Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

Although she was troubled early in the morning, in the afternoon, Su Li went to the kitchen to prepare cakes.

Of course, Jing Wuge must keep up, and Jing Qingqing is not to be outdone, and must be together.

So the three of them entered the kitchen together. The kitchen was put on aprons, and one was given to the brother and sister.

Jing Qingqing looked at this apron full of roses, a little disgusted: "Sister, this is ugly."

"Nothing else." Su Li shrugged.

Jing Qingqing reluctantly put on the vulgar-eyed apron, then she glanced at Jing Wuge again, and then smiled.

Between Jing Wuge's apron was printed with a big-breasted man. This big-breasted man was still of the type with heavy makeup and scratching his head. It had a terrible anti-human feeling.

Jing Wuge was expressionless, and commented on the apron, "Not bad."

Su Li held back a smile and watched a handsome young man wearing the apron of this woman with a big breasted man, still looking calm, this contrast...

"Well, since you are ready to help, you can't help, you know?" Su Li coughed lightly, hiding her smile, and said.

"Sister, don't worry, I will definitely not hold back." Jing Qingqing said first.

Jing Wuge also nodded, "I have read the tutorial."

Seeing that these two people were very confident, Su Li also relaxed a little.

But she felt that she might be relieved too early. The two were really obedient, but she didn't know why, and always went wrong.

Looking at the third egg that fell on the ground, Su Li looked towards Jing Qingqing and said gently: "Why don't you go back and paint."

Jing Qingqing looked innocent, but in the end she retreated in Su Li's eyes, turned around and ran to the studio.

Su Li looked at Jing Wuge again, "It's better to be with you..."

Jing Wuge refused firmly, "Then I'll look at it from the side."

"All right." Su Li is also a little helpless. The two can really be called killers in the kitchen. Before Jing Wuge could make strawberry milk, Su Li thought at least he had some talent. Unexpectedly... she couldn't help holding her forehead and asked him, "How long did you practice when you made strawberry milk?"

Jing Wuge was silent for a while, then said, "For three days."

After all, at the beginning, he couldn't grasp the amount of strawberries or honey at all. He always made either too sweet or too thick. Later, after repeated practice and experience, he could get the taste. The best strawberry milk.

With such a simple operation, he needs to practice for three days, which shows his talent.

Su Li stood in front of Jing Wuge with a helpless expression. She stretched out her hand and pushed him aside, "Stand here without moving."

"Good." Jing Wuge stood obediently, looking down at Su Li.

It is rare for him to be so well-behaved, Su Li couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth, her eyebrows curled up. She stretched out her hand and poked him in the face, "Little Master, if you can't do these things, don't do it, you know?"

"But I really want to do something for you." Jing Wuge said with some expectation, "I want to see you happy."

Su Li was taken aback, "I am already very happy."

"You lie." Jing Wuge bent down and stared at Su Li.

The two were very close, the tips of her noses almost touched each other, and her lips were close at hand, as long as she took a small step forward, she could touch them. The faint scent of her body in her breath makes people a little intoxicated.