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Actually, Zhao Musheng and Zhao Chen had stopped her countless times in the middle of the process. They had troubled her to stop ruining the kitchen utensils in the kitchen. However, Su Wangzheng's will was firm. If he couldn't do anything, she said, she would never stop.

Then what was the result of this tiring afternoon?

Two bowls of black rice that looked like they were made from paste. Legend has it that there really are eggs in there, not only the egg white and egg yolk, but also the eggshell.

Actually, no matter how she did it, even if it was any of the twenty or so times she had done it, Su Wangzheng could still put the eggs and rice into the wok without any problems. If she was cooked and didn't die from eating them, Zhao Musheng and Zhao Chen would have long since forgiven her, not because they were too great, but because they were too tired and too hungry.

They were no exception as Su Wangzheng stood by the stove for more than three hours. Furthermore, Su Wangzheng was responsible for erasing the wok that had fallen onto the ground, while Zhao Musheng and Zhao Musheng had to do it over and over again to change the garbage bags, while cleaning up the rubbish on the floor.

Although the Egg-Fried Rice did not look too good, it was at least a finished dish. If it tasted bad, then so be it. However, when the words came out of their mouths, they had no choice but to admit that they had once again overestimated Su Wanzheng's ability.

He couldn't eat this thing at all. Let's not talk about whether there would be any illness after eating it, it was just that rigid. They wouldn't be able to bite hard rice.

Zhao Musheng and Zhao Chen, one after the other, ran to the bathroom and vomited out the miraculous Egg-Fried Rice that they could not digest no matter how much they swallowed.

Along the way, Zhao Musheng kept thinking that something might have gone wrong. Suddenly, a thought came to his mind, and he loudly yelled, "You didn't put the rice that hadn't been steamed yet into the pot and stir-fry it, did you?"

Su Wangzheng's eyes turned and she nodded, secretly admiring Zhao Musheng's taste. He was truly worthy of being a chef.

At this moment, Zhao Musheng returned to the restaurant when he heard Su Zhizheng didn't reply and asked, "You still haven't answered me?"

"I nodded." Su Wangzheng said as if it was a matter of course. She didn't notice that other than her, there were no other living beings in the restaurant.

"What do you mean?" Hearing that his guess had been verified, Zhao Musheng could not help but be speechless. He did not know which segment had the problem.

Su Wangzheng nodded and replied, "Yes, because the rice that was steamed is gone. I even purposely stir-fried it a little longer. "

Zhao Chen took her seat and lowered her head to look at the uncooked Egg-Fried Rice. She sighed with emotion, "No wonder it's this color."

Immersed in knowledge? At that time, these words suddenly popped out in Zhao Musheng's head.

The answer to Su Wangzheng's question was simply too much for him to understand. He would probably never have to cook for Su Wangzheng again in his entire life. He turned his head helplessly towards Zhao Chen Chen, saying, "I remember that time when I went to the toilet. I asked you to supervise her."

"But that's when I opened my shoelace. I was bending my head to tie my shoelace." Zhao Chen thought for a moment, then answered.

"What are you trying to tie your shoelace for?" Zhao Musheng glared angrily at Zhao Chen Chen. In the future, he would have to do everything himself.

Su Wangzheng looked at Zhao Chen's wronged expression and reminded her, "Actually, you don't have to blame him. With his height, even if he stands up straight, he won't be able to see where I took out the rice."

Was this comforting? Zhao Musheng and Zhao Chen simultaneously sucked in a deep breath.

"Forget it, let's solve the problem of being warm and full." Zhao Musheng thought for a moment, then stood up and asked Su Wangzheng, "Chicken mushroom, braised beef, and sour pork ribs, what do you want to eat?"

Do you have a delicious meal? Su Wangzheng's eyes turned. She felt that she shouldn't be too greedy, so she said, "Sour and spicy ribs."

She was a little hungry now, so she could eat something sour and spicy.

"What about you?" Zhao Musheng turned his head towards Zhao Chen and asked.

"I'll braised beef." Zhao Chen was also quite smart. He thought about it for a bit. As long as he didn't have to eat the same thing as Su Wangzheng, then they would have two dishes.

However, both Zhao Musheng and Zhao Musheng were very excited. Zhao Musheng actually went to the window on the side and took out two bowls of instant noodles. He said, "Here, a bowl for each of us. Go and make some for yourself."

"Instant noodles?" Su Wangzheng's eyes widened as she looked at her spicy instant noodles with disbelief.

"…" Zhao Chen also secretly experienced it, but she didn't say anything. This was because he knew that having instant noodles now was better than the dark, uncooked rice.

"What do you think?" Zhao Musheng raised his brows as he looked at Su Wanxuan's zither. He fiercely said, "I'll have to trouble you not to waste this treasure in the future."

Thus, at around 7 PM that night, the family of three gathered around the table to eat instant noodles. For the first time, they discovered that the instant noodles tasted good.

"At least this one can bite." Zhao Chen sighed as she ate the instant noodles.

"The color is better." Zhao Musheng sighed with emotion.

Su You's zither glared fiercely at Zhao Musheng and said, "I'll tell you, Zhao Musheng, to stop gloating. Let me remind you."

"What?" Zhao Musheng asked with a smile.

Su Wangzheng said these words through gritted teeth, each word penetrating deep into the hearts of the people around her. When winter comes, will spring still be far away? "

"Isn't it summer?" When Zhao Chen heard this, she couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"Your mother is saying that since Xiao Yiran has already started to suppress her, I can't do anything about it." Zhao Musheng shrugged his shoulders fearlessly and said.

"It's philosophical." Zhao Chen kept pouting, then said.

Zhao Musheng glanced at Su Wanzheng and said with a smile, "No, the food your mom cooks is much more alluring than what she says."

"Zhao Musheng." Su Wangzheng roared angrily. How could the food she cooked be so 'alluring'?

"Yes, I was wrong. I am not seeking truth from the facts. In fact, I have not even tasted any of your rice, let alone its fragrance. " Zhao Musheng smiled as he looked at Su Wanxuan's zither, then began to explain.

"You said you didn't taste my food. I remember that you already ate it." Su Wangzheng rolled her eyes at Zhao Musheng and said coldly. She remembered very clearly that Zhao Musheng had specially gone to the Wei. She went to vomit.

"At that time, I was determined to die, how could I have the mood to feel that?" Zhao Musheng felt wronged as he looked at Su Wangzheng and replied.

"You guys really don't know how to care for a woman." You really don't know how to care for a woman. Su Wangzheng was infuriated by Zhao Musheng. She extended her swollen fingers in grief and indignantly accused the two of them.

Zhao Chen shook her head first and said, "I didn't bite it."

Zhao Musheng also looked back at Su Wanxin and spoke with a wronged tone, "Don't look at me. I wasn't the one who bit you."

"You have no conscience." Su He withdrew his fingers in anger. Then, he looked at the two men fiercely and said, "I will never cook for you again."

"The premise is that there won't be any news tomorrow that you've let us down." Zhao Musheng added.

"It can't be?" Su Wangzheng was frightened by these words. In fact, she didn't want to understand what had happened the most. Fighting against Xiao Yiran was like exhausting one's lungs with painstaking effort. She needed to live less for many years.

"I didn't say anything." Zhao Musheng helplessly shrugged his shoulders and made his stand clear.

In fact, if Xiao Yiran didn't have any plan to return Su Wangzheng's praise tomorrow, then he wouldn't be Xiao Yiran. As for them, they didn't need to spend so much effort to get Su Wansan and Xiao Yiran to be as good as new.

Xiao Yiran was definitely a powerful character.

Moreover, his way of dealing with this situation wouldn't require him to have any defensive techniques. He began to look forward to tomorrow's news.

Haha … Zhao Musheng laughed secretly as he thought of something. Those who watched the show were not afraid of getting into big trouble.

The next morning, the first thing Su Zhizheng did when she opened her eyes was to search all the entertainment news headlines online.

A new phase of Romeo and Juliet's love story infected everyone.

All the pictures were of the two holding hands at a press conference. Some of them had caught the picture of Su Wangzheng kissing the back of Zhao Musheng's hand. It was so lifelike that it was like a prince and princess in a fairy tale.

It could be said that the story of Su Wangzheng and Ou Ziyang's love affair had shocked the entire city. Also, most people are more optimistic, or more approachable, about the Romeo and Juliet pair.

In general, the fans also felt that Su Wangzheng's age was suitable for a relationship, and Ou Ziyang had always been a good person in the circle. More importantly, the fans all had their own selfish thoughts. "If Ou Ziyang were to become the boyfriend of Zheng, then he would be able to treat the guzheng even better … "That's great. We no longer need to see his expression."

Su Wangzheng was very happy to see her fans standing up for her.

Thus, Su Wangzheng called Ou Ziyang and said that she wanted to participate in a public service event to meet with her fans. Ou Ziyang agreed.

However, after waiting for half an hour at the entrance of the district, Ou Ziyang still hadn't arrived.

Ou Ziyang, if you lend me some guts, I'll definitely fire you. A mere car dares to put a handsome pigeon. Sigh, what a pity, you only have one guts, and you probably won't be willing to lend it to me.

"Forget it." Su Wangzheng sighed deeply. To prevent himself from committing suicide slowly, time was truly precious. She pulled out her cell phone and pressed down on a string of numbers before answering. She didn't give him a chance to speak and instead shouted, "Hello. Didn't you drive out an hour ago? How long do I have to wait? "

"Very soon." Ou Ziyang's voice was somewhat hurried, but also somewhat anxious.

"Hurry up." Su Wangzheng reminded him again. Her instincts told her that something must have happened to Ou Ziyang. Could it be that the car had broken down halfway? If that was really the case, he wouldn't be so stupid as to not know how to change cars, right?