Chapter 148 Fu Rong: Danger! (First Update)
Fu Rong: Danger!
Fu Rong, who was preparing ingredients in the kitchen, suddenly felt a chill on her back. She looked back and found that no one appeared at the kitchen door.
At this time...
That guy didn't come?
Seeing that Zhou Fengliu didn't show up, Fu Rong was a little uncomfortable for some reason. After all, after Zhou Fengliu came to Biyou Village, he would visit her kitchen at this time every day without fail.
"Sister Fu Rong... why are you so weird?" At this moment, Liu Wukui was chatting and helping in Fu Rong's kitchen. Seeing Fu Rong looking back from time to time, she felt very strange.
Before Fu Rong could answer anything, she heard a series of calls from outside the door.
"Rong Za!"
"Rong Za, open the door, I'm here for a free meal!"
This voice was very familiar, and Liu Wukui could tell that it was Zhou Fengliu's voice.
Comfortable...
Fu Rong felt more at ease after hearing this voice. If Zhou Fengliu didn't show up, she would have to guess from time to time whether Zhou Fengliu would come for a free meal today.
Seeing Fu Rong holding a sharp knife and walking towards the door aggressively, Liu Wukui hurried forward to dissuade her:
"Sister Fu Rong, don't...don't take the knife, we can't beat him...really can't beat him."
After last night's baptism, Liu Wukui, the little girl, has already recognized Zhou Fengliu's strength. She can't watch Fu Rong continue to die.
Be patient for a while and the wind will be calm, take a step back and the sky will be wide open!
However, Fu Rong ignored her.
I saw Fu Rong standing at the door of the kitchen, looking at Zhou Fengliu who was walking over and said:
"You really treat this as a 24-hour kitchen, right?"
"I just got up, didn't I? Hurry...get some food, Rongzi, change your taste today, make me a meal." Zhou Fengliu saw Fu Rong behind him and said very familiarly.
"You've changed your taste?" Fu Rong didn't understand, but was shocked.
Clearly, she had just been beaten by Zhou Fengliu last night, and now she had to cook for Zhou Fengliu.
Is there still justice in this?
Is there still law?
Fu Rong was so angry that she trembled.
Seeing her make way to the kitchen and said to Zhou Fengliu:
"No, you come to the kitchen to cook it yourself!"
Zhou Fengliu raised his eyebrows when he heard it: "It's so funny, if I can cook... I won't come to eat for free."
"..." Hearing this answer, Fu Rong was silent.
It made sense, she was speechless to refute.
"Okay, you wait..."
Fu Rong glanced at Zhou Fengliu, she said the most cowardly words with the toughest attitude.
She returned to the kitchen with a sharp knife. As for Zhou Fengliu calling her Rongzi, she seemed to have endured it unconsciously.
Before last night, she couldn't bear it.
After experiencing Zhou Fengliu's wave of Qi blade machine guns last night, she said she could bear it...
Rongzi is Rongzi.
Who told her to have a big fist?
Zhou Fengliu said to change the taste, so she would change to something else.
Who told her to be strong.
She said that this was definitely not cowardice, but from the heart!
Liu Wukui, who was standing by, was a little stunned when she saw Fu Rong cooking for Zhou Fengliu like this.
Is this... so real?
She remembered that Sister Fu Rong couldn't stand Zhou Fengliu calling her Rongzi, and couldn't stand Zhou Fengliu eating from time to time...
She remembered that Fu Rong was still complaining to her that Zhou Fengliu brought two outsiders to eat with her yesterday, and she was speechless...
How can... all of this be accepted?
It's only been a few days? Sister Fu Rong seemed to have become Zhou Fengliu's shape imperceptibly?
Liu Wukui sniffed, then turned to look at Fu Rong who was busy in the kitchen, even humming a little song. The more she looked, the more she felt something was wrong.
Although Zhou Fengliu was very powerful... he should be cowardly, but Sister Fu Rong looked like she was doing it voluntarily?
...
"Kui'er, go get me a bottle of happy water."
Just when Liu Wukui was confused, Zhou Fengliu noticed her and started to speak.
"Ah? Me?"
"Yeah..."
"Hmph!"
Liu Wukui was very unhappy, but she had just been beaten up by Zhou Fengliu last night. Seeing her walk out angrily, she came back with a bottle of Coke and threw it on the small table in front of Zhou Fengliu.
From her frowning brows and puffy cheeks, it can be seen that she was doing what she wanted to do because of Zhou Fengliu's strength.
Look at Fu Rong humming a little song in the kitchen...
Contrast! An extremely strong contrast!
Not long after Liu Wukui brought the Coke back, Fu Rong brought out a bowl of fragrant braised pork rice and placed it in front of Zhou Fengliu.
"Eat it, sooner or later I'll poison you with two pounds of arsenic." Fu Rong snorted coldly.
When Zhou Fengliu heard about two pounds of arsenic, he was happy.
He even hoped that Fu Rong would put some poison in it, as long as it would not affect the taste of the food...
Anyway, he had the anti-Tian Gang...no matter how much it was, it was still nutrients for his body training.
Seeing Zhou Fengliu eating with big mouthfuls, praising his cooking skills while eating, Fu Rong gradually felt a sense of accomplishment.
"Sister Fu Rong...you come."
Seeing that Fu Rong's love-brain was going to have problems again, Liu Wukui hurriedly took Fu Rong's hand and returned to the kitchen.
"Sister Fu Rong! Have you forgotten your original promise!"
"Ah?" Listening to Liu Wukui's words, Fu Rong raised her eyebrows: "What promise?"
"?"
Liu Wukui looked at Fu Rong in shock.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't look for a scumbag? You can't look for a handsome guy! You have to look for an honest man... You said you knew your limits a few days ago!"
"Oh, you're talking about this." Fu Rong suddenly realized.
"I didn't look for a scumbag either..."
Fu Rong touched her chin. She said she hadn't been in an online relationship recently, nor had she been cheated, nor had she had too much interaction with other men in Biyou Village.
"Then what were you laughing and humming just now?" Liu Wukui imitated Fu Rong's appearance just now and showed it to Fu Rong herself.
"Sister Fu Rong, Zhou Fengliu is a little more handsome, a little more capable, and a little sweeter. Apart from these...what else is he better than Brother Zihuan?"
"..."
Fu Rong was stunned when she heard this. The first thought in her mind was why was he compared with Ding Zihuan? Then she realized that Liu Wukui had misunderstood.
"What do you think about every day? Is it okay for me to hum a little tune while cooking?"
"Besides, there is really no possibility for me and Zhou Fengliu... I can't get enough of annoying him every day."
Fu Rong said that she knew her limits.
"You'd better!" Liu Wukui emphasized his tone and said to Fu Rong seriously: "Sister, don't make the same mistake again this time!"
"Don't worry, I know my limits, I know my limits."
Fu Rong comforted Liu Wukui.
"Besides... I also have a purpose! I want to ask him how he got the sword energy of that frequency last night..."
"Don't!" When Liu Wukui heard that Fu Rong still wanted to ask Zhou Fengliu, his little head shook like a rattle.
"Reduce contact and stay away from scumbags!"
"Okay, okay, no contact..." Fu Rong nodded.