Chapter 183 (2/2)
”Wait, delicious... People... Are bad?”
Su wennuan raises her hand. She questions suspiciously. In her understanding, food will not be bad, especially food that is delicious as life, which is even less likely to be bad. She, Duan Tingxuan and the old lady are a good example. People who like to eat in Hou's house, such as aunt Jing, aunt Lin, and Duan Tingfang, are not bad. Even Duan tingye and Shi Yurou's insidious husband and wife, because they want to eat It seems a little cute to make money from food. Of course, there are also negative examples. Xu ranyun and Xue Zhilan are not delicious. So Su wennuan doubts that they are actually like snakes and scorpions. (Hey! They just don't make friends with you, and then they are not qualified to go to find what you want to eat?)
”You can't say bad.” it's rare that Su Donglou frowned, as if he didn't know what to say. He hesitated: ”Anyway... Well, if my wife had the chance to contact him, she would know that this man is insidious, insidious and cunning like a poisonous snake, but he is delicious. He doesn't like killing people, but he is determined to be the Minister of the dragon and the king of Xiangyang. He knows everything about the king of Xiangyang, so...”
Speaking of this, Su Donglou seems unable to go on. With this alone, it can't be said that Lu Fengyu is a bad man. Loyalty is also a good moral character after all, although the object of loyalty is wrong.
So at last he could only stand up and say, ”in short, if you contact him, you will know what kind of person he is. There is only one. Now I don't know what method to use to get Tingxuan close to him. What should I do?”
”This is a problem, and it's very serious.” Duan Tingxuan sighed: ”to be honest, I don't know I have such no talent in cooking. It's really a pity.”
Su Donglou was silent. In addition to his identity, it was really difficult for him to arrange, so he said in a deep voice: ”you can't try harder? Take out your original strength to learn literature and martial arts...”
Before he finished, Duan Tingxuan waved his hand and said: ”I started at the age of three and could recite three Analects of Confucius in an hour when I was four. I began to practice martial arts at the age of six and built the foundation of internal skills in a month. However, I started cooking with nuanwan today. In less than an hour, the kitchen caught fire twice. Fortunately, everyone worked together to put it out immediately. If I tried again, it would be difficult to keep the fire burning. Alas...”
Su Donglou is speechless. Duan Tingxuan has always been a proud guy. Now he is willing to tell such a black history. It can be seen that he has lost heart in his cooking. Don't say, if you don't give up, do you really wait to burn the kitchen? Then he said, ”it's difficult. It's really difficult. What should I do?”
”Since it's delicious, why don't you let me go and be a cook? Anyway, it's all cooking. Who does it?”
Su wennuan sees two big men sitting face to face and frowning. He quickly introduces himself, but Duan Tingxuan flatly says, ”No.”
”Why not? In terms of cooking, can I dump you more than 800 blocks?” it's rare to despise Duan Tingxuan. Su wennuan naturally refuses to let go of this opportunity.
”It's no use dumping me for 8000 blocks. It's not a joke. It's too dangerous.” Duan Tingxuan refused to give in and stared at his wife: ”do you think this is pretending to be family wine?”
”Then why did you take me to Jiangnan?” Su wennuan frowned: ”is it to let me cook food for you? Then you go out of life and death and let me eat here and wait for death?”
”I brought you here to visit mountains and rivers, not to set you foot in dangerous places. I'm involved in those things, and women don't get involved.” (to be continued.)