Chapter 151 Man Han Feast

   paused and added: "Once in a while, it will do."

  A few more times, I’m afraid it’s too much.

However, Chi Wei doesn’t think it’s a waste of time. She is extremely enthusiastic about the hobby of cooking. She has always been serious with a smile on her face, and her brows are crooked. It's not so cute and charming.

   "It's not in the way."

   "It's fine if you like it."

  Fu Shiyan: "..."

  The man was trying to refute it again, but the little girl had already frowned and began to study new dishes: "I'll make you sweet and sour fish next time."

  Fu Shiyan: "..."

  Fu Shiyan couldn't help but think of the large handful of salt that the pond had thrown down when he was cooking the noodles.

  Suddenly, Master Fu, who has always been emotionally invisible, trembled in his heart. It is hard to imagine that when making sweet and sour fish, if you put half a bottle of soy sauce and half a bottle of vinegar...

  On the other hand, the people around could not help but curiously leaned over again: "Professor, we also want to eat."

  You must know that the dishes made by the professor are definitely not ordinary dishes. Maybe the IQ will become higher after eating. If you can make a good meal, it will naturally be excellent.

  Fu Shiyan raised his eyebrows.

   pressed the corners of his lips, and did not speak.

  On the contrary, it was Chi Wei. After hearing their request, he smiled happily, and his eyes were shining brightly: "Yes."

  "Welcome to come often."

  Fu Shiyan also nodded: "Come often."

The smile of    suddenly raised the hearts of everyone who had been very happy. Others may not know it, but people who know Fu Shiyan know that he usually shows this expression because he is making a bad idea.

  Professor Kechi’s dishes are not poisoned. What’s so bad?

  Everyone quickly attributed all this to their own thinking too much.

  For everyone’s support, Chi Wei’s already happy mood became more comfortable. After thinking about it, Fu Shiyan still had a lot of ingredients in his refrigerator, and he couldn’t help but come up with a new idea: “I want to make another Manchu Feast.”

  ……

  ?

  This is really unnecessary.

  The man lowered his head and looked sideways. Finally, a bit of fragmentation appeared on his always sloppy face: "No."

   "This is too hard."

  Chi Wei also looked sideways, and shook his head indifferently: "It's not hard, I like it very much."

The eyes of everyone who wanted to taste Chi Wei’s cooking skills all lit up at the same moment, but after hearing Fu Shiyan’s words, they felt that it made sense. Professor Chi had to select talents at school during the day, and deal with medical institutes and research at night. All things, observing the progress of the students, is already very tired, how can we trouble her to make a full table of full-time feasts?

   After a glance at each other, everyone persuaded: "This can't work, this can't work, you also quickly sit down and rest with us, drink, sing, sing, chat, guess boxing!"

  While speaking, Chi Weiren had already been sat down with Fu Shiyan's shoulders pressed.

"All right."

  The little girl’s eyes flashed with regret, her voice fell a few degrees, but she soon thought of something, and blinked her eyes: "Then, do it again in a few days."

  In turn, the eyes of the inquiry fell on Fu Shiyan: "What else do you want to eat?"

  Fu Shiyan: "..."

"rice."

   "Boiled eggs."

  Pool not:?

  These unpretentious recipes, how to use her excellent cooking skills?

  "You, think about it again." Chi Wei couldn't help speaking again, hoping that the other party could name a few more difficult dishes.

  (End of this chapter)