Only then did Gu Fenghua and others realize that this girl's cooking skills are actually good. Among the people, only she can really help. Others can also increase their popularity, and others are also busy.
Helping the wrong way.
Soon, dinner was ready. A large round table was placed in the middle of the camp, covered with exquisite tablecloths, and the dozen dishes on it were all in color and fragrance, which contrasted with the fire, making it even more attractive to eat. Gu Da
The lady is obviously much more particular than Fatty White and Luo Enen. It is precisely because she is too particular that she is so elegant and charming when eating that people often ignore the fact that she is also a foodie.
"Yuqing lotus seed porridge is here." With Song Yu'an's crisp voice, bowls of clear and jade-like corn porridge were served on the dining table, radiating the unique fragrance of lotus seeds, because it was also carefully matched with medicinal materials carefully prepared by the fat white man.
The fragrance is even more refreshing.
"Wow, how fragrant, did you do Yu'an?" Luo Enen blew a few breaths, tasted a little, raised his eyes comfortably, and then looked at Lu Yu'an in surprise. He only said this jade Qing
Lotus seed porridge, Song Yuan's cooking skills are no worse than those of fat white men, and she can hardly tell the difference.
"It was taught by the handsome guy." Lu Yuan said shyly, her delicate little face made her look purer. After getting along for a long time, she also knew what the itchy part of the fat white man was. The handsome guy was handsome guy and the handsome guy was short.
It made the fat white man feel so happy.
"I just gave some advice. In fact, she made it herself. Yu'an's cooking talent is not inferior to me." The fat white man, who was overjoyed, felt a little humble. In terms of cooking skills, he has always been superior to others.
Top.
"I really didn't expect that Yuan would have such a good cooking skills and would not have to worry about getting married in the future." Luo Enen said jokingly.
"Please worry about marrying you, okay? I have heard that as long as someone is willing to marry you, the Luo family not only does not need a dowry, but also gives you a large dowry. By the way, what do you think of me?" Fang Tianyou came up and shyly
He said with a face.
As we got along for a long time, he and Gu Fenghua and others had no grudges at all, and they were much more casual in making jokes.
"Get out!" Miss Luo, who was poked into the pain, picked up the hot rice porridge and was about to splash it on Fang Tianyou's face.
"I just say it casually, forget it, don't be so angry. Such delicious lotus seed porridge is not something you can drink every day, so don't waste it." Fang Tianyou hurriedly hugged his head and shrank back.
"Hmph!" Seeing Fang Tianyou's terrifying look, Luo Enen snorted proudly, picked up the rice porridge and poured it into it. Then, he heard a "puff" sound, and then saw Luo
The young lady stretched her tongue out like a puppy and slapped her hands hard.
And the bowl of hot rice porridge was still pressed on Fang Tianyou's head according to the determined trajectory.
"Ah..." A pig-killing scream resounded throughout the night sky.
"I swear, I didn't do it on purpose." Luo Enen's voice was louder than that of Tianyou.
After a brief silence, a heartless laughter sounded around.
"Yuan, who did you learn your cooking skills?" After a while, the laughter around calmed down. Luo Enen asked as if no one was around. Miss Luo, who was as firm as iron, wasn't it?
So easily knocked down.
Fang Tianyou's psychological quality is obviously far inferior to her. Water droplets dripped on her head that had just been washed, making it even colder on the cold night, and her eyes were also hazy.