"Don't you feel guilty when you say this? It's obviously Xia Yao who is thick-skinned and sticks to her. We Yaoyao have no interest in her at all."
"That's right, she said it as if she was very familiar with us Yaoyao. It's so shameless."
"Also, what do you mean by 'I can definitely choose someone better looking than Fu Jingyao?' With our Brother Yao's divine appearance, you probably have to go to the end of the universe to find it."
In the small kitchen, Su Qiao saw Fu Jingyao standing there like a telephone pole. He didn't want to light the fire or leave, so he had no choice but to do it himself.
After lighting up the fire, he first boiled a large pot of water, threw a piece of pork belly in, brushed it twice, rinsed it again with cold water, put it on the chopping board, and started cutting.
The movements were quick and crisp, and the only sound that could be heard was the sound of the knife chopping quickly on the chopping board.
"Damn it, look at Su Qiao's sword skills, are you sure he's not doing acrobatics?"
"Oh my god, I'm so afraid she'll cut her hand."
"I control it by hand. The hands of Su Qiao are simply prettier than the hands of the hand model."
"I like her long black and shiny hair. It's like black satin, so shiny. It looks so beautiful just casually tied up loosely with white silk at the back of her head."
"I like her clothes. Her clothes look loose and comfortable, but beautiful and elegant."
"I think Su Qiao not only looks very classical, but also has a temperament very similar to that of an ancient lady. Her long hair and clothes are all very similar."
The cameraman was probably also attracted by the scene of Su Qiao chopping vegetables. The camera kept pointing in the direction of Su Qiao, and he even forgot about Fu Jingyao standing by the door.
When the unusually tempting aroma of meat hit his nostrils, the camera moved away from Su Qiao and fell on the dishes on the plate.
'Gulu'
The camera guy would never admit it, he was so greedy that he was drooling.
Su Qiao made a simple stir-fried pork belly with garlic moss, then stir-fried a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and finally stir-fried a spicy and sour Shredded Potatoes and a plate of Chinese cabbage.
After bringing the dish to the kitchen table, Su Qiao put a bowl of rice for himself, and Gu Zi sat down at the table and started eating.
Fu Jingyao paused for a moment, and finally, with a bad face, he ran to get a bowl of rice and sat down opposite Su Qiao.
Su Qiao raised his head and glanced at him. "You wash the dishes after eating."
"I..."
Su Qiao didn't give him any room to speak, "You are here to experience life, not to be Young Master. You can't just do nothing, right?"
"Or do you know how to do nothing but acting?"
"You are such a big man and you don't even have the ability to take care of yourself. If something happens to you one day, will you let yourself die of cold or starvation?"
If this man were thrown into the forest, he would probably not survive for a few days.
After going through several planes, this guy has the worst hands-on ability, bar none.
Fu Jingyao, who was still waiting to say something, couldn't stand the contemptuous look in her eyes, and forgot the original intention of 'looking for trouble'. He was a little unconvinced Underground Passage: "Who said I can't do it? It's just washing dishes, I can finish it in two times."
Su Qiao didn't say anything else, just gave him a chopstick of cabbage and said, "Eat more green vegetables."
"I don't like this." Fu Jingyao took out the vegetables and threw them on the table with a cold face.
Su Qiao put down his chopsticks and said unceremoniously Underground Passage: "Are you a child? Are you picky about food?"
"You don't even look at yourself. You're as thin as a stick. What's the use of having a good-looking face? If you encounter a robber, you can only watch helplessly. Maybe you need a woman to protect you."
Fu Jingyao's face darkened. "I'm in very good health, and three or five people are no match for me."