Chapter 278 No matter what the price is, the goose will definitely eat a few more pieces.

Fu Ming rolled up the couplets in his arms, picked up a roll of tape and walked out the door. Then he suddenly turned around, looked at Rita who was smiling brightly, and said:

"Why do I feel like you are hurting me?"

"I speak from my heart and express my admiration from the bottom of my heart."

After hearing Rita's explanation, Fu Ming glanced doubtfully and walked out the door believing it was true.

A triumphant smile appeared on Rita's lips, and then her eyes turned cold. She looked at Bianca who was sitting on the sofa with her head shrunk, lowering her sense of presence, and sighed helplessly.

Under Bianca's stubborn and unwilling gaze, she collected all the snacks in her arms, then picked up a skewer and inserted a purple-black translucent grape into Bianca's mouth.

"Master Bianca, your body fat has changed recently, please eat less of these bulking foods."

"Rita, please do well. Let me finish the last packet. I don't know how long it will be until I see Fu Ming next time."

Bianca held Rita's arm, her clear eyes opened pitifully, and her voice was a little more coquettish than usual.

Rita looked away and said, "Well...what does eating potato chips have to do with Mr. Fu Ming?"

"Because these belong to Fu Ming, and I can only eat them if Fu Ming is here!" Bianca puffed up her chest confidently, with pride written all over her face.

"Then I also want to thank Mr. Fu Ming?!"

Rita's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of coldness in her words, obviously keeping Fu Ming's 'kindness' in mind.

However, Bianca didn't hear it and thought Rita really wanted to thank Fu Ming, so she leaned forward and stretched out her slender arms to reach for the snacks on the table.

"Lord Bianca!...This is the last time."

Rita shouted seriously, but looking at Bianca, who was like a greedy little cat, she felt so cute inside that she forgot what she had originally thought about and her mind went blank.

"Hehe." Bianca hugged the snacks in her arms tightly and laughed stupidly.

After posting the couplets, Fu Ming walked in and happened to see the scene. He scratched his head sadly, feeling like he was going to have a brain:

"Hey, has Bianca evolved in the direction of a goose so early..."

"Stupid goose? Do you want to eat goose stewed in an iron pot?"

Bianca came to Fu Ming's side with snacks in her arms. Listening to Fu Ming's words about stupid goose, the goose stewed in an iron pot that she had eaten before came to mind.

Then his eyes sparkled, as if he saw a table of sumptuous delicacies, and his saliva flowed out unconsciously.

Bianca quickly covered her mouth with her hands, but she could no longer hide the greed in her heart, and looked at Fu Ming expectantly.

"...I'll go out and buy it right now." Fu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth and turned around to leave the house again.

After a while, under the confused gazes of Bianca and others, they picked up a plump big white goose that screamed hoarsely.

"Live?"

"Of course, if you want to eat it, just eat the freshest one."

Bianca stretched out her finger and poked it. Fu Ming also let go at this moment. The big white goose suddenly puffed up its chest, extended its neck menacingly, and flapped its wings toward Bianca.

When Bianca saw this, she ducked sideways, covered her head and ran around the living room, with the big white goose chasing after her.

"It's indeed a silly goose."

Seeing the interesting scene in front of him, Fu Ming showed a successful smirk, and a sigh came from his mouth, but it was unclear which goose he was talking about.

Hearing this, Rita turned her head to look at Fu Ming, folded her arms across her chest, and said with a meaningful smile: "Is there something in Mr. Fu Ming's words?"

Fu Ming said: "Hahaha...how is it possible? There are other geese here?"

"It seems I misunderstood."

Rita put down her arms, turned around and walked towards Bianca, holding the big white goose's slender neck directly.

"Quaa?"

Looking into the dazed little eyes of the big white goose, Rita smiled slightly and said in a charming voice, but also with a hint of coldness: "The ingredients are shocking~"

Then he walked out the door carrying the fresh ingredients, and at some point there was an extremely sharp short blade in his other hand.

Soon the pitiful cry of the big white goose sounded outside, and then the sound became weaker and weaker until it was completely silent.

A living life selflessly dedicates its own life just to fill the stomachs of others. Love the door~

Bianca, who was saved, held her knees and stared feebly at the snacks scattered on the ground, her eyes full of unwillingness and anger.

On the floor where the snacks were scattered, Bianca made a promise to herself: no matter what the cost, goose, you must eat a few more pieces.

Fu Ming broke the serious atmosphere, picked up the potato chips on the ground and stuffed them into his mouth, complaining: "...If you want to eat it, just say it, why are you following your ancestors?"

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