The bigot's heart is reborn

Chapter 77 I do things, don't worry!
Go fuck and cook!

Feng Yimei forcibly untied the apron from Jiang Shu's body, and was about to tie it on her body, but was stopped by Jiang Shu.

"Do you know?"

Feng Yimei's red lips immediately outlined a confident smile: "Shu Shu, I am not born with supernatural powers. Although my cooking skills are not as good as Mo Wenzhi's, I can still eat."

"Oh."

Jiang Shu responded lightly, and then said casually: "What do you mean, the food I cook cannot be eaten?"

"Of course not." Feng Yimei denied it extremely quickly.

Jiang Shu looked at her and said with a faint smile: "Psychology says that when a person is lying, the answering speed will not exceed one second."

But no matter how Jiang Shu exposed her, Feng Yimei firmly denied it.

Jiang Shu didn't continue arguing with her, and noticed that Mo Wenzhi had gone downstairs, so he said: "Forget about this meal, you will be suspicious if you cook suddenly."

Feng Yimei thought about it carefully, she said that Shu Shu had never done this kind of work.

She herself hadn't moved for a long time, so it was a bit suspicious to cook suddenly, at least give them a little psychological preparation.

The two finally reached an agreement and left the kitchen.

After several people sat at the dining table together, Mo Wenzhi remained silent as usual.

Feng Luo frowned. When he was about to put down the bowl and chopsticks, someone kicked him suddenly.

Feng Luo raised her eyes and looked at Feng Yimei in puzzlement.

Seeing this, I suddenly saw a ghost.

Feng Yimei was burying her head in her meal, and judging by her expression, the food was quite delicious.

Feng Luo almost thought that he had an illusion. Just because of the appearance of this pot of porridge, Feng Yimei could eat it to such an extent that he suspected that the other party was acting.

Feng Yimei knew the doubts in Feng Luo's heart, but she didn't remind her too much.

Just kidding, Shu Shu cooks it herself, no matter how unpalatable it is, she can swallow it without changing her face.

If those who admire Shu Shu find out, I don't know how envious they are.

Even though the name Jiang Shu has not appeared for ten years, legends about her have always been popular.

Besides, she knew what Seventh Brother thought about Shu Shu.

I'm afraid, if he throws off the bowl and chopsticks and leaves today, thinking about it later, he probably wants to beat himself up.

As soon as she thought about it, two pairs of bowls and chopsticks had been put down on the dining table.

Feng Luo couldn't eat it at all, while Mo Wenzhi just let things go hastily.

Feng Yimei looked at the reaction of the two of them and felt amused in her heart.

There will be a day when they regret it!

She continued to bury her head in eating, with side dishes.

Not to mention, after knowing who made this meal, I really feel that it has a special flavor.

Xu is, Feng Yimei's behavior is too abnormal.

Not to mention that Feng Luo was full of doubts, even Mo Wenzhi, who was always indifferent, took a deep look at her.

At the dining table, Jiang Shu and Feng Yimei were the only ones left.

Feng Yimei was a little excited and wanted to tell Jiang Shu when.

The other party glanced at her lightly,
Feng Yimei received the warning in her eyes, and immediately became honest.

Their team, ranked in the top three, is not easy to mess with.

From the fourth place onwards, all the way to her, regardless of each other.

Xiao Jiu was wandering outside, if she got angry, even Mo Wenzhi, who made the enemy fearful, could only coax her with good words.

Therefore, Feng Yimei is used to obeying Jiang Shu's words.

"I'm doing things, don't worry, I will never be too frizzy to expose you."

Feng Yimei heard the voice, and continued to sip the porridge on her face.

Even Jiang Shu felt that her expression was too much. In all fairness, she found it strange to eat it herself.

But looking at Feng Yimei's face, she doesn't seem to be pretending, and it's not convenient to communicate now.

Jiang Shu swallowed all the words of persuasion.

(End of this chapter)