Fu Huasheng was tangled in it for a long time, and finally decided to go out. In case of selling it, it was delicious. []

Didn't you say it?

Don't always look at the appearance, you have to look at the inside.

You can't be so tacky.

In this way, with the self -consolation of Fu Huasheng, he finally brought the vegetables out and placed in front of Lin Xia.

When Lin Xia saw him out, put down the movement in his hand, and glanced at it, she stared at the dishes on the table for a few seconds.

Selling phase ... 0 points.

Eat ... at most a point.

She thought about it seriously. Is this black paint, really worthy of her risk that she might be sent to gastric lavage?

After a while, Lin Xia looked up at him, considering it, and then said, "That ... Fu Huosheng, otherwise we still call takeaway."

She was already miserable a injury, and there was no need to get torture herself with this kind of food.

As soon as Fu Huasheng heard this, his face suddenly changed.

What is it disliked him?

Isn't it just a bit of selling? You can't look down on people like this.

Fu Huisheng rejected seriously, and he must firmly defend his right to cook for the first time.

"What is the name of takeaway, how much waste, don't you all do it for you? Don't know that saving is virtue, ishing is shameful?"

He rushed to face, and Lin Xia was said to be uncomfortable by what he said.

It seems that ... saving is indeed virtue.

but……

As soon as Lin Xia looked at the all -unrealized thing on the table, he swallowed involuntarily.

She usually saves it.

But she really wants to waste today.

"Otherwise, call a little bit?"

It's okay to eat less.

Anyway, I really don't want to touch Fu Huasheng's sitting, what messy things.

Lin Xia stared at the dishes on the table, and always felt that there was something with a sword beckoning to her.

"Well ... my body is not particularly good, especially the stomach and stomach.

Fu Huasheng stared at Lin Xia with a sorrow, "So, are you having abandoning me for cooking?"

His face was full of grievances, and Lin Xia was inexplicably guilty, and he felt like he was bullying Fu Huasheng.

"That ... really ... can't you order takeaway?"

Lin Xia also wanted to struggle silently.

Fu Huasheng shook his head firmly, "It's not clean outside, eat me to do it."

"..." Lin Xia thought, "It's really not clean when you eat it."

Fu Huasheng went to the kitchen to dinner. After entering the pot, he found that he forgot to plug in. The water was still water, rice or rice, and it was not neutralized at all.

He looked at the grains with clear grains, and he was a little bald.

A person sighed silently in the kitchen before accepting the fact.

Holding the bowl back, Fu Huasheng looked at Lin Xia with a serious face, and said, "I suddenly thought about it, the two of us, so many dishes, don't eat rice."

"..." Lin Xia really was going to tears.

Is Fu Huasheng who came to take care of her?

Are you sure he is here to murder her?

Lin Xia was holding chopsticks, and she was a little dare to start. She stared at Fu Huasheng's eyes.

She swallowed her mouth silently, looked up at Fu Huosheng, who was looking at her side by side, and finally gritted her teeth, clamped a chopstick, and she didn't know what it was. She closed her eyes and stuffed it into her mouth.

Fu Huasheng's eyes were burning, staring at Lin Xia, seeing her ate, inexplicably a little nervous.

What to do, Lin Xia has eaten his meal.

This is his first time.

A little nervous.

Will it be particularly delicious? Lin Xia fell in love at once, and then entangled him to cook for her?

Fu Huasheng fantasized, Lin Xia worshiped him with his face and worshiped him and said, "Fu Huasheng, why are you so powerful, you make it so delicious for the first time.

I still want to eat your meal in the future. "

Fu Hua Sheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, squinted at Lin Xia, and looked at herself in surprise when she was eaten.

I saw Lin Xia slowly put the vegetables in his mouth, and then stared at him immediately.

Then, he spit out without hesitation.

Nympho

Fu Huisheng was aggressive.

This is different from the imagination.

"Isn't it delicious?" Fu Huasheng asked.

Lin Xia frowned, and had no time to answer Fu Huasheng's words. She vomited almost. She was so big that she had never eaten such ugly things.

She really admires Fu Huasheng. Why is it so powerful?

Lin Xia took several sips of water before he could speak.

"Fu Huasheng, why are you so powerful?"

His eyes were bright, and Lin Xia praised him.

Fu Huasheng's nervous mood just now was a little comfortable. He waited for Lin Xia's evaluation.

I saw Lin Xia's words and said: "You are just talented, good dishes have made you a taste of Xiang, eating your dishes like eating Xiang."

"!"

"!!"

"!!!"

Fu Huasheng was shocked!

His dishes?

Xiang?

Lin Xia thought for a while, and said again: "Maybe saying that, not respecting Xiang, not good, it may not have the unpalatable you do."

"..."

Lin Xia said these words, he opened each word and knew each word, and he could understand.

Why do you understand these words now, he didn't understand it?

Lin Xia took the chopsticks, reached out to Fu Huasheng a chopstick, and then placed in front of Fu Hua Sheng. "Come, you taste it."

Fu Huasheng opened his mouth stupidly, and a little shy Lin Xia fed him to his mouth.

Shy is not harmful for a second.

Fu Huasheng immediately changed his face, rushed directly to the bathroom, and vomited.

For a long while, Fu Huasheng lying on the door vumbly and accepted this reality.

The meal he made is really not eaten by people.

He can't.

He can't do it!

Finally, I ordered takeaway.

Fu Huasheng's disliked dishes, when he saw the dishes he made, he could imagine that the taste that broke his taste bud and could not describe it.

Thinking of that taste, Fu Huasheng was a little disgusting and wanted to vomit.

The two sat in front of the dining table, stared at each other for more than half an hour, and finally a knock on the door came.

Fu Huasheng quickly stood up, walked over in three or two steps, reached out and dragged the door, watching the courier brother standing outside the door, the moved tears were coming out.

He reached out and took the packed dish. He really said, thank you, before he closed the door and returned to the table.

A strong fragrance came. At two in the afternoon, Lin Xia finally ate lunch.

She looked at Fu Huosheng seriously while eating.

"Promise me, don't cook anymore in the future." Don't cook anymore in the future. "

"..." Fu Huasheng was aggrieved, and Fu Huasheng didn't want to talk.
Chapter completed!