Chapter 7 What about the big fist of the casserole?
Xiaofeng and the big man left the hotel through the back door and went to the big man's home. The big man named Su Xilie never said a word no matter how much Xiaofeng tried to please him.
Dahan's home is located in Mapo District. Xiaofeng looked carefully at this 17-square-foot apartment where he didn't know how long he would live. Finally, he no longer had to sleep on the street, Xiaofeng comforted himself.
"Ugh! It's killing me. Why does Sister Kim always ask me to pretend to be a bad person? I wonder if this makes it difficult for me to find a girlfriend. If I hadn't been a fan of Sister Taeyeon, I would have given up this bad assistant job long ago.
Done." When Xiaofeng was debating whether to communicate with Su Xilie again, she heard him complaining like a resentful woman.
This time, Xiaofeng was really frightened. I was promised a cold-blooded black man and a fist as big as a casserole. I said, brother, what you said does not match your style.
"Brother, what do you call me? My little brother Su Xiyeol is Taeyeon's first assistant. Brother, you don't know how domineering you are. As the first assistant, I don't even know when you will change my name and call you brother-in-law."
Xiaofeng was completely confused now. His feelings were still a joke with the attributes of gossip. Xiaofeng felt that his three views had collapsed.
"Brother, are you thirsty? What do you want to drink? But I only have water here. If you want to drink anything else, you can only go out and buy it. I want to eat ramen. Why don't you order some chicken-flavored crunchy noodles?" Su Xilie seemed to be really holding back his breath.
Once the chat box is opened, it cannot be closed.
Xiaofeng listened to the nondescript Korean words "Domineering" and "Ka Bang Crisp" and asked with an idea in Chinese: "Chinese?"
Su Xilie was stunned for a moment, then threw his sunglasses away excitedly and shouted in Chinese: "Brother, are you Chinese? My mother is Chinese. Although I am Korean, I like Chinese culture very much, especially food culture."
Well, I'm still a foodie. When I took off my glasses, Xiaofeng discovered that Su Xilie has a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes. No wonder he always wears sunglasses. Without sunglasses, he doesn't look domineering at all. Instead, he feels inexplicably happy.
Xiaofeng now feels that this Korean with a Chinese mother is still very cute. Xiaofeng feels that she can get back her hunger for food in him. Honest children, especially those with foodies and funny attributes, are best bullied.
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"Formal introduction, my name is Luo Fengen. I am Korean and I also like Chinese culture. I am 33 years old and you are not as old as me. From now on, you can call me brother or brother Feng. I will call you Xiaolie, okay," Xiaofeng smiled.
He said, "It's not easy to be in a bad mood when you meet Doubi."
"Well, well, brother Feng, to celebrate our acquaintance, I will take you to eat fried noodles and sweet and sour pork. My Chinese is not very good, so let's communicate in Korean." Su Xilie replied sheepishly while nodding.
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Why did you get such a harvest from a little brother? There is no sense of accomplishment at all. Xiaofeng thought about it and said: "Don't go out, do you have the ingredients? I will cook you an authentic Chinese food. It will be a meeting gift for my brother."
"Xiao Feng finally remembered her cooking skills.
"Brother, you can also cook. No wonder Sister Taeyeon likes you. Food is indeed the best weapon against foodies." Su Xiyeol said flatteringly.
A foodie also complained about other people being foodies, "I have nothing to do with your sister, it was just an accident last night." Xiaofeng tried to explain his relationship with Kim Taeyeon.
"Brother Feng, it's wrong for you to say that. I don't know what kind of person you are, but I know Taeyeon sister very well. If Taeyeon sister had nothing to do with you, she wouldn't drink with you and make peace.
So drunk." Su Xilie complained.
Xiaofeng has a black line on his forehead. What do you think I am? When he heard that I could cook, he evolved from "Brother Feng" to "Brother". When he was unhappy, he degenerated into "Brother".
"Okay, let's not talk about this. Let's see if there is anything we can cook with." Xiaofeng concluded helplessly.
"Okay, brother, I usually try to make Chinese food, but it's not very delicious. There should be some meat, cucumbers, eggs, and not much else. All the seasonings and other ingredients are complete. Brother, do you think I need more?
I'll buy whatever." The foodie said happily.
"Let's deal with the mouth first. What kind of food do you want to eat in the evening? Then buy what you want to eat. As long as it is home-cooked food, I can basically cook it." Xiaofeng has not tried the skills given by the system and does not dare to say anything.
Too full.
"Okay brother, what do you need me to do now?" The foodie was happy.
"Prepare some clothes for me from the inside out, and try to fit them as well as possible. After dinner, I'm going to take a shower. That sister of yours vomited all over me yesterday, and I feel like I still have a smell on my body." Xiaofeng ordered.
"Okay brother, leave the rest to me. What can I do with these few things? I'd better go out and buy some." For a foodie, it is indeed a huge place to eat.
"No need, I'll make you some Mushu Pork today." Xiaofeng said the name of the dish in Chinese.
"Brother, I know this in Korean is Mushu egg." The foodie replied happily.
"Yeah! It's Mushu Pork, so don't show off your half-know Chinese." Xiaofeng really felt the pitfalls of a foodie.
Not to mention, it is true that the products produced by the system must be high-quality. Cooking ability includes all the knowledge and skills of a dish from the selection of ingredients to the completion of cooking, plating and eating methods. In other words, with this ability
It's like he has studied in New Oriental for countless years. Did his driving ability be copied from Lan Xiang? Xiaofeng murmured.
"Brother, it smells so good. Can I try it first?" The foodie smelled it.
"It's not the fragrance of brother, it's the fragrance of vegetables. You go change your clothes and wash your hands. I'll heat up these leftovers and eat them." Xiaofeng said with a smile.
"Hey, brother, you can't eat secretly. Although you cooked the food, I am the younger brother." It is unreasonable for a foodie who puts food first and is still hungry.
"Arasso, go ahead! I fried 6 cucumbers, 8 eggs, and more than 400 grams of meat, which is enough to eat." Compared with getting along with cold-faced men, Xiaofeng is more happy to be with foodies.
Xiaofeng's good mood was ruined without a trace during the meal. Xiaofeng just finished a bowl of rice and found that there was not much left in the full bowl of Mushu meat. Under the pitiful eyes of the foodie,
Xiaofeng put down the rice bowl to show that she was full and just wanted to take a shower when she found that the foodie poured all the remaining rice into the vegetable basin and ate it all in one go.
Xiaofeng shook her head speechlessly. This poor baby hadn't eaten in several days.
Su Xiyeol also felt that he had gone a little too far and explained: "I was called by Sister Kim to start work early this morning. I didn't even eat breakfast because of the matter between hyung and Sister Taeyeon. I haven't eaten such delicious Chinese food in a long time. Eat
There’s a little too much. Hehe,” he said and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"Okay, there's no need to explain. I'm just afraid that if you eat too much, you'll have to do the washing up soon. If you feel like you're full, I'll go out and buy something for dinner."
"Brother, you are so good to me." The foodie's eyes were so moved that his eyes were red.
"Xiao Lie, if you eat a piece of Mushu meat like this, you must never go to China in the future. I'm afraid you'll die in China." After saying that, he ignored the ignorant foodie and went to take a shower.
After taking a bath, Xiaofeng felt very tired, not physically but mentally. There were so many things that happened after his soul awakened that it was difficult for him to adapt.
He looked at the foodie who was walking around because he had eaten too much after washing the dishes and said: "I'm a little tired. Xiaolie, if you have nothing to do, go and buy the food for the evening. If I don't get up at 16 o'clock, call me."
Awake."
"Hey, brother." Su Xilie agreed happily. But when he was about to leave the door, he stopped and turned around and asked: "Brother, you won't run away when I go out, right? Sister, you can tell me to watch the whole process.
Yours. If you ask me, brother, you should follow Sister Taeyeon. Although Sister Taeyeon is a bit short, not in good shape, not very beautiful, and often has convulsions, there are still many people chasing her. And brother, you are also tall.
You’re not very handsome, and although you’re a good cook, I guess you don’t have much money at home because of your clothes. Sister Taeyeon is a good hand at making money.”
"Go away! If you are worried, just lock the door." Damn, why didn't I realize that you still had a little bit two? How come I was forced into marriage?
"Haha, you are still smart, brother, but let me declare in advance that no matter how much delicious food you make for me, I will not betray Sister Taeyeon. At most, I will remain neutral." The foodie replied with a smile.
"I didn't expect you to be a principled person. Don't worry, I won't embarrass you. When I make delicious food, I won't offend my own stomach. You are just passing by." Xiaofeng said with a smile.
"That's great. To thank you, I will clean the house and do all the laundry in the future." The foodie happily expressed his determination.
"Haha, I eat the food you bought for free and live in your house. Don't worry too much." Xiaofeng liked this simple foodie very much.
"Sister Jin said that she will be responsible for all your expenses here." The foodie said coquettishly.
Nima, why don't you be so sincere? "Go grocery shopping as quickly as possible, and buy all the daily necessities for me. Then buy me some clothes in the same size as mine, from the inside out."
"Hey, do you have any special requirements for my food, such as allergies or something?" the foodie asked sincerely.
"No, grown men are not that expensive. Just buy cheap ones, including clothes. Your brother and I are in the army and don't have any use for the mess." Xiaofeng replied feeling very domineering.
The foodie was stunned for a moment and said: "Brother, you are a soldier. If you didn't tell me, I would have thought you were a cook. People are not judged by their appearance. When I first saw you, I thought you were an unemployed homeless person."
Xiaofeng instantly felt that the word domineering was far away from her. Xiaolie, you can't let me indulge myself for a while.
The foodie also realized that he had accidentally spoken out what was in his heart, and said with a silly smile: "Brother, go and rest, I'm going out." After saying that, he ran away as if he was being chased by a wolf, opened the door, went out, turned around and closed the door.
The locking is completed in one go.
Xiaofeng felt that it was really amazing. It is not easy for someone who is over 190cm tall and quite big to be so sensitive. After sighing with emotion, he went to bed. Before going to bed, he thought that he really hoped that this was all a dream. When he woke up, he would be so sensitive.
Chapter completed!