He shines like a star

Chapter 1012 Our little Shuangshuang is good at craftsmanship

After Fu Shuangshuang finished speaking, she lowered her face and began to fight with the noodles.

He picked up a chopstick and blew on it, sucking it all into his mouth in one gulp.

Although it is a very ordinary noodle, it can become a delicacy in the world when people are tired and hungry.

When she was about to take a second bite, she found that the person opposite was sitting there motionless like a statue.

Fu Shuangshuang rolled her eyes, "If you don't want to eat, go home quickly. Anyway, your family has a lot of chefs and servants, and you can eat whatever you want."

Nangong Yu moved his eyelids, looking at the tomato noodles in the bowl.

Red tomatoes with white noodles, because neither of them likes eggs very much, so Fu Shuangshuang didn't put it in.

Just when Fu Shuangshuang thought that Nangong Yu was going to pick and choose again, he pointed at her bowl,

"Can I exchange a bowl with you?"

Fu Shuangshuang was puzzled, "Why?"

"Because I think your bowl is better than mine."

"It all came out of the same pot, and mine was eaten by me."

"I don't dislike it either," Nangong Yu acted recklessly, and put his chopsticks away, "If you don't change with me, I'll tell Uncle Fu that you won't let me cook when I come here."

"Childish!" Fu Shuangshuang threw a big white smoke at him, "Would you like to eat it or not?"

She was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, and she didn't have so much free time to be bored with him.

Just when she was about to lower her head and continue eating, a big hand stretched out from the opposite side, pinched the side of her bowl with her fingers and dragged it unceremoniously to her, and then pushed his untouched bowl to her.

Seeing Fu Shuangshuang's staring eyes, Nangong Yu raised the corners of his lips happily, "Eat noodles."

Fu Shuangshuang gritted her teeth angrily, but there was a convulsion in her stomach, and she didn't care to argue with him, she had to eat before she settled the score with him.

Seeing that Fu Shuangshuang didn't get angry, Nangong Yu raised the corners of his mouth even more. He picked up the bowl and threw away his damn nobility and elegance, and started to eat in big mouthfuls.

A bowl was quickly drained, Nangong Yu stood up and looked at Fu Shuangshuang, who had only eaten half a bowl, and raised his chin proudly towards the kitchen, "Hurry up, or I'll eat the whole thing."

"Pig!" Fu Shuangshuang scolded without raising her head, "I won't fight with the rice bucket, and the rest of the pot is yours."

"Haha..." The scolded person laughed loudly, and walked towards the kitchen with a bowl in hand, "Our little Shuangshuang is good at cooking, the noodles made tonight are really delicious."

"You're so disgusting that people won't die. I don't want to spit out everything I just ate." Fu Shuangshuang cursed behind his back.

What about his little Shuangshuang, who didn't sound like she thought she was his daughter.

Nangong Yu went in and quickly came out with another bowl of noodles, and ate it all up, and finally went to the kitchen to empty out the hot pot.

Seeing that Fu Shuangshuang's eyes were about to drop, the portion she made just now was enough for three people, and she only ate the first bite of a bowl.

Just how hungry is this young master?

Nangong Yu swallowed the last mouthful of soup, and hiccupped indecently, "Hi...so full."

Fu Shuangshuang leaned on the dining table with folded hands, staring at the faceless Young Master Nangong, and asked, "Nangong Yu, tell me the truth, you haven't eaten for a few days?"

Nangong Yu wiped his mouth with a tissue, and looked up at her, "I ate it at noon, do you think I ate too much, it's okay, I'll buy some tubes of noodles for you later on the way."

(End of this chapter)