Chapter 10 President: Dumplings are worse than Tasty
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Yi Wu Er Bai
Su Bei, who was about to sneak back to sleep, immediately regained his energy, "I didn't eat supper either."
Feng Xinglang glanced at Su Bei, "You do it."
With a question mark face on the black man's face in northern Jiangsu, Feng Xinglang repeated it patiently, "You promised to cook for me."
Looking at Su Beisheng's expressionless expression, Feng Xinglang suddenly felt that he was not so tired anymore.
748: "The strategy value has increased by 1%, and the current strategy progress is 33%."
Su Bei said that this was a bit too much, and he would increase his strategy value all at once, telling him clearly that cooking would greatly increase it.
Can he not?cannot.
Su Bei reluctantly walked to the kitchen, what could he make for Feng Xinglang to eat.
Feng Xinglang looked at Su Bei's rich expression, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and suddenly he felt that it would not be a bad thing to kill him.
748: "The strategy value has increased by 1%, and the current strategy progress is 34%."
Su Bei paused when he opened the refrigerator, and complained, "This target is too stingy."
However, no one answered his complaints, so he could only entertain himself.
Completely ignored by the two, Cheng Xiaoxiao could only increase her presence by herself, she asked softly: "President Feng, why don't you try my cooking first?"
Feng Xinglang's expression turned cold instantly, "It's getting late, let's rest." He didn't say whether to eat or not.
This made Cheng Xiaoxiao hesitate, of course, he did not forget to scold Su Bei in his heart.
Subei searched the refrigerator and thought that the best thing to cook would be dumplings.
This dumpling was made by Cheng Qianxiao during the day, the heroine's craftsmanship must be good.
Su Bei, who thought it was easy to cook dumplings, put the dumplings in the pot, and then he was not sure how long the dumplings should be cooked.
In order to make the dumplings more evenly heated, Su Bei stirred it a few more times, and the result was that the dumplings fell apart.
The stuffing is exposed.
Seeing that the dumplings were cooking less and less, Su Bei decisively fished out the dumplings.
He hesitated between giving Feng Xinglang something to eat, but he still took it out.
Well, at least he can cook instant noodles, so the dumplings should not be bad.
The moment Su Bei brought out the dumplings, Cheng Qian's smile turned green.
The dumplings she spent so long making were harmed by Su Bei.
If it wasn't for her hard work, she really didn't want to admit that she made these dumplings.
Feng Xinglang looked at this plate of dumplings that didn't look like dumplings, and was a little silent. It turned out that Su's mother didn't lie to him.
Su Bei felt a little guilty, "Then what, if you think you can't eat it, then don't eat it."
Cheng Xiaoxiao also nodded frantically.
However, Feng Xinglang picked up the chopsticks, slowly picked up a dumpling that was still in good condition, put it into his mouth, and tasted it carefully.
From Feng Xinglang's current expression, it was impossible to tell what the taste of this dumpling was.
Finally, Feng Xinglang said, "It tastes good."
The serious expression convinced Su Bei that this dumpling was really delicious, so he happily tasted one.
His complexion changed suddenly, he was not cooked at all!
When Su Bei was about to spit it out, Feng Xinglang put down his chopsticks and said lightly, "Didn't you say that you didn't eat supper, so eat more."
So Su Bei swallowed the dumpling in his mouth abruptly.
He felt that if he didn't eat it, there would be a worse end, and he was afraid that it would be possible for him to eat raw dumplings.
Seeing Su Bei swallow so many uncooked dumplings, Cheng Xiao smiled a little gloatingly, and then he didn't forget to sell his supper, "Mr. Feng, the soup is not cold yet, so it's good to have some to pad your stomach." of."
Feng Xinglang glanced at Su Bei, "You do it."
With a question mark face on the black man's face in northern Jiangsu, Feng Xinglang repeated it patiently, "You promised to cook for me."
Looking at Su Beisheng's expressionless expression, Feng Xinglang suddenly felt that he was not so tired anymore.
748: "The strategy value has increased by 1%, and the current strategy progress is 33%."
Su Bei said that this was a bit too much, and he would increase his strategy value all at once, telling him clearly that cooking would greatly increase it.
Can he not?cannot.
Su Bei reluctantly walked to the kitchen, what could he make for Feng Xinglang to eat.
Feng Xinglang looked at Su Bei's rich expression, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and suddenly he felt that it would not be a bad thing to kill him.
748: "The strategy value has increased by 1%, and the current strategy progress is 34%."
Su Bei paused when he opened the refrigerator, and complained, "This target is too stingy."
However, no one answered his complaints, so he could only entertain himself.
Completely ignored by the two, Cheng Xiaoxiao could only increase her presence by herself, she asked softly: "President Feng, why don't you try my cooking first?"
Feng Xinglang's expression turned cold instantly, "It's getting late, let's rest." He didn't say whether to eat or not.
This made Cheng Xiaoxiao hesitate, of course, he did not forget to scold Su Bei in his heart.
Subei searched the refrigerator and thought that the best thing to cook would be dumplings.
This dumpling was made by Cheng Qianxiao during the day, the heroine's craftsmanship must be good.
Su Bei, who thought it was easy to cook dumplings, put the dumplings in the pot, and then he was not sure how long the dumplings should be cooked.
In order to make the dumplings more evenly heated, Su Bei stirred it a few more times, and the result was that the dumplings fell apart.
The stuffing is exposed.
Seeing that the dumplings were cooking less and less, Su Bei decisively fished out the dumplings.
He hesitated between giving Feng Xinglang something to eat, but he still took it out.
Well, at least he can cook instant noodles, so the dumplings should not be bad.
The moment Su Bei brought out the dumplings, Cheng Qian's smile turned green.
The dumplings she spent so long making were harmed by Su Bei.
If it wasn't for her hard work, she really didn't want to admit that she made these dumplings.
Feng Xinglang looked at this plate of dumplings that didn't look like dumplings, and was a little silent. It turned out that Su's mother didn't lie to him.
Su Bei felt a little guilty, "Then what, if you think you can't eat it, then don't eat it."
Cheng Xiaoxiao also nodded frantically.
However, Feng Xinglang picked up the chopsticks, slowly picked up a dumpling that was still in good condition, put it into his mouth, and tasted it carefully.
From Feng Xinglang's current expression, it was impossible to tell what the taste of this dumpling was.
Finally, Feng Xinglang said, "It tastes good."
The serious expression convinced Su Bei that this dumpling was really delicious, so he happily tasted one.
His complexion changed suddenly, he was not cooked at all!
When Su Bei was about to spit it out, Feng Xinglang put down his chopsticks and said lightly, "Didn't you say that you didn't eat supper, so eat more."
So Su Bei swallowed the dumpling in his mouth abruptly.
He felt that if he didn't eat it, there would be a worse end, and he was afraid that it would be possible for him to eat raw dumplings.
Seeing Su Bei swallow so many uncooked dumplings, Cheng Xiao smiled a little gloatingly, and then he didn't forget to sell his supper, "Mr. Feng, the soup is not cold yet, so it's good to have some to pad your stomach." of."
