunately, Fu Zichen saw through it at a glance: "Hungry? ”
It just so happened that Aunt Kitchen was not there, Fu Zichen had an idea, and suddenly thought of something: "What do you want to eat, I'll let Auntie cook it for you!" ”
Who knows, Fu Zhiyang directly refused: "No!" I'll do it myself! ”
This surprised Fu Zichen, he stared at the little kid in front of him, almost in disbelief: "You still cook?" ”
Fu Zichen, a 25-year-old adult man, can't cook, and the little kid in front of him is only 5 years old, so he can cook?
No, no, no! Fu Zhiyang not only knows, but is also extremely skilled.
In Fu Zichen's shocked gaze, Fu Zhiyang found the ingredients he needed, as if he was talking to himself: "Make it simple today and make a scallion oil mixed noodles!" ”
Seeing the eggs again, he smiled slightly and said, "Make another omelette!" ”
After preparing the ingredients, Fu Zhiyang skillfully washed and chopped vegetables, and then began to make scallion oil noodles.
Smelling the scent of green onions in the kitchen, Fu Zichen couldn't help it: "Does Fu Xingxing often treat you?" ”
In Fu Zichen's fantasy: It must be Fu Xingxing, the vicious mother, who smokes a small leather whip every day and directs the little boy: "Cook for me!" Hurry up—"
Otherwise, how could a five-year-old little furry child be so proficient?
No, after ten minutes of hard work, Fu Zhiyang actually did it: fragrant poached eggs, plus a large bowl of scallion oil noodles, the color and flavor are complete, and the saliva of a greedy person is about to drip down.
"Do so much? Have you finished eating? As he said this, Fu Zichen swallowed his saliva. The eyes that looked at the noodles revealed everything, as if to say: Give me the extra food, right?
Fu Zhiyang was also generous: "Do you eat or not?" ”
was about to nod, but suddenly remembered something, Fu Zichen was here to make things difficult for him, but he couldn't be bought!
Immediately, Fu Zichen pouted and snorted coldly: "It's unpalatable when you look at it!" I won't eat it! ”
Fu Zhiyang was silent, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a large piece of noodles and threw it into the trash.
"What are you doing?" Fu Zichen hurriedly stopped.
Such delicious noodles were thrown away?
Fu Zhiyang deliberately: "The noodles will not taste good if they are left for a long time." ”
"Forget it!" After Fu Zichen's fierce ideological struggle, his mouth was still very stiff, "In order not to waste food, I will reluctantly help you eat the noodles!" ”
Fu Zichen emphasized the word 'help'.
"I don't need help!" Fu Zhiyang's mouth was harder than his, and he was about to continue to throw away the noodles as he spoke.
Fortunately, Fu Zichen acted quickly and stopped it in time: "If you waste food, you will be punished by God!" Didn't your mother teach you that 'every grain is hard'? As he spoke, he snatched the fragrant noodles into his hand.