I'm really not strong in Douluo

"Dong'er, come and squeeze the shoulders of the deity. The bed in your room is too hard. Didn't you win the game and have gold coins!" Su Xian waved.

"I like!"

Seeing Su Xian really treating himself as a maid, Bibi Dongqi's chest rose and fell violently, and he was angry, but he walked over.

"No, you haven't eaten, are you so weak?"

Bibi Dong:!!!

"I really didn't eat this morning, don't you have any points in your heart?"

Bibi Dong gritted his teeth, especially his stomach groaning, even more furious.

Hearing this, Su Xian couldn't help being a little hungry. He ate some dim sum yesterday, and the restaurant's food did not suit his appetite.

"Then you go cook first, I'm not too picky about eating, four dishes and one soup will do."

Su Xian generously asked Bibi Dong to stop the massage and ordered.

Bibi Dong:.......

Four dishes and one soup?

I have something to eat every day.

The demand for free food is still so high, I'm shit!!

Taking a deep breath, looking at Su Xian's relaxed and leisurely appearance, Bibi Dong wanted to lift the bench directly.

Special!

Too annoying!

"Isn't it just four dishes and one soup? Is this also difficult?"

Seeing Bibi Dong's desperate appearance, Su Xian blinked ignorantly.

After thinking about it, he almost prepared it for you according to the standard of a full-feast of the Han Dynasty. Now he wants you to cook four dishes.

When you are a son-in-law, you lick yourself like a dog, so you feel comfortable!

Now, the deity is the teacher, and the relationship between our mother-in-law and son-in-law will be determined later.

"No~ Yes~ Difficult~ Degree!"

He gritted his teeth and squeezed these words out between his teeth, Bibi Dong squeezed the powder fist firmly, deep resentment toward the kitchen.

"Wait!"

Seeing Bibi Dong just leaving, Su Xian stopped her immediately.

No need to guess, Su Xian could already predict what level of her cooking.

"What else do you have?"

Bibi Dong's mentality has exploded, but if she has a knife to kill him at the moment, she doesn't need to be so complacent.

"This is an abbreviated cookbook, you can follow the instructions above."

Su Xian waved and threw a cookbook over. He didn't trust Bibi Dong's craftsmanship.

"Humph!"

After catching the recipe, Bibi Dong didn't even look at it, turned around and walked into the kitchen.

"Yo~ you still have a little temper~"

Seeing Bibi Dong like this, Su Xian smiled without saying a word, and couldn't help but become even more angry at Chihiro Ji.

The other party was originally a young girl, innocent and innocent, but he ruined her life!

It is only a small step from a girl to a young woman, but no one knows the consequences of this step.

Burning wood to make a fire, Bibi Dong looked at the recipe on the side, thinking about it more and more angry.

If you want something delicious, go to the restaurant and buy it yourself. I am a maid, not a nanny!

"Bah! Go to your damn recipe!"

He threw the recipe directly into the fire and watched the fire burn the recipe to ashes. While Bibi Dong was excited and happy, he couldn't help feeling regretful and worried.

"Just do what you usually eat, do you like it or not!"

Cursing his lips, Bibi Dong immediately became busy. As for the recipe that had been burned to ashes, she was directly thrown out of the sky.

Cannibals have short mouths, it's good if they have enough to eat, and they are also picky, huh!

Half an hour later...

Looking at the food on the table, Su Xian's expression was dumb, and he couldn't believe it, "You usually eat these?"

Three vegetables, two chicken drumsticks, one seaweed soup...

At first glance, it looks okay!

But you vegetable, how do I feel that there are three ways to do one dish!

"I don't have much food at home, you will eat it!"

Being stared at by Su Xian's contemptuous gaze, Bibi Dong Yinya squirmed slightly and shouted coldly.

If she was alone, one portion of chicken legs and one portion of vegetables would be great, and it would not delay her practice.

It's all right now, there is an uncle at home!

Hearing this, Su Xian became more sympathetic to Bibi Dong, "The sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossom comes from the bitter cold." This is really true.

However, when Su Xian took a sip, his expression suddenly changed.

Nonsence!

"You made this according to the recipe?" Su Xian quickly wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

He was not accustomed to the original court food, but as expected, Bibi Dong made it even more unpalatable.

Even though the recipe is a fool-like tutorial, the taste of the recipe will be similar.

But she’s better than someone’s food, sorry, he might have to take a few days of vacation.

"It's made according to the recipe, isn't it delicious?" Bibi Dong replied without changing his color.

"The taste is okay."

She said it and tasted it, and she didn't feel anything wrong, which made her think she was really doing something wrong.

"Maybe my mouth is too big, enjoy it yourself, I can't enjoy it."

With a helpless sigh, Su Xian didn't blame Bibi Dong, and walked into the kitchen silently, planning to make a bowl for convenience, so he just ate biscuits.

Don't look at the simplicity of making instant noodles, but it also reveals knowledge. Water temperature, ingredients, etc. must be considered.

For him, even a bowl of instant noodles can be made into a big meal.

"The mouth is so dangling, the older you get, the more troublesome it is!"

Seeing Su Xian getting busy in the kitchen, Bibi Dong didn't bother to pay attention to him. With his strength, it would be no problem not to eat. She ate silently by herself.

five minutes later…

Bibi Dong looked at the dishes he was eating, and then smelled the fragrance from Su Xian's bowl, and suddenly felt that his food was not fragrant.

Gulu~ It smells so good!

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, and Bibi Dong swallowed subconsciously.

"If you want to eat and soak yourself, don't make me look like your servant."

Seeing Bibi Dong staring at him eagerly, Su Xian threw a bucket of instant noodles to Bibi Dong.

Seeing the barrel noodles on the tabletop, Bibi Dong fell into entanglement with heaven and man.

After thinking about it, Bibi Dong still shook his head, "No, the food I made by myself is quite delicious."

If she accepts it, doesn't it mean that the dishes she cooks are really unpalatable?

She didn't want to save face after spending so much effort!

Su Xian:.......

Then you eat your own food, don't stare at it!

tui~ Tsundere Lori!

Watching Su Xian leave after eating, Bibi Dong began to pack everything, and her instant noodles were also taken away without a trace.

boom!

Suddenly, a strong pressure came, and Bibi Dong's face changed suddenly.

Feeling his footsteps as heavy as Mount Tai, as if he was about to kneel down in the next moment, Bibi Dong suddenly looked back at Su Xian.

"From today, you will practice and live under such pressure every day. After a month, the pressure will continue to increase."

Fiddling with his mobile phone, Su Xian casually reminded, but in Bibi Dong's ears, it seemed like a natural sound.

"it is good!"

The corners of his mouth were raised, and Bibi Dong showed a pleasant smile on his face, his eyes were pure as angels, without any magazines.