God has some double standards

Qianqian swore to herself that she would never forgive that annoying bastard.

It's just that the secret vow was thrown out of the sky after less than twenty counts.There is no other reason, Bo Yu washed his hands and made soup again today, and the ingredients he took out were not ordinary.The oath or something, if you haven't said it anyway, then it doesn't count.

"Damn it, what are you going to do today?" Qianqian leaned over and looked at the array of ingredients, as if they were already cooked.

"Ten Yuan Soup." Bo Yu said concisely.

"It's gone?" Qianqian asked, "And then? How did you make it? What's the smell?"

Bo Yu let out a noble and cold "heh".

Qianqian, who was fully focused on the dishes, didn't care about it, and sat in the small courtyard with her face in her hands without any complaints, waiting all morning.Apart from the fact that I really couldn't stand the lingering fragrance during the period, and when I wanted to lift the lid but was hit by a paw, and grinned for less than two counts, it was even more obedient.

Bo Yu picked up one of the pots of "Shiyuan Soup" with a clean cloth towel and put it on the tray, then turned around and slapped that eager little paw.

"What are you doing? I don't want this hand anymore. Do you think I used ordinary charcoal fire to make soup?" Bo Yu angrily stuffed the tray into Qian Qian's arms. Don't bother me."

The little witch cheered, jumped for joy, and jumped into the shadows of the trees holding the "Shiyuan Soup".

Seeing that the people walked away, Bo Yu shook his head and smiled helplessly, took out another pot of "Shi Yuan Soup" into a bowl, tidied it up, and placed it in front of Ah Zhi who was waiting at the table.

"This is Shiyuan Soup." Boyu handed the spoon to Ah Zhi, and continued after the others took it, "But there are more than ten kinds of ingredients in the sea, and it has been soaked, clarified, and boiled. Its soup color is rich and pure, its taste is fresh and tender, and its smell of meat is far away, which amazes the neighbors."

Ah Zhi narrowed his eyes contentedly.

It's just that today's Ah Zhi was not dazzled by the food, and looked at Bo Yu while eating, and asked, "What did Bo Yu see? Why did you let Qian Qian approach Fu Chenbo?"

"Didn't Ah Zhi think too much a thousand years ago?" Bo Yu poured a glass of water for him, "You, don't worry too much. In the past, you were busy with your life, and we enjoyed a happy life. Now, it should be Ah Zhi who enjoys a happy life. , let's get busy."

Ah Zhi didn't know, so he looked at Bo Yu.

Bo Yu just smiled and poured vegetables and tea for him: "Don't worry, Ah Zhi, we will never hide it from you. Once we do something well, we will give you good news."

"What?" Fu Chenbo felt that he might be hallucinating, what did his mother just say?

"I said, Qianqian is a good girl, you have to treat her well." The beauty held Fu Chenbo's hand and said earnestly.

Fu Chenbo's face darkened: "Mother, I really have nothing with her."

"You don't want to hide it from your mother. With your temperament, can you drink porridge made by other girls for you?" The beauty frowned, and she was also very good-looking.

"Mom! I haven't had a drink yet!"

"That's what happened." The beauty patted Fu Chenbo's hand and said happily, "I see that girl is so innocent and cute, and I like it very much as a mother."

Fu Chenbo wanted to bite his white teeth.

"Auntie Beauty!" Qian Qianren's voice came first.

"Qianqian is here." The beauty was very happy, and pushed Fu Chenbo, "Bo'er, go pick up Qianqian."

Fu Chenbo looked at his mother in disbelief.