Chapter 422: The Husbands Outside the Story Are Not Human! 88
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Chapter 422: Extra, husbands are not human! 88
She was so hungry that she ignored etiquette and picked up a big red tomato from the vegetable basket and bit into it.
Suddenly there were footsteps coming from behind, and she was so frightened that the tomato in her hand fell to the ground and became dirty. She was speechless and mourned in her heart - her last tomato.
Feng Shichiro looked at her frozen funny expression and asked with a smile: "Can you eat this thing like this? You look very strange."
Liu Qingcong closed her mouth and said with a straight face: "Let me tell you, even if I am the new girl, even if I don't know how to cook, I will not let you bully me. You are so annoying."
"Who bullied you?" Feng Shichiro asked inexplicably, rubbing his head.
"You all bully me, you all bully me. I came here alone, I can't do anything, I am a useless person, no one likes me..." Liu Qingcong couldn't help but think of the grievances she had suffered since entering the government.
He squatted on the ground and cried.
Feng Shiqilang approached her cautiously and gently, and asked softly: "Little girl, what's wrong with you?"
Liu Qingcong sobbed, her stomach growling unsatisfactorily, but no, she hadn't had a sip of food or a sip of water today, and it was already setting in the afternoon.
"What's the noise? It seems like your stomach is growling?" Feng Shichiro said suddenly.
Liu Qingcong blushed with embarrassment and wished she could dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.
"Do you want to eat dumplings?" When Feng Shichiro asked, he had already run to the chopping board to roll out the dough. His hand gestures for rolling out the dough were very skillful, as if he did it all the time. While rolling out the dough, he sprinkled dry flour on the dough.
Sprinkle water from time to time...
Liu Qingcong slowly raised her head, seeing what he was doing was quite interesting, and slowly stood up and approached him.
The dough was quickly rolled out, and he started washing vegetables and making fillings, and then making dumplings. Not only was he skilled in gestures, the dumplings he made were beautiful in shape, and the skin was thin and the fillings were big. They looked delicious.
She had seen too many dumplings cooked with willow and green onions, so she helped wash the pot, put water in it, and then set up the pot and started a fire.
Feng Shiqilang quickly made the dumplings. After washing his hands, he stood aside and watched Liu Qingcong working. He said leisurely: "I like eating dumplings very much, so I learned to make them. I think the little girl must like it too."
Eat."
You can see from how diligent she is that everything tastes delicious when you are hungry. Only when you are drunk can you realize that wine is strong and love is strong, and only when you are hungry can you realize how happy it is to have something to eat.