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Ning Xuemo realized that her words contained something that could easily be misunderstood. She snappily replied, "You're still joking? Did you know that early in the morning, w.a.n.g Jiu actually brought a group of people to our Purple Leaf Tea House and said that he wanted to rely on us?! "

"Huh?" Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh, "This guy is quite quick-witted, he even knows to quickly change his backer?"

"You …" When Ning Xuemo heard the man's casual tone, she was speechless. "What in the world have you done to scare him to death? I think w.a.n.g Jiu had a heart attack. When I talk about you, it's like I've seen a living King of h.e.l.l."

"It's nothing much, we just solved a small problem. Since he's going to join us, we can just let him join us. With his help, the Purple Bamboo Forest can also take care of the wandering White Shark Gang." Ye Fan said.

On the other end of the phone, Ning Zimo felt a wave of helplessness. Her grandfather had been struggling in Hua Hai all his life and had always been suppressed by the White Shark Gang.

In the eyes of a man, this was a small problem!?

Ye Fan chuckled and said, "I believe in your ability. Don't worry, w.a.n.g Jiu and the others will listen to you."

"If I don't cause this trouble, sooner or later, they will come after me. Don't worry, I will be fine." Ye Fan confidently said.

"En!" Ning Xuemo did not doubt him too much, "Then when are you coming to see me?" "I haven't seen you in a long time."

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How could it be that long? It's only been a few days!"

Ye Fan shook his head and sighed. Well, it's better to obediently accompany a woman at night.

Speaking of which, he had planned to go to Feng Yueying's place for dinner this weekend, but now it seemed that his plan could only change.

After was.h.i.+ng up, Ye Fan put on his clothes and went downstairs.

Realizing that Su Qingxue was roasting toast with a toaster, Ye Fan said happily, "Xiaoxue, are you going to make a sandwich? "Or is it just toasted toast?"

"You don't need to care, just finish your breakfast!"

When Aunt Jiang wasn't home, Su Qingxue personally went up to battle.

He remembered that Aunt Jiang had mentioned that Su Qingxue's culinary skills were "amazing," so Ye Fan didn't expect any woman to cook for him.

Ye Fan opened the refrigerator to take a look and found that there was still some leftover food. He took a few eggs and prepared to fry some Egg Fried Rice.

Ye Fan chuckled, "No way, I will wash them later."

"Hmph, you ate so much that you're not healthy at all," Su Qingxue said.

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders and began to heat up, "It doesn't matter, and I don't expect him to live for a long time either. If a person can't even eat what he likes, what's the point of it?"

"Your thoughts are too low level. Do people only have this kind of pursuit to eat when living?" Su Qingxue said in disdain.

Ye Fan was too lazy to argue about this with a woman, so he just smiled and started to beat the eggs.

At this moment, two pieces of bread popped out of the toaster.

"Ya!"

Su Qingxue cried out in surprise and frowned.

The two pieces of bread were burnt black.

"Why are you laughing!? What does this have to do with me!? It was the toaster that overroasted it! " Su Qingxue said angrily.

Ye Fan walked over to take a look, and shook his head, "This kind of bread, a typical British style toaster, only requires 1 to 3 degrees of heat. You'll need to get the highest 6, it'd be weird if you don't roast it."

Su Qingxue blinked and looked at the adjusting device beside her. Her face was flushed red, "I …. I was wrong! "

"Is that so?" Ye Fan turned around and smiled, "I thought this is your first time using it."

Su Qingxue's face turned even redder. This guy was too despicable! She was indeed using the toaster for the first time! He used it on Auntie Jiang in the past, but it didn't seem to be that complicated.

"Go away! I can bake it now! "

Su Qingxue pushed Ye Fan away and continued to roast the bread.

Ye Fan saw that there were quite a lot of fried rice, so he asked, "Xiao Xue, do you want some? I've done a little too much. "

"I'm not going to eat it. Eat it yourself!" Su Qingxue proudly picked up her sandwich and took a bite.

"Pah pah..." Su Qingxue said depressingly: "This ham has gone sour!"

Su Qingxue was stunned. Why was she thinking so much?

Su Qingxue looked at the rotten sandwich in her hand and then looked at Ye Fan's pot of golden yellow Egg Fried Rice. She subconsciously swallowed her saliva.

Ye Fan could see that the woman wanted to eat, but because he didn't want to say it out loud, he revealed a sincere expression and said, "Xiao Xue, I feel that wasting food isn't good, so I'm begging you to eat some fried rice."

When Su Qingxue heard this, she cleared her throat and said, "Alright then. Seeing you begging me like this, I don't want to waste anything, so I might as well eat something … …"

Ye Fan nodded happily, "Thank you for your help. Wait a moment, I'll make another onion and pickled vegetable soup. I'll be able to eat it very soon."

Not long after, Ye Fan carried two plates of fried rice, along with two bowls of soup, to the table.

It tasted like eggs and rice melting in your mouth.

This guy is a man, why is his cooking so good?

"Hey," Su Qingxue could not help but ask, "Did you ever be a chef before?"

Ye Fan gulped his food down and shook his head, "No."

Ye Fan thought for a moment, then said, "Maybe it's because..." It's not easy to live, so you should not treat your own stomach unfairly while you're still alive … " Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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