Chapter 1050 Cooking Competition

After Mu Fei's mother sent Lin Ruoyi and Mi Beibei, she forced Li Ling to one.////..

Looking at the old lady's indecisive look, although Li Ling felt that she hadn't given any gifts, she was a little embarrassed to get a red envelope, but she had to accept it.

"Then...then thank you aunt..." Li Ling said.

“Hey…”

But right here, Li Ling's eyes widened, then covered her stomach and moaned: "Hey, oh..."

"Well, Li Ling, what's wrong with you?"

"Reizi, how are you?" Mu Fei and Lin Ruoyi asked without any appointment.

"No, it's okay..."

Li Ling's face turned red. She waved her hand and said to the two: "I, I have eaten too much during the Chinese New Year, and I have indigestion and have some diarrhea..."

"Sorry, everyone, I'll accompany you first..." Li Ling leaned down and ran towards the bathroom.

"Huh, it turns out that it's just diarrhea..." Lin Ruoyi breathed a sigh of relief when she learned that Li Ling was fine.

And just now, Mu Fei's mother looked up and saw that it was already past eleven o'clock.

"Oh, it's already this time..."

The old lady stood up and said, "Daughter, you guys talk. It's boring to play poker and watch TV or something. Auntie will cook for you, haha..."

The old lady smiled and walked towards the kitchen.

"Auntie, Meng will help you..." Xu Meng also jumped up and followed her with her beautiful legs.

Xia Xue is quite good at ‘involving things’, she knows very well what Lin Ruoyi and Mi Beibei think of Mu Fei.

Lin Ruoyi is fine, she is in Beidu with Mu Fei and can meet frequently.

As for Mi Beibei, I haven't seen Mu Fei for such a long time, so I have many things to do.

"Fei, please talk to Sister Ruoyi and Sister Beibei. I have something to do. Come on the room and go online..." Xia Xue didn't want to be a light bulb, so she left this sentence and entered the room.

Just now, the old lady in the kitchen shouted: "Stinky, there are no green onions at home, you go downstairs to buy some."

Mu Fei has been back from Beidu to Binnan for two weeks and has never seen Lin Ruoyi. I saw him today, and Lin Ruoyi has been busy with her mother.

Finally, Mu Fei had a chance to "get close" to Lin Ruoyi, but he was interrupted at this critical moment, and Mu Fei was so depressed.

"Mom, why aren't you too late? You can't do it without scallions!" Mu Fei replied shouting.

"Fuck, can it be delicious if you don't put on green onions in the cooking?"

The old lady yelled: "Hurry up and buy it for me."

"Oh! OK, okay, can't I go?" Mu Fei knew his mother's character, and she was not allowed to refute her.

There was no way, he could only look at Lin Ruoyi with helpless eyes: "I'll go out for a while."

When Mi Beibei saw that Mu Fei only talked to Lin Ruoyi, she ignored her and curled her lips unhappily: "They are all 'girlfriends', why are the treatment so bad?"

But Mi Beibei just muttered, and she was used to Mu Fei's preference.

"A Fei, I, I will accompany you."

"Senior Mu Fei, I'll go with you."

Lin Ruoyi and Mi Beibei said unanimously.

"Haha, forget it..."

Mu Fei smiled and waved his hand, explaining: "The vegetable shop downstairs of my house has not opened yet? I have to buy it at the supermarket on Liuzhong Street, and I have to get half a stop from here..."

"It's quite cold outside, you'd better wait at home. I'll run away, go and go back..."

After hearing this, the two girls did not force them anymore, and Mu Fei went out by himself.

Now, only Lin Ruoyi and Mi Beibei were left in the living room.

Lin Ruoyi is fine, but Xingzi is quieter.

Mi Beibei is the kind of xing style that she can't rest. When she saw that there was nothing fun, her eyes turned, "Auntie is cooking, hehe, it seems... this is a good opportunity to please her, I'll show off my skills too...'

Mi Beibei thought, stood up and went into the kitchen: "Auntie, I'll help you..."

Lin Ruoyi couldn't help but feel a little anxious when she saw Mi Beibei in.

‘Ah! Beibei went, I went to help my aunt cook...I, isn’t it good if I don’t go?’

‘But, but, I can’t cook…’

Thinking about his cooking skills, Lin Ruoyi himself became angry.

As she thought about it, she always felt that it was not good for her to not help. She would be better off, and she said, "Forget it, I can't cook, it's good to help with chores..."

Thinking of this, Lin Ruoyi stood up and walked towards the kitchen: "Auntie, I'm here to help you too..."

When Lin Ruoyi entered, Mibei was hot oil there.

"Haha, you don't need to help..." The old lady in the kitchen was cleaning up the fish with scissors.

"I, I can't wait to eat, you'd better let me do something..." Lin Ruoyi said shyly.

Seeing Lin Ruoyi so enthusiastic, the old lady was embarrassed to drive her away.

"Then... Ruoyi, please help me cut the cucumbers and cut them into diced ones. Let's make Kung Pao chicken diced later..." Mu Fei's mother pointed to the two cucumbers on the cutting board and said.

"Okay, OK." Lin Ruoyi responded, walked over and began to 'cut' the dishes.

Mu Fei's mother didn't care either. After giving the order, she lowered her head and went to pack up the fish.

But when she packed up, she was confused.

"Bang."

"Bang."

"Bang."

She heard a strange "bangbang." sound coming from Lin Ruoyi.

‘What is this girl doing? Don’t have to be so vigorous when cutting a cucumber,’

The old lady thought, turned her head and took a look.

It would be fine if I didn't look at it, but I couldn't help but feel the flesh on my face.

Lin Ruoyi held the kitchen knife in both hands and cut the cucumber on the cutting board one by one.

Oh no, the ‘cut’ can no longer describe Lin Ruoyi’s actions at this time. It should be ‘cut’. Moreover, the strength she used was so strong that the cutting board made her cut out scars.

The old lady stood up and looked at it, and she felt even more helpless.

The cucumber that Lin Ruoyi cut was big and thin.

The teacher of the painter Da Vinci, "There are no two exactly the same eggs". This is used on Lin Ruoyi, so you can "There are no two exactly the same cucumbers,"

This cucumber is so miserable...

‘Daughter! Then, that cucumber has a grudge against you! As for the scare of such a ruthless hand?’

"Then, that Ruoyi..."

Mu Fei's mother hurried over and 'robbed' Lin Ruoyi's kitchen knife back, laughed and said, "This cucumber is not easy to cut. Auntie will cut it later. As for you...you..."

Mu Fei's mother looked around and looked at the potatoes in the vegetable basket: "Oh, Ruoyi, please help my aunt wash the potatoes."

Lin Ruoyi also realized that it seemed that she had done something wrong.

"Oh, OK..."

She responded obediently and ran to Tudou.

‘Hehehehehehe…Senior Sister Ruoyi is really big and brainless…’

Seeing Lin Ruoyi being frustrated, Mi Beibei is so happy, 'It seems that in the cooking competition, it must be the performance of my genius and beautiful girl Beibei, hahahaha... are you waiting for me to show off... hahahaha...'

The more Mi Beibei thought about it, the more proud he became. He threw the ingredients he had prepared in advance into the oil pan.

"Well, this...what does this taste like."

At this moment, the old lady who had just returned to pack up the fish smelled a strange smell.

She turned her head and saw that Mi Beibei was busy in front of the kitchen stove, and the smell was coming from the pot.

The old lady walked over and saw a few black things in the oil, and she couldn't see clearly what it was.

"Daughter, what are you doing?" Mu Fei's mother asked.

"Hehe, aunt, you don't know this. This dish is called 'fried strawberries'. How about it? I haven't seen it before." Mibeibei shook his head proudly.

Then, she leaned into the old lady's ear and said mysteriously: "I'll tell you secretly, auntie, this is my secret dish of Beibei. I have never made it for anyone else..."

‘I have never made it for anyone else. I think you haven’t even made it yourself. Strawberries…and fried…can this thing be eaten?’

Looking at the black thing in the pot, Mu Fei's mother's head was covered in black.
To be continued...