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Chapter 135 Unpalatable Food

She was so hungry that she couldn't stand it anymore.

The smell of this vegetable makes me even hungrier.

Fu Jingting looked at Gu Manyin's uncomfortable look, and finally agreed, "Let's go."

"Yeah." Gu Manyin nodded with a smile.

After taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped and looked back at Fu Jinglin on the sofa, "Brother Jinglin, do you want to come with us?"

"I'm not going with you." Fu Jinglin replied coldly.

Gu Manyin lowered his head with sad eyes.

Fu Jingting pursed his lips, "If you don't come over to help, then don't eat tonight."

After saying that, he pulled Gu Manyin and continued to the kitchen.

Fu Jinglin on the sofa scratched his hair angrily, wanting to say he wouldn't eat if he didn't want to.

But his growling stomach prevented him from speaking out.

In the end, Fu Jinglin went to the kitchen without any ambition.

The kitchen is so big that ten people can move around in it.

When Fu Jingting and the others came in, they happened to see Rong Shu taking the blame.

The vegetables in the pot rose into the air, then all turned over and fell back into the pot.

Lu Qi, Cheng Huai and Chen Xingnuo stood aside, dumbfounded.

"It's amazing." Chen Xingnuo exclaimed.

Cheng Huai nodded, "Chef!"

"Baby..." Lu Qi frowned, feeling happy and sad at the same time.

Happily, I will be able to eat delicious food cooked by my baby soon.

What's sad is that the baby he holds in his hands has actually been honed by the Fu family to master such a difficult skill as flipping a pot with one hand. You must know that the baby has never done this before.

Thinking about this, Lu Qi turned his head and glared at the three people who came in.

Fu Jingting and the others were originally looking at Rong Shu, but they suddenly came back to their senses until they felt Lu Qi's eyes.

They were actually fascinated by Rong Shu flipping the pot.

"Let's go over there." Fu Jingting coughed lightly, looked away, and pointed to the stove on the other side.

Gu Manyin took his arm and walked over with him.

Fu Jinglin looked at Rong Shu, then at his elder brother, and followed him dejectedly.

The three of them came to the stove and looked at the pots and pans in front of them, and they were confused for a moment.

Because they have never cooked and can't even recognize everything, they don't know where to start now.

"Jing Ting, what are you doing?" Gu Manyin picked up the spatula, looked at it, and asked the man next to her in trouble.

The man was silent for a few seconds, "Let's wash the vegetables first and see what we want to eat?"

"But where is the food?" Gu Manyin looked confused.

Fu Jinglin sneered, "Even if I don't know how to cook, I still know that the food is in the refrigerator."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the refrigerator.

Gu Manyin bit her lower lip, her eyes turning red, "Jing Ting, am I so useless? I don't even know where the food is."

"No, it's normal not to know how to cook." Fu Jingting touched her hair.

However, Lu Qi heard this and rolled his eyes, "What's normal? Is this common sense? You don't even know common sense. It shows how useless Mr. Fu your fiancée is, and Mr. Fu, you can still lie to her without hesitation.

She said it was normal, and she seemed to believe it, but she was so senseless that she couldn't even offer words of comfort."

"Pfft!" Chen Xingnuo and Cheng Huai couldn't help laughing.

Rong Shu also raised the corner of her mouth.

Fu Jingting looked at Lu Qi with an ugly face, his eyes were very cold.

Gu Manyin looked so angry that she was about to cry, "Lu Qi, you've gone too far!"

He actually called her useless and brainless!

"Where did I go too far? I just told the truth. If you can't accept it, it means I went too far?" Lu Qi spread his hands and smiled carelessly.

Gu Manyin's chest rose and fell violently.

Lu Qi wanted to taunt her, but Rong Shu stopped him, "Okay, A Qi, stop talking. It will be troublesome to get angry all at once."

"Okay, since you said that, honey, then I'll shut up." Lu Qi said with a smile.

Gu Manyin pinched her palms and looked at Fu Jingting, "Jingting, do you also think I'm stupid and don't even know common sense?"

"No." Fu Jingting replied.

"Really?" Gu Manyin obviously didn't believe it.

Fu Jingting felt a little tired, but he still nodded patiently, "Really."

Gu Manyin saw how serious he was, and her mood improved.

At this time, Fu Jinglin had come back with the dishes he wanted to eat, and there were a lot of them.

"Brother, let's do this." He looked at Fu Jingting excitedly.

But Fu Jingting frowned and looked at the vegetables he brought, "Do you know how to make them? You only take so much?"

Fu Jinglin's expression froze, and he obviously had not thought about this.

"What should we do?" He scratched his head.

Fu Jingting was silent.

Gu Manyin didn't even know what to say.

Next to him, Rong Shu was instructing Lu Qi and the other three to get plates and seasonings, and they were busy and excited.

But the three people on Fu Jingting's side watched the cold pot and cold stove without making any move for a long time.

The two sides form a sharp contrast.

After a while, Fu Jingting sighed, took out his mobile phone, searched for cooking instructions, and then started to take action.

However, the cooked rice seemed very unappetizing.

"Brother, is this dark eggplant of yours?" Fu Jinglin asked very tactfully, pointing to the plate of dishes in front of him that had no real appearance.

Fu Jingting pursed his thin lips into a straight line and hummed in a stiff voice.

Fu Jinglin twitched the corners of his mouth and pointed to another plate, "Are these potatoes?"

Fu Jingting squinted his eyes and glanced at him coldly.

He shrank his neck and immediately did not dare to ask any more questions.

Gu Manyin saw that the atmosphere was a little stiff, smiled, and took the initiative to soften the situation: "Okay, brother Jinglin, although these dishes look a bit unsightly, they should still taste good. After all, they were made by Jingting himself. Try them."

Bar."

She handed Fu Jinglin a pair of chopsticks.

Fu Jinglin pretended not to see it, picked up another pair and stretched it towards the eggplant.

Gu Manyin's chopsticks froze in the air.

Fu Jingting squeezed her hand and said, "It's okay, just eat it yourself."

"Yeah." Gu Manyin squeezed the corners of her mouth and forced a smile, but she secretly hated Fu Jinglin for trying to take advantage of her.

Just wait, after she and Jing Ting get married, she will definitely drive Fu Jinglin out of Fu's mansion.

"Ugh!" Just when Gu Manyin and Fu Jingting were about to eat, Fu Jinglin suddenly retched with a twisted look on his face and spit out the food in his mouth.

"What's all this? It tastes so bad. One bite is salty and two chews are sweet. Brother, your skills are really amazing." Fu Jinglin hurriedly drank water and extended his thumb towards Fu Jingting.

Fu Jingting frowned, "It tastes bad?"

"It tastes terrible, okay?" Fu Jinglin shouted loudly.

Fu Jingting lowered his eyes and looked at the dish he had cooked. After hesitating for a moment, he took a piece and put it into his mouth. His brows immediately furrowed even more tightly, but he still swallowed the dish.

"Brother, how is it? Is it delicious?" Fu Jinglin approached him and asked with a smile.

Fu Jingting said nothing and drank water expressionlessly, acquiescing.

Seeing this, Gu Manyin silently stretched out the chopsticks that she had stretched out.

Forget it, she still stopped eating.

Gu Manyin's actions were noticed by Rong Shu and others who were enjoying the food at the next table.

Rong Shu ignored it and ate her sumptuous dinner quietly.

Cheng Huai and Chen Xingnuo didn't want to cause trouble. After all, the food came first, so how could they be in the mood to care about anything else.

I have to say, the food cooked by Rong Shu is so delicious.

Especially this fish, it's so delicious that you can't wait to devour your tongue.

Only Lu Qi rolled his eyes and had a bad idea.

He put down his chopsticks and turned to look at the table next to him, "Miss Gu, this is dinner cooked by Mr. Fu himself. Why don't you eat it?"

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