Fuwa is not easy to mess with when she is three years old

As soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, a puff of black and green smoke came out.

Duan Lu dodged back in time, but still coughed several times due to choking.Hurry up with a ladle of water to completely extinguish the fire in the hearth, then open all the windows and doors and run outside to wait.

Watching the suspicious gas from the pot dissipate from a distance, Duan Lu finally got to the side of the stove to take a closer look at the "tonic" he cooked.

It was the first time to cook, but Duan Lu still had a little confidence in himself.As the saying goes, I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run. There are so many people in the family who have been supervised by An Lu during the cooking process. Thinking about this thing, isn’t it—throw it in, fire it, cook it, and cook it together? !

But the ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny
Facing the black and green light on the bottom of the pot, Du Anlu fell into deep thought.

Do you really have no talent for cooking?
She couldn't help but rejoice that it was the Du family who picked her up from the heavy snow back then. If it was the Niu family, there have been several murders under her hands—it's not certain.

Thinking wildly like this, I shoveled the dark lump in the pot into a bowl with a cooking spatula, and prepared to find a place where no one was there to pour it out.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Niu Tingting appeared at the door again.

She leaned against the kitchen door, speaking sour and full of sarcasm.

"I thought Little Milkman had some real ability to make a delicious dish. But I over-thought it. You're not cooking at all, you're smoking a house."

"Those who know it will say that the kitchen is gone, but those who don't know it will think that the milkman is going to set fire to the mountain here, and even the pot and the house will be blown to pieces."

The cow couldn't say anything good when he stopped talking. Duan Lu hid the bowl containing the black things behind him, and ignored him coldly on his face, but he really didn't want him to see his amazing cooking skills behind his back. A failed experiment produced.

Who knew that Niu Tingting's eyes were sharp at this moment, he snatched the bowl behind her, pinched his nose and said in a low voice.

"Yo, I thought I was wrong just now. What you are cooking is not cooking, you are cooking poison here."

In fact... What Niu Tingting said was not a big mistake. It is indeed a matter of life and death for people to drink this stuff.

But Duan Lu couldn't hear her being so arrogant, and grabbed the bowl in his hands, his waist and neck were straightened, and he spoke with confidence.

"The ingredients are all good, but the cooking time is a little longer... The heat seems to be a little bit hotter... Although the color is a little darker, the smell is..."

She pretended to take a deep breath on the bowl of noodles, so as not to cough out in front of Niu Tingding

"That's, that's quite delicious."

"It's not that everyone can cook well. Although the appearance still needs to be improved...but even if the appearance looks so bad, it doesn't delay eating."

Duan Lu thought about it, washed it, cut it, cooked it, at least it was clean and hygienic...

The two were choking on Maimang tit for tat here, and Ling Runyun also arrived at the door of the kitchen at some point.

He remembered that he must have had a fever in the morning. When he woke up just now, the bed and quilt were very damp. It should be because he was sweating profusely while falling asleep.

When he got up, his voice was very dry and hoarse, and Chen Xiaoyu yelled a few times, but no one responded, so he had to go out to find water by himself.

As soon as I got to the middle of the yard, I heard the voices of two girls, one higher than the other.Although it was still buzzing in my ears, I could still hear one of the voices, which was the familiar Duan deer.

Sure enough, the two girls who were arguing were tall and short.Not to mention the tall one, but the short one was facing him with his back, and the two braids were shaking when they quarreled, it wasn't Duan Lu or anyone else.

While walking and listening, it was probably tit for tat for cooking skills.

When he got behind Duan Lu, he really heard her defending himself.

Duan Lu said: "Besides, who said that if the food is not good-looking, it must be edible? My mother's steamed sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes may not taste as meaty, but they can still fill the stomach."

Ling Runyun vaguely saw Duan Lu holding a bowl from behind her, and combined with the dark situation in the kitchen, he probably understood that Duan Lu should have made an imperfect product in the kitchen.

And from that point of view, it seems that the things made are not very good-looking, but delicious?

As the saying goes, a gentleman cooks far away.

When he was in the Ling family, the old man of the Lin family never allowed Lin Runyun to go in and out of the kitchen, and he didn't know anything about cooking.

But the last time he ate Duan deer stewed chicken, the taste was even more delicious than seafood.

Of course, what he didn't know was that the success at that time was entirely due to the fact that both of them were watching by the pot at the same time, and there was no chance for the contents of the pot to turn into a black mess.

Ling Runyun was extremely confident in what Duan Lu made.

So amidst the quarrel between the two, he also interjected.

"It's extremely rare for a child as young as Duan Lu to be able to help others cook and eat. What's more, she's a good cook, and it's understandable for her to miss it occasionally."

That Niu Tingting was startled when he saw the man, but this Ling Runyun had a gentle aura about him, which was not so scary.

She replied: "You said it lightly, but you will be beaten if you make the food black and unpalatable."

What Niu Tingding was talking about, of course, was what happened at Niu's house.But hearing it in Ling Ruiyun's heart, he was terrified.

Ling Runyun: Aunt Lin seems to be a generous person, but she didn't expect to be so harsh on Du Anlu... Do you get beaten if you make something broken?
At this moment, Duan Lu also turned around, facing Ling Runyun.A very embarrassing smile appeared on his dark little face.

When she stopped at the bull, it was a fight of jumping feet.But when he met Ling Ruiyun, he felt a little embarrassed.

After all, the things in this bowl...was originally made for Ling Runyun, but now...I'm so tired.

Ling Runyun saw the red-black embarrassment in his eyes, but understood another meaning.

He looked down along that small face, but fortunately there were not many things in that bowl.

It just does look a little scary.

He asked Du Anlu, "Will you really be beaten if you make something broken?"

Duan Lu looked back at Niu Tingting, then thought about the faces of his family, and nodded with his mouth flattened.

"Isn't it? It's just horrific."

Ling Runyun asked again, "Does that mean that if someone eats it, they won't be beaten?"

This Du Anlu is not clear, after all, he has never stayed in Niu's house.

Seeing the apprehensive expression on Duan Lu's face, Ling Runyun felt even more distressed.He immediately took the bowl in Duan Lu's hand, weighed it several times, and finally made up his mind like a strong man breaking his wrist.

"Then, then I did it..."