Chapter 131 Fu Rong: I'll Make You a Bowl of Noodles? (Second Update)

"Brother, you look unfamiliar, did you just get here?"

Zhou Fengliu was walking towards the canteen, and before he had walked far, several villagers came over to inquire about him.

They all came to Ma Xianhong to seek immortality, some of them stayed in Biyou Village for a long time, and some for a shorter time.

"Yes, I came yesterday." Zhou Fengliu said casually.

"Are you also here to ask the leader to help you become an extraordinary person?"

"How is that possible!"

As soon as this question was asked, a young man next to him took over the conversation: "I saw yesterday that Master Qiu personally brought this master into the village... This must be a master."

"Fuck... Master, Master, I didn't recognize the great man, please don't blame me."

This group of villagers called him master, which made Zhou Fengliu understand that it was no wonder that so many people with superior talents were willing to stay in Biyou Village.

Everyone here is talented and speaks well. Master is always on their lips. Which extraordinary person can withstand such a test?

After staying in this small village for two days, I became full of confidence.

Zhou Fengliu separated from the group of villagers and came to the canteen. He first looked at the canteen and found that no one was eating there, so he skillfully touched the kitchen behind the canteen.

"Miss Fu Rong..."

Zhou Fengliu found Fu Rong cutting white radish with a sharp knife as soon as he came in.

Fu Rong grabbed the knife handle with her right thumb and index finger, and then the sharp knife rotated in her hand, and a sword energy cut the white radish in front of her into even slices.

The little girl named Liu Wukui saw that the white radish was cut, and she picked up a piece slowly. The white radish slice was suspended in the air as thin as a cicada's wing, and she put it in her mouth.

"Wukui... You are not picky about food, you eat it without cooking it?"

Fu Rong glanced at Liu Wukui and said, and then she noticed that there was an extra person at the kitchen door.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Rong asked.

"Eat..." Zhou Fengliu walked over with his hands in his pockets.

"Am I late? Have you all eaten?"

"We? We don't eat lunch either."

Liu Wukui secretly picked up a piece of white radish and put it in his mouth, eating while replying to Zhou Fengliu.

"One meal a day?"

"To be precise, it's two meals, one in the morning and one in the evening... You missed the morning meal." Liu Wukui raised his hand to indicate that people who get up late in this village don't have food to eat.

"..." Zhou Fengliu.

"No one told me..."

"You didn't ask."

"Forget it... He's here for the first day too, so he doesn't know the time."

Fu Rong shook her head while listening to the conversation between Liu Wukui and Zhou Fengliu. Seeing her put down the sharp knife, she looked at Zhou Fengliu and asked:

"I'll make you a bowl of noodles?"

"Okay."

Zhou Fengliu nodded.

"Eh?"

Hearing Fu Rong was about to give Zhou Fengliu a blowjob, Liu Wukui couldn't sit still, and hurriedly pulled Fu Rong's hand to the side and whispered:

"Sister Fu Rong, this pretty boy has only been here for two days, and you're already giving him special treatment? You're not fooled by his good looks, are you? Let me tell you, this Zhou Fengliu sounds like a playboy, you must control yourself."

Listening to Liu Wukui's words, Fu Rong raised her eyebrows and then explained:

"What are you thinking? He helped me deliver food to Chen Duo last night. He just came and doesn't know the rules. It's better to take care of the new guy."

"You'd better... Sister Fu Rong is too handsome. This time we must find an honest man."

Liu Wukui seemed to know something about Fu Rong's feelings and spoke.

Fu Rong listened to Liu Wukui's words, and her mind suddenly thought of her ex-boyfriends, each one more handsome than the other, and each one more capable of cheating her...

Seeing her shaking her head, she nodded firmly.

"Don't worry, I'm not the same person I was before, I know my limits."

After she finished speaking, she said to Liu Wukui: "Are you hungry? How about I bring you a bowl?"

"Great!"

Hearing that he could also eat the special cooking, Liu Wukui smiled.

...

A moment later.

Zhou Fengliu watched Fu Rong perform her exquisite cooking skills.

Only half an hour later, Fu Rong skillfully kneaded and rolled the noodles, and two bowls of very chewy soup noodles were made under Fu Rong's skillful hands.

"Eat it." Fu Rong pushed the bowl in front of Zhou Fengliu.

Looking at the bowl of steaming and fragrant hot soup noodles in front of him, Zhou Fengliu was not polite and sat opposite Liu Wukui at a small table and spun wildly.

...

"Miss Fu Rong, your noodles are really delicious..." Zhou Fengliu said to Fu Rong after he finished eating.

"Oh my god, you eat so fast, isn't it hot?"

After hearing what Zhou Fengliu said, Liu Wukui looked up at Zhou Fengliu's bowl. After seeing that Zhou Fengliu even drank the soup, she said in a daze.

"That's because Miss Fu Rong is good at cooking and is a master of noodles!"

Fu Rong listened to Zhou Fengliu's generous praise of her bowl of noodles. For some reason, the more she listened, the more she felt a little strange. Zhou Fengliu's words always sounded like something was wrong.

"Although this bowl of noodles looks ordinary and has no extra ingredients, the soup has the aroma of chicken broth and hazel mushrooms, and the noodles are very chewy. Miss Fu Rong must have spent a lot of time boiling this soup, right?"

Zhou Fengliu praised Fu Rong.

Although this bowl of noodles was delicious and the soup was delicious, it always felt familiar to him, as if he had tasted it before.

"You mean this soup?" Fu Rong fumbled around on the stove and took out two packets of Kang Shuaifu's Chicken Stewed Mushroom Noodles seasoning packets.

"Hey...you like drinking so much, here you go..."

"..."

Looking at the instant noodle seasoning packet that Fu Rong threw out, Zhou Fengliu fell into silence.

No wonder the drink looked familiar to him. It turned out that the Gouba was chicken soup made from instant noodle seasoning packets.

This chicken soup... is all about technology!

Zhou Fengliu didn't know what to say at this time.

This freshly rolled chewy noodles paired with this instant noodles is a seasoning packet, which makes it feel like Lu Bu is riding a dog.

"I'm full, so I won't disturb Miss Fu Rong." After a period of silence, Zhou Fengliu prepared to leave.

This made Fu Rong stop him with a raised brow.

"You just left like that? I gave you everything to eat, and you patted your butt and left after you finished eating?"

Zhou Fengliu felt like he was just about to leave after eating, quite like some scumbag who just put up his pants and ran away.

"Um..." Zhou Fengliu heard what Fu Rong said and felt that it made sense. You have to pay when you go out to eat. Seeing him, he asked tentatively:

"How much? I think I only have fifteen yuan in change in my pocket, is that enough?"

Fu Rong: "..."

"Bring the money, then stay and help me cook." Fu Rong said that she was in need of someone to help her.

"Are you sure? Are you serious?" Zhou Fengliu looked shocked.

"Huh?" Fu Rong listened to Zhou Fengliu's rhetorical question and saw the expression on Zhou's face. She had a hint of ominous premonition in her heart.

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