Chapter 190 You are more ruthless than those two girls
Not long after, Lin Yu'er had the meal ready, just a pot of egg noodles.
"Sister Yaoyao, cousin Xiang'er, we're ready for dinner!" Lin Yu'er carried a lunch box to the living room and shouted, then slipped to the dining room to enjoy it.
Although her cooking skills are not very good, Lin Yuer still has no problem making a pot of egg noodles. She used to play games at home until midnight, and then make herself a midnight snack.
Lin Yu'er couldn't guarantee that the other meals would be delicious, but she thought that the egg noodles she made would definitely taste no worse than those made by Han Feng.
It is worth mentioning that after practicing the recipes for so long, Han Feng's cooking skills have soared. This has been recognized by the three beauties and praised countless times during meals.
Xiao Yao made up her mind to distance herself from Han Feng, so she stood up first and entered the kitchen.
There was only noodle soup left in the pot, and next to it were two food boxes filled with egg noodles, only two of them.
Obviously, Lin Yuer did what she said. She only favored three people, not Han Feng.
Although Xiao Yao thought this was a bit excessive, she didn't say anything more. After carrying a food box, she also went to the restaurant.
"time to eat."
In the living room, Xiang'er also stood up and reminded Han Feng softly.
"I guess that girl didn't cook my food. You can just eat yours and don't worry about me. They said I'm stingy because I eat my food every day. I only cooked this once and yet I just left me alone. It's really
As the old man said, it is difficult to raise a woman and a villain." Han Feng pretended to be uninterested and said in a tone of disillusionment.
Xiang'er bit her lip and said, "No, how could Yu'er be so stingy as you said? She was just talking in anger, she must be your meal."
With that said, Xiang'er walked towards the kitchen, wanting to prove it to Han Feng with facts.
Han Feng didn't move. He could tell with his feet that Lin Yu'er didn't know how to cook for him. Anyway, he wasn't hungry. Even if he didn't eat or drink for three days, he wouldn't feel hungry. He didn't feel hungry in the mountains before.
It’s always a good meal.
When Xiang'er arrived in the kitchen and saw the pot of noodle soup with vegetable leaves scattered here and there, and her own portion of egg noodles, she was confused.
Xiang'er sighed helplessly, and then started busy in the kitchen. After she ordered another bowl of noodles for Han Feng, Han Feng was no longer in the living room.
Han Feng went back to his room. Staying awake all night wouldn't make him feel sleepy, but he had nothing to do, so he might as well take a nap.
Han Feng, who was stingy and angry, had already made up his mind that he would never cook for those three girls in the future. After cooking for them for so long, washing dishes almost every day, and protecting their safety, Han Feng felt that he was too
I feel sorry for them, but that's all they don't like me. They go back on their word, don't pay for what they promised, and they don't do it for me when they cook... Han Feng is full of resentment, and the only way to relieve his depression is to sleep.
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As soon as Han Feng lay down, he heard someone knocking on the door. When he opened the door, he saw Xiang'er with fragrant sweat on her forehead.
"Is something wrong?" Han Feng's tone was a bit light at this time because he was woken up from his sleepy state and was full of complaints before.
Xiang'er felt sour, but still smiled and said: "The food is ready, go down and eat some."
Han Feng smelled the smell of rice and cooking smoke that often appeared on Xiang'er's body, and asked curiously: "You cooked for me? No, right?"
"Well, I did it, but maybe it doesn't taste very good." Xiang'er nodded and said, a little shy.
"Eh? Why are you so nice to me?" Han Feng asked more curiously.
"Because... because you saved me again." Xiang'er paused and found a seemingly reasonable answer.
"That's right, if it weren't for me, you would have been killed by Jiang Youlin..." At this point, Han Feng shut up sensibly, and then said with a smile: "Hey, although you don't like me, I think you are better than those two
This little girl is much stronger."
After saying that, Han Feng went out and headed downstairs. He was really looking forward to how the food cooked by Xiang'er would taste. In Han Feng's view, an exquisite beauty like Xiang'er rarely cooks.
, the meals made are not too bad either.
Hearing Han Feng's last sentence, Xiang'er felt bitter and liked it, but she didn't think much about it. She immediately followed Han Feng downstairs, but when she got to the kitchen, Xiang'er found that the pot she had just eaten was in the pot.
There was only one pot of noodle soup left, with a few lonely vegetable leaves floating on it.
Even Xiang'er's own food box was missing at this time.
How could this happen? Xiang'er was completely confused and stunned.
Han Feng looked at the pot of noodle soup, the corner of his mouth twitched, and then said: "I am very touched by your sincerity."
Then Han Feng naturally left the kitchen. As soon as he reached the stairs, he turned to Xiang'er and said, "You are more ruthless than those two girls!"
Although those two girls were a little more ruthless and didn't cook for themselves, they were very direct and straightforward after all, and didn't give themselves any hope. But you are so good, why don't you lie to me and play with me without cooking?
Han Feng went upstairs angrily, and then slammed the door. He was obviously very depressed and even angry. He suddenly felt that the words he just praised Xiang'er had severely ridiculed him.
This time, Han Feng's petty heart was just like the glass that fell on the concrete floor... But a strong man like him could forget all about it as soon as he woke up. He knew that none of the three girls were vicious.
They just like to go against themselves. He just thinks that he has lost a game with them this time and will win back next time.
Xiang'er stood at the door of the kitchen, her eyes were red and she felt aggrieved. Her beautiful eyes were already misty with moisture and could shed tears at any time.
"Huh? Cousin Xiang'er, what are you doing standing here? Why are you crying? Did that animal bully you?" Lin Yu'er walked up to Xiang'er carrying an empty food box and looked at Xiang'er.
With such a sad expression, he immediately started asking with concern.
"Yu'er, I put some noodles in the pot, why did it disappear?" Xiang'er asked, wiping her eye circles.
"Sister Yaoyao and I ate. Don't worry, we didn't eat your share. We brought your food box to the restaurant. By the way, how did you know that sister Yaoyao and I wouldn't be full?
You actually cooked another pot for us... Huh? You couldn't be the one who cooked the noodles for that animal, right?" Lin Yu'er explained first, and then looked at Xiang'er as if she were a traitor.
Xiang'er wanted to slap Lin Yu'er to death, but at this time she could only remain silent, her nose was still sore.
Looking at Xiang'er's expression, Lin Yu'er knew that she had guessed correctly, and said bitterly: "I told you not to pamper him, didn't you notice that his temper is getting worse? Fortunately, sister Yaoyao and I were in time.
Show up in the kitchen and eat the animal's food, or else you'll get the better of him again this time!"
Lin Yu'er looked at Xiang'er with a look of hatred for steel, and her little mouth was so curled that it could hang several oil cans.