Chapter 272 Open a small stove?

There are a variety of delicacies on the table: pickled fish, fish-flavored shredded pork, hot and sour potato shreds, braised prawns in oil, braised chicken wings...

When the brothers of the Fu family entered the restaurant, they could smell the aroma of food.

Looking at the delicious food on the table, they were naturally so greedy that they swallowed their saliva.

Ten people sat around the table, full of people, very lively.

"Toast to our hard-working chefs!" The eldest brother Fu Zirui raised his cup and said, "Let's replace wine with tea—toast!"

The second elder brother Fu Ziwei immediately echoed: "Thank you!" His eyes fell on Fu Xingxing.

Jin Yuanshao and Pei Yu unconsciously attributed the credit to Fu Xingxing: "Our Chef Fu Xingxing has worked hard!"

Fu Xingxing smiled and said, "It's not hard! I just fried a few dishes! Everyone, eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold! By the way, taste how it tastes."

Who knew that Fu Xingxing was speaking politely, but Fu Ruirui was really rude.

I saw that she frowned and scanned the dishes with a dissatisfied expression.

Fu Zixiao, the fourth brother who was closest, immediately noticed the abnormality, and asked carefully, "Rui Rui, what's wrong?" Could it be that he's not feeling well again?

The delicate Fu Ruirui obviously recovered from a cold, but she lay on the bed all morning pretending to be sick.When no one is around, she is very active: playing games, watching short videos, so happy; once her brothers come in, she immediately puts her phone aside and pretends to moan: "Hey! It's so uncomfortable... my head It hurts so much! Oh..."

At this moment, Fu Ruirui came up with another moth: "These dishes look so greasy!"

Fu Ruirui immediately vomited.

Everyone looked over in unison, and the older brothers simply got up one after another, and they all circled around Fu Ruirui, concerned: "What's the matter? Rui Rui, are you still not feeling well?"

Fu Ruirui scanned around and fixed her gaze on Fu Xingxing's face.She pretended to apologize feebly: "I'm sorry, Xing Xing, I didn't mean it! I don't dislike your cooking. It's me—maybe I'm uncomfortable, a little nauseated! So—"

Fu Xingxing didn't have the slightest influence, and gave Fu Zhiyang a braised prawn as if no one else was there: "Yangyang, eat more prawns, it's good for your health! And you'll become smarter!"

Looking at Fu Ruirui again, she spread her hands indifferently.

If you like to eat, if you don't like to eat, don't eat!
Can she still force Fu Ruirui to like her?
Anyway, Fu Xingxing was hungry, she was not polite, she just picked up the chopsticks and ate, and even boasted: "Today's pickled fish is also a must! Yangyang, hurry up and try it!"

Fu Ruirui was as disgusted as she was, after retching four or five times in a row, she pretended to stagger when she got up.

"I don't have an appetite, so I won't eat! I'll go back to my room and sleep..."

Seeing that Fu Ruirui was about to leave, Fifth Brother Fu Zichen was a good person and immediately chased after him: "Rui Rui, you didn't eat breakfast, so why don't you eat lunch now?"

"Do you think these meals are greasy? There's nothing you like?" Fu Zichen guessed first, seeing Fu Ruirui nodding, he directly offered advice and asked, "Then what do you want to eat? I'll let them make it for you alone!"

Before Fu Ruirui could speak, Fu Xingxing was the first to jump out: "Whoever said it, he did it himself!"

Don't stand and talk without back pain!
Let Fu Xingxing treat her a little bit?

There are no doors!

Unexpectedly, Fu Zichen immediately became unhappy: "Fu Xingxing, can you have a little conscience? Rui Rui usually takes good care of you, but now she is not feeling well and wants to eat something light. What's wrong with you cooking a few dishes? Will you die? "

(End of this chapter)

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