Chapter 1204 (1/2)

”Luo Bi, go aside.” Zhu Xingshao drove Luo Bi away and pulled out most of the firewood: ”how much firewood did you put in? It's strange that such a big fire doesn't paste the pot.”

Luo Bi didn't say anything. She added more. Who knows how to paste the pot so quickly.

Robbie has nothing to say about this.

Zhu Xingshao said, ”Zhu Xingsu, how about the paste? Can you eat it?”

Luo Bi glanced: ”it should be able to eat with me. I smell it. It's just that the bottom of the pot tastes a little paste.”

Zhu Xingshao doesn't believe Luo Bi. He hasn't heard of the smell of a paste pot. What a clever nose? Thinking of this, Zhu Xingshao asked again, ”how about it?”

Zhu Xingsu stirred it with a spoon: ”the bottom of the pot didn't paste. It should be the pot.”

”Don't stir it.” Luo Bi couldn't help but make a sound: ”it's only a little paste smell at the bottom of the pot. You've mixed it and made it taste.”

As soon as Zhu Xingsu heard it, he covered the pot and didn't stir it. In fact, it's too late not to stir. It's all done. What's the use of stopping now? Luo Bi's stomach Fei, but she didn't say it. She burned the pot and didn't stand to say anything about others.

Fengling is talking with Wei Yu and Wen Xiao. Yu Guang glances at the situation here and raises his feet. The firewood set aside by Zhu Xingshao was red. Feng Ling's eyelids jumped and pulled Luo Bi away.

”I burned the pot.” Luo Bi looked up and told Fengling.

What can Fengling say? He took Robbie into his arms: ”it's all right.”

Luo Bi is speechless. What's wrong is today's dinner. The meat in the pot is not delicious. Of course, for others, Luo Bi still likes to eat a little paste. One person has one taste, and Luo Bi's taste is partial paste.

Up to now, Fengling's husband doesn't know.