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Chapter 10 Delicious Food

If there is a general code of conduct in this world, why do people have so different ideas?

In fact, Yu Yiru always couldn't understand this matter.

It was as if she had always felt that getting along with people was a more complicated and changeable thing, but there were always people who tried to use oaths to make her believe what they said.

Yu Yiru believed that people always lie to each other, until one day she lied to herself.

Now, Yu Yiru felt that this man named Qian Hangze had lied to him.

Her gaze became cold for a moment, her eyelashes drooped down to cover her eyes, and when she raised them again, they became vivid again. She looked at the boy, and a layer of tears gradually gathered in her eyes.

Stepping back, her lips trembling, she covered her mouth in disbelief, and tremblingly said: "I never knew you thought like this."

This time, it was the boy who was stunned.

Yu Yiru cried pear blossoms with rain: "How could you think like this, I don't know at all, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Saying this, she turned around hastily, ran away quickly, and quickly disappeared into the night.

The reaction came so suddenly, the boy didn't expect it at all, so he stayed where he was until he couldn't see Yu Yiru's back.

Yu Yiru ran out of the community, she had already shed tears, but there were still a few teardrops hanging on her cheeks.

She learned the trick of crying and running after receiving a confession from a TV series. Facts have proved that this trick is indeed invincible.

Seeing that Qian Hangze didn't chase him out, she wiped her face, sniffed her nose and slowed down. Then she took out her mobile phone, cursed "crazy", and blocked all the other's contact information.

She felt that she had to find a tougher way to get back the computer, such as asking her colleagues in the office to come with her to give the landlady a little legal education.

Thinking of this, she walked towards Bo Fuzhang's neighborhood, saw a 24-hour convenience store open by the roadside, and went in to buy some snacks.

I live in Bo Fuzhang's house for nothing, and providing some food is considered a courtesy.

After climbing up to the fifth floor again, the door of Bo Fuzhang's house was indeed ajar, and when Yu Yiru arrived at the door, he could smell the aroma of food.

Yu Yiru swallowed instantly because of the smell, pushed the door open and saw Bo Fuzhang standing in front of the cooking counter, taking off his apron.

This time, she was bare enough, still wearing a singlet and shorts. When she saw Yu Yiru coming in, she raised her hand as a greeting.

Yu Yiru was almost used to Bo Fuzhang's attire, so she didn't pay attention, but walked quickly to the cooking counter, and said in surprise, "You did all of this?"

There were three dishes and one soup on the marble table. Yu Yiru didn't know the name of the dish, but only knew that it was a dish of fish, a chicken, and a dish of fried shrimp with celery. The soup was clear, with a few pieces of pumpkin floating in it.

Bo Fuzhang leaned on the cooking table with both elbows, squeezed out a deep career line, and smiled at the same time: "You are surprised? Don't you know how to cook?"

Of course Yu Yiru wouldn't do it, but how could she admit it under such circumstances, so she changed the subject and said, "Do you want to serve it to the dining table? Where is the dining table?"

Bo Fuzhang filled two bowls of rice with an inexplicable expression, then handed one bowl to Yu Yiru, and said at the same time, "Why do you need a dining table? It's fine if you can't eat like this."

As he spoke, he just stood there and picked up the rice.

Yu Yiru was pleasantly surprised that before she opened her mouth, Bo Fuzhang expressed his intention to share dinner with her, so although it felt strange to eat standing up, he didn't say much, put the bought snacks aside, washed Then he went out to eat.

She took the first bite to pick up the most fragrant fish, and as soon as she swallowed it, her eyes widened in surprise.

She didn't even have time to finish the meal, so she said, "It's delicious."

The fish has no fishy smell, but it is delicious and smooth, with a moderate salty taste. After swallowing, it not only smells of fish, but also seems to have a pork taste. The taste is rich, but just right.

Yu Yiru is also a person who has eaten at Michelin three-star restaurants, and has been to many other well-known restaurants, large and small. Now that she has tasted it, she feels that Bo Fuzhang's dish is not inferior to them at all.

Shocked, she tasted the other dishes, even more shocked.

The celery was fried like jasper, Yu Yiru thought it looked good at first, but he didn't expect it to be refreshing and sweet in his mouth, so fresh and sweet that people want to swallow it with his tongue.

There is still blood in the bones of the white chopped chicken, but the chicken is completely cooked, tender and white like a beauty's thigh, and it has the most natural umami taste in the mouth.

After Yu Yiru tasted three mouthfuls of food, she said "delicious" countless times, Bo Fuzhang didn't comment, just looked at her with a smile.

Yu Yiru went to drink the soup again, the soup was so clear, but it had a slight umami taste, the stewed pumpkin was so soft and glutinous, it was full of the juice of the chicken soup.

When Yu Yiru came back to her senses again, she had already eaten two bowls of rice, and she was too full to eat anything.

The food has been swept away, Yu Yiru pressed her stomach, and suddenly thought of the snacks she bought, and felt that she couldn't take them out.

People eat such delicious delicacies for themselves, but what they return is junk food...

She was struggling, and seeing Bo Fuzhang started to pack the dishes, she hurriedly walked around to the kitchen and said, "I'll clean it up, I'll clean it up, just tell me where to put the things."

Bo Fuzhang withdrew his hand and said, "Well, put it in the dishwasher below."

Yu Yiru: "..."

She didn't put much effort in washing the dishes, so Yu Yiru was embarrassed, so she praised sincerely: "Bo Fuzhang, your dishes are so delicious, it's really the first time I've met someone who cooks so deliciously." , whoever marries you in the future will surely have eight lifetimes of good luck."

Bo Fuzhang then turned his head to look at her, his eyes seemed affectionate, and he said a thousand words: "Do you want to marry me too?" His voice was lazy and hoarse, as if it could make people drunk.

This kind of joke Yu Yiru had made with more than 800 girls before, and she always said "marry, marry", this is the first time the words got stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say it.

When she finally sorted out her expression and wanted to say something, Bo Fuzhang had already turned and walked away, and picked up the snacks she had put by the door.

She carried the snacks through the clothes hanging on the rope and stepped on the newspapers on the ground, then sat down on the sofa and started playing with her mobile phone.

While playing with her mobile phone, she tore open a bag of potato chips with one hand and her mouth, and poured them into her mouth to eat.

Yu Yiru was happy that Bo Fuzhang was willing to eat her snacks, but immediately thought: Bo Fuzhang ate snacks just after eating, could he be full?

Just now, Yu Yiru was only paying attention to the deliciousness of Bo Fuzhang's dishes, but she really didn't notice how much she ate, so she walked over and sat on a small round stool, hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, aren't you full?"

When she said this, she felt that she didn't ask well. How could she ask so directly? She just wanted to change the way of narration when Bo Fuzhang nodded and said, "I didn't expect you to eat so much, I thought You have the same appetite as ordinary girls."

Yu Yiru's cheeks were slightly hot: "It's nothing, it's just that your cooking is so delicious - but I will control my appetite from now on."

"Why do you want to control the amount of food?" Bo Fuzhang raised his head and looked at Yu Yiru, "I can increase the portion size."

Yu Yiru looked enviously at Bo Fuzhang's flat and firm belly exposed because of the slip-up of the vest, and said honestly: "I don't usually like to exercise, and I worry about getting fat."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh.

Before puberty, she always thought that she had the legendary physique of being able to eat without getting fat. It was only after she went to university that she realized that if she weighed over a hundred, she would just eat a lot of hesse for a month.

Losing weight is not easy, but be thin and cherish it.

Of course, even so, she has already been envied by many people, and she can disguise herself as a beautiful girl who can't eat fat.

But in front of Bo Fuzhang, she didn't bother to pretend, firstly, the other person's figure was better than her, and secondly, for some reason, she subconsciously felt that it was unnecessary.

Just as he was thinking about why, the phone in his pocket rang.

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