Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 869 Can You Not Tell The Truth

Qin still held his head up, with a businesslike look: "It's not that I want to eat your cooking, but that everyone cooks. You have to be social, don't you?"

"That's right." Fu Bao smiled slightly, eager to try: "Then I'll make one."

Si Fangfang blushed with excitement, pulled Fu Bao's sleeve and asked, "Brother Shui, is your cooking delicious?"

Fu Bao raised his head arrogantly: "Be more confident, remove that word!"

Si Fangfang's eyes lit up immediately: "Brother Shui, you are not only good at computers, but also good at cooking? Now I'm lucky."

"Of course!" Fu Bao became even more proud, pointing at Mo Junying and said, "You know, my brother Ying almost ate the whole bowl when I was cooking for the first time. I always touch oily smoke, and I want to make it for my brother Ying."

Mo Junying, who was pointed at, twitched her lips fiercely. Not only did her lips twitch, but her stomach also felt twitching.

The dishes made by his little girl...

It's beyond words!

Si Fangfang didn't know the truth, and her eyes were astonishingly bright, full of admiration.

Who in this wealthy family doesn't know that Mo Jiuye is the most picky and tricky?
Even Master Mo Jiu could almost lick the dish, how delicious is that?
Lin Wanxi was also excited, he leaned over and asked, "Brother Shui, can I steal from the side?"

Fu Bao glanced at him vigorously, and waved his little paw: "Yes!"

Lin Wanxi was overjoyed.

The corners of Mo Junying's eyes twitched. If Lin Wanxi learned the cooking skills of his little girl, her fans would disappear in seconds.

Fu Bao didn't have the consciousness to lead people into the ditch at all, even Director Zhang and others believed that Fu Bao was an undiscovered culinary master.

She poured the oil into the pot, and then took a bowl of water to throw into the pot.

Lin Wanxi was taken aback, and quickly stopped: "Wait, Brother Shui, you need a fryer to heat the oil and put the water in."

Fu Bao looked contemptuous, and said earnestly: "Fryer? That's because you are not good enough! That's why you don't cook well!"

Internet celebrity Lin Wanxi who doesn't cook well: ...

Then, he just watched Fu Bao throw a bowl of water into the bubbling oil.

Netizens covered their mouths, waiting in horror to see the scene of the fryer.

However, Jiang Wanyin and Qin still looked at each other with viciousness in their eyes.

When water is poured into the hot oil, it will not only fry the nest, but also splash everywhere. Fubao's flowery and jade-like face can't be kept.

Lin Wanxi, as a senior chef, naturally knew this. He pulled Fubao back the moment Fubao threw the water into the oil.

"Why are you dragging? I have to put vegetables!"

Fubao is on fire, how can she fry the pan when she cooks?When all the spells she learned were for nothing?
She had already made a defensive knot to surround the pot.

After all the people heard a loud sound of Zila, the oil and water boiled at the bottom of the pot, but not even a single splash came out.

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe their eyes.

Director Zhang was also dumbfounded, and quickly called someone to shoot this strange scene.

Lin Wanxi was stunned: "Impossible, it's unscientific! Isn't the oil in it?"

He stretched out his hand and went into the oil pan, but Fu Bao's sharp hand quickly grabbed him, and just like that, he was still smoked by the high temperature of the oil, and his fingers turned red.

"What are you doing? The oil almost crisped your hands."

Lin Wanxi was very grateful: "Brother Shui, thank you for saving my hand."

"You're welcome, I'm just worried that your dirty hands will spoil my pot of oil."

Lin Wanxi: ...

Can you not tell the truth?
(End of this chapter)