Chapter 204 - Super God (1/2)

“Do you have an apron? Is it here?”

Wu Tong tied the apron and picked up the two bags of ingredients Meng Fan put on the floor. “I don’t know how to cook, so I want to learn. I downloaded several cooking and recipe apps before coming here. What? Are you scared I’m going to poison you?”

Meng Fan’s face was stiff as wax, but he decisively shook his head. “No of course not!”

“No? I’ll give you one chance to recall that back.” Wu Tong opened the bag and took out the ingredients one by one, responding to him coldly.

“Should I be… scared?” Meng Fan remembered that Xing Ta Ge had told him every question a girl asked was a trap. When it was critical, his desire to survive was quite strong, so he immediately changed the subject. “How could your cooking have poison? It must taste amazing! Yes, even if it’s your first time, I’m sure it’ll taste amazing. No buts!”

Seeing Wu Tong’s satisfied nod, Meng Fan let out a small sigh of relief.

After taking out the ingredients, she rummaged around the kitchen nimbly, digging out the seasoning box and packing them full with all the seasonings she bought. Evidently, she had guessed right that Meng Fan’s apartment was lacking in seasoning. She then opened the cupboard and took out all the kitchenware she needed. They were already clean, but she washed them anyways.

“Oh, you can work on your drafts,” Wu Tong turned and said to Meng Fan. “When I’m done I’ll call you, should be done by lunchtime.”

“Okay.”

Meng Fan nodded, but his stomach began to churn.

“Hungry? I bought some bread for you like dry food, you should eat that first.” She pointed to a small bag on the table, not forgetting to say, “Don’t eat too much.”

“Okay.”

Meng Fan took out a piece of bread and ate it while standing outside the kitchen. There was no way he was going back to work.

He couldn’t miss out on the warm and happy feeling of seeing Wu Tong bustle around the kitchen.

Meng Fan wasn’t that dumb. From Wu Tong’s nimble skills and movements around the kitchen, he could tell she knew how to cook. He didn’t know if it tasted good or not, but she had at least been inside a kitchen before.

She was pretty, had a great figure, a good temperament, a top A student, and knew how to cook… How could there be such an incredible girl in the world, and he just happened to have met her. Wasn’t that infuriating?!

Meng Fan munched on his bread with unprecedented happiness and sweetness while his eyes followed Wu Tong’s movements. He was dumbfounded.

All kinds of thoughts rolled through his mind as if he was drunk.

If at this time Meng Cai Wei was on the side, she would stomp over in her high heels and scream. She would say, ‘Look at you’re shameless expression, are you blind? Are you saying there aren’t any girls like this in your family?’

“You’re not working?” Wu Tong glanced at Meng Fan, who was still leaning against the kitchen door. She asked him as she continued with her work at hand.

Meng Fan was dragged back into reality. “Huh? Oh. I don’t have to be.”

“Then come give me a hand.” Wu Tong said.

“Okay.”

Meng Fan walked over and reached out his hand.

“Don’t mess around.” Wu Tong smacked his hand. “Wash your hands first and cut the onions.”

“Okay!”

Meng Fan took the slap on the wrist like a shot of steroids. But in a few moments, he began to cry. Really, he was crying!

Wu Tong began to laugh at Meng Fan’s tear smeared face.

“Why do onions exist! You did this on purpose!”

“You don’t know onions make you teary?”

“I know, but I didn’t believe it!”

“Aiyo. Wait don’t use your hands to run it! Wait.”

Wu Tong took a tissue and brushed away his tears as she smiled. “I’m afraid of onions too. I used to wear swim goggles when I cut them.”

“Why didn’t you say so.”

“Do you have swim goggles?”

“Nope.”

“Then it would have been useless anyway.”

“I could just stubbornly raise my head!”