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Fu Rong: Danger!

Fu Rong, who was preparing ingredients in the kitchen, suddenly felt a cold feeling on her back. She looked back suddenly and found that no one appeared at the door of the kitchen.

This point...

That guy didn't come?

Seeing that Zhou Fengling didn't show up, Fu Rong felt a little uncomfortable for some reason. After all, Zhou Fengling would visit her kitchen at this time every day after arriving in Biyou Village.

"Sister Fu Rong...why are you so talkative?" Liu Wukui was chatting and making moves in Furong's kitchen at the moment. She felt strange when she saw Fu Rong looking back from time to time.

Before Fu Rong could answer anything, she heard calls coming from outside the door.

"Rong smash!"

"Rong Sha, open the door, I'm here to eat!"

The voice was very familiar, and Liu Wukui could tell it was Zhou Fengliu's voice as soon as he heard it.

Feeling comfortable...

Fu Rong felt a little calmer 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 to eat today.

Seeing Fu Rong picking up a sharp knife and heading toward the door aggressively, Liu Wukui hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade her with a few words:

"Sister Fu Rong, you can't... you can't hold a knife. We can't beat you... we really can't beat you."

After last night's baptism, the little girl Liu Wukui had already recognized Zhou Fengliu's strength. She could not just watch Fu Rong continue to die.

Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and the sky will be brighter!

However, Fu Rong ignored her.

Fu Rong was seen standing at the door of the kitchen, looking at Zhou Fengliu who was walking over and said:

"You really use this as a 20-hour all-day kitchen, don't you?"

"Didn't I just get up? Come on... get something to eat, Rongzi, for a change today, get me something to eat." Zhou Fengliu said very familiarly when he saw Fu Rong behind him.

"Did you change the flavor?" Fu Rong didn't understand, but was shocked.

It was obvious that she had just suffered a big blowjob from Zhou Fengliu last night, and now she had to cook for Zhou Fengliu.

Is this justified?

Is there any law?

Fu Rong was trembling with anger.

Seeing her move out of the way to the kitchen, she said to Zhou Fengliu:

"No, come to the kitchen and cook it yourself!"

Hearing this, Zhou Fengliu raised his brows and said, "It's so funny, if I could do it... I wouldn't come here to eat."

"..." Fu Rong was silent after hearing this answer.

It made sense, but she actually had no words to refute.

"Okay, just wait..."

Fu Rong glanced at Zhou Fengliu, and she said the most cowardly words in the most arrogant manner.

She returned to the kitchen with a sharp knife. As for Zhou Fengliu calling her Rongzi, she seemed to have endured it unknowingly.

Before last night, she couldn't bear it.

After experiencing Zhou Fengliu's wave of sharp-edged machine guns last night, she said she could bear it...

Rongzi is Rongzi.

Who told people to have big fists?

Zhou Fengliu said that if she wanted to change the taste, she would make something else.

Who calls people strong?

She said this is definitely not cowardice, but coming from the heart!

Liu Wukui on the side was a little stunned when she saw Fu Rong going to open a small stove for Zhou Fengliu.

Is this... so real?

She remembered that before, Sister Fu Rong couldn't stand Zhou Fengliu calling her Rongzi, nor could she stand Zhou Fengliu's frequent infringement...

She remembered that Fu Rong was still complaining to her just now that Zhou Fengliu had brought two outsiders to her place for dinner yesterday. She was speechless...

How can this... be accepted by everyone?

How many days has it been? Sister Fu Rong seems to have become Zhou Fengliu's shape subtly?

Liu Wukui sniffed, then turned to look at Fu Rong who was busy in the kitchen, even humming a tune. The more she looked, the more she felt something was wrong.

Although Zhou Fengliu is very powerful... he should be timid, but Sister Fu Rong seems to be doing it voluntarily?

...

"Qui'er, go get me a bottle of happy water."

Just when Liu Wukui was confused, Zhou Fengliu noticed her speaking.

"Ah I?"

"hold head high..."

"Humph!"

Liu Wukui was very unhappy, but he had just been beaten by Zhou Fengling last night. When he saw her walking out angrily, he came back with a bottle of Coke and threw it on the small table in front of Zhou Fengling. superior.

It can be seen from her frowning brows and bulging cheeks that she is really sincere and has no choice but to do things for Zhou Fengliu because of her strength.

Look at Fu Rong humming a little tune in the kitchen...

Compared! Incredibly 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 he heard about two kilograms of arsenic, Zhou Fengliu was very happy.

He wished Fu Rong could put some poison in it, as long as it didn't affect the taste of the food...

Anyway, he has the Anti-Tiangang... No matter how high the dose is, it is the nutrient for his body training.

Seeing Zhou Fengliu eating voraciously and praising her cooking skills while eating, Fu Rong gradually felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Sister Fu Rong...come here."

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?" After listening to Liu Wukui's words, Fu Rong raised her eyebrows: "What promise?"

"?"

Liu Wukui looked at Fu Rong in shock.

"You agreed not to look for a scumbag? You can't have a handsome guy! You want an honest man... You said you were sensible two days ago!"

"Ah, you said this." Fu Rong suddenly realized.

"I'm not looking for a scumbag either..."

Fu Rong touched her chin. She said she had not been dating online recently, nor had she been cheated on, nor had she had much interaction with other men in Biyou Village.

"Then... what were you smiling and humming just now?" Liu Wukui imitated Fu Rong's appearance and showed it to Fu Rong herself.

"Sister Fu Rong, that Zhou Fengliu is more handsome, stronger, and has a sweeter mouth. Apart from these... In what way is he better than Brother Zihuan?"

"..."

When Fu Rong heard this, she was startled at first. The first thought in her mind was why compared with Ding Zihuan? Then she realized that Liu Wukui had misunderstood.

"What are you thinking about in your little head every day? Is it okay for me to sing a little tune while cooking?"

"Besides, it's really impossible for me to have a romantic relationship with Zhou... It's too late for me to bother him every day."

Fu Rong said she was measured.

"You'd better be!" Liu Wukui emphasized with emphasis, and said to Fu Rong seriously: "Sister, we can't make the same mistakes again this time!"

"Don't worry, I'm measured and measured."

Fu Rong comforted Liu Wukui.

"Besides... I also have a purpose! I want to ask him how he got the sword energy at that frequency last night..."

"Don't do it!" Liu Wukui shook his head like a rattle when he heard that Fu Rong wanted to ask Zhou Fengliu for help.

"Reduce contact and stay away from scumbags!"

"Okay, okay, no contact..." Fu Rong nodded.