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Chapter 130 Not as good as me(1/2)

As soon as he mentioned eating, Pi Pang immediately became energetic.

"Lin Yuan, what do you want to treat? Barbecue or hot pot?" Pi Pang asked excitedly.

"Everyone works so hard, I'll cook myself! How about going to my house to eat together?" Lin Yuan suggested.

When Pi Pang heard this, he was instantly interested, "Can the rice you cook... be eaten?"

"I have specialty fried rice. Don't you want to give it a try?" Lin Yuan remembered the fried rice skills he had drawn, and he was also very curious about how delicious it could be.

"I don't want to... and your home is so far away, in the suburbs, it's not worth it to eat fried rice with eggs." Pi Pang shook his head.

"We are going to the Internet cafe all night tonight. Your house is so far away, it's too much to go back and forth, forget it." Lin Yuan's other two roommates also refused.

"What about you?" Lin Yuan asked Zhao Ruolei.

"Thank you, I'll go back to the company to rehearse dances in the evening. The company said it was going to record an MV for the album, and I had to step up the practice." Zhao Ruolee smiled helplessly.

"Okay, Wang Qingtian, do you still want to eat?" Lin Yuan looked at Wang Qingtian again.

"I'm going!" Wang Qingtian raised his right hand high and shouted excitedly.

"You are the only one. I thought I could cook a table of dishes with more people, but now I can only make fried rice for you to eat."

"It's okay, I like fried rice too!"

"Since that's the case, I'll invite you to eat alone. Let's go to the market to buy ingredients first!"

"Okay!" Wang Qingtian followed Lin Yuan and walked towards the school parking lot together.

"Thank you all today!" Zhao Ruolei shouted loudly from behind.

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Lin Yuan and a few friends also dispersed, and turned around and waved to Zhao Ruolei while walking.

When Lin Yuan took Wang Qingtian to the parking lot, Wang Qingtian also sighed, "I didn't expect that being an idol is so difficult."

"The things here are hard to describe. In short, I won't mention them anymore. Tonight I will make you a plate of fried rice that you have never eaten before!" Lin Yuan moved the car.

"Okay!" Wang Qingtian nodded happily.

Soon, Lin Yuan drove away from the school. After buying ingredients in the city, they rushed to the house far away in the suburbs.

Although the distance is more than ten kilometers, Lin Yuan stopped downstairs along the city.

"Is this your home?" Wang Qingtian came to Lin Yuan's community for the first time and looked at the surrounding environment with great curiosity.

"Well, I rarely come here. When I make money, I have to buy a house in the city. Living here is a bit remote and the house is also small." Lin Yuan said while taking Wang Qingtian upstairs.

Although he was just planning to make fried rice with eggs, Lin Yuan and Wang Qingtian unknowingly bought a lot of things in the city.

The two of them carried three or four plastic bags, opened the door and placed the things on the table in the living room.

"I'll cook, you can watch TV first in the living room!" Lin Yuan said, then put the remote control in Wang Qingtian's hand.

"No, I'll cook with you!"

"How do you?"

"How to eat it, otherwise how do I buy this fish?"

"Okay, leave the fish to you, I'll make fried rice!" Lin Yuan said, and poured the rice he bought into the pot.

Then the two of them became busy in the kitchen. Although the kitchen was not big, it was enough for them to cook at the same time.

After all, fried rice is a very simple thing.

After Lin Yuan steamed the rice, he picked up an iron pot, poured oil on it, and then stir-fry the rice that had just been cooled into the pot.

Although Lin Yuan had made fried rice by himself before, this time, when Lin Yuan stir-frying rice, he felt a different feeling.

Just like memories of the previous life, Lin Yuan could accurately grasp the heat and was very skillful in stir-frying.

The ingredients are just right.

Finally, the fried rice, golden and the eggs were completely integrated into each grain of rice. From a distance, it looked like a pot of gold.

The aroma in the pot spreads throughout the kitchen.

"Wow! It smells so good!" Wang Qingtian, who was making fried fish next to him, couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"It's out of the pot!" Lin Yuan skillfully poured the fried rice in the iron pot into two white porcelain plates.

"My fried fish is almost ready." Wang Qingtian also took the shovel and said to Lin Yuan.

"Okay, I'll bring the fried rice to the living room first."

Lin Yuan said, then he walked into the living room with two plates of fried rice. Then he took out a bottle of juice from the shopping bags in the city, opened it and poured it into the quilt.

Not long after this, Wang Qingtian's scream suddenly came from the kitchen.

"Ah!!!" Wang Qingtian jumped up in panic.

Lin Yuan immediately rushed back to the kitchen, and there was a flame rising from the iron pot.

Without saying a word, Lin Yuan picked up the lid and rushed over, and buttoned the iron pot.

Soon, the raging fire disappeared.

"The oil in the pot is too hot!" Lin Yuan reminded Wang Qingtian.

"Ah...our fish..." Wang Qingtian immediately turned off the fire, and then gently picked up the lid of the pot again.

She found that most of the fish in the pot had been battered.

"Can this be eaten?" Wang Qingtian asked worriedly.

"Fortunately, the part above is still edible! OK, go and have fried rice, I'll clean up the fish and take it over!"

"Well..." Wang Qingtian nodded and came to the living room silently.

Not long after, Lin Yuan also brought the plate of fish back to the living room and placed the battered fish in the center of the dining table.

"We! Let's start!" Lin Yuan picked up the spoon.

"Cheers!" Wang Qingtian picked up a glass of orange juice.

"Cheers!" Lin Yuan also held his orange juice and gently touched Wang Qingtian, and then the two of them drank it all in one go.

Then, the two of them picked up the spoon at the same time, scooped a spoonful of fried rice, and stuffed it into their mouths.

After eating the fried rice in one bite, it felt like thousands of gold rolling on the tip of the tongue.

Each rice grain is fried just right, and no flaws are found.

Lin Yuan closed his eyes and was intoxicated by the delicacy.

But not long after, Lin Yuan suddenly heard a slight sob.

He opened his eyes and saw that Wang Qingtian, who was eating fried rice opposite, actually started to cry.

No, she actually made her cry? Lin Yuan looked at Wang Qingtian incredibly.

"Are you okay? I should have done it well... is it too salty? Or..."

However, before Lin Yuan finished speaking, Wang Qingtian cried even harder.

"What's wrong with you..." Lin Yuan was also a little at a loss, not understanding how Wang Qingtian could cry when he ate fried rice.

"Wuwu... your fried rice is so delicious! It's the best I've ever eaten!" Wang Qingtian sobbed while wiping his tears.

"Don't cry so hard if you taste delicious? I thought it was too unpleasant for me to cook." Lin Yuan immediately took out a tissue and handed it to Wang Qingtian. This was still a primary fried rice. If it were supreme fried rice, Lin Yuan could not imagine what the scene would be like.

Wang Qingtian took the tissue and continued to cry while wiping her tears, "I'm not crying because of this..."

"Hmm? Why is that?" Lin Yuan was a little confused for a moment.

Wang Qingtian looked at Lin Yuan with sobs, his eyes were already crying red, "I am a music department, and I can't beat you in playing the piano. I can't beat you even singing. You won the championship in the K-song competition so easily! And you can write songs by yourself and help others produce records! It's okay if you know music, you are so strong in playing Go! You can also know more than 100 foreign languages! This is something that others can't do in their lifetime. And even if you study well, you are so good at playing games! I also heard that you are better at playing tennis than teachers! You never lose to others when you fight! You can do so much and so much.

Forget it! Now! You can even make fried rice so delicious... You... You are so excellent, I don't think I'm qualified to stay by your side at all. And you have an idol like Zhao Ruolei, with thinner legs than me, smaller face than me, and singing better than me. I think I don't even have the qualifications to be your friend now, let alone like you, I don't have the qualifications to like you now... I just think I'm so stupid, I can be fooled even if I make a fish! I can't do anything well, I'm by your side, I'm just a useless idiot, I...I..."

As Wang Qingtian spoke, he couldn't continue talking.

Lin Yuan heard what she said cryingly, and didn't know how to comfort her for a moment. He never thought that Wang Qingtian could think of so much.

Wang Qingtian wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a tissue, "You are like the sun now, and you can illuminate the whole world. I am just a little star in the sky. No one can see it in front of you."

Lin Yuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this. He pulled out another tissue and wiped the tears from Wang Qingtian's cheeks. "Idiot, the stars in the sky are as big as the sun, even bigger than the sun. If you are not stupid, you will not be bad. Don't say those stupid words."

"But... you are so outstanding... I, I feel so inferior in front of you! I am worried that I will lose my qualifications to be your friend in the future..." Wang Qingtian bit his lip and sucked his nose.

Lin Yuan smiled and touched Wang Qingtian's head, "Don't worry, I never look at whether he is excellent when making friends, I am not as good as mine anyway."

When Wang Qingtian heard Lin Yuan's words, he slowly raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Lin Yuan.

"If I have to find someone better than me to be friends, then I will have no friends." Lin Yuan said with a smile, "So you are my friend now, and you will still be my friend in the future, and you will always be my friend."

Wang Qingtian slowly wiped away the tears with a tissue, "Really?"

"Of course it's true."

"If one day you really become a big star, will you still recognize me?"

"Of course."

"You want to pull the hook!"
To be continued...
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