Qiao Yingzi: Han Fei, I won't back down.
22 . Are you the European King? 1

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On the way home, Su Chen looked at the chicken, fried dough sticks, fried food, and cooked food in his hands. He felt a little helpless.

"Yingzi? Why are you carrying all these things?”

"At home, I either drink Chinese medicine soup or eat fruits and vegetables every day. The most unhealthy thing I've ever eaten is hamburgers.”

"This is a rare opportunity. Of course, I have to make good use of it.”

Qiao Yingzi's eyes were filled with excitement.

"Okay, okay, okay. Eat more. It's all yours. You'll gain ten pounds after eating.”

"You think I'm Tao Zi? I'm the type of person who can't get fat from eating.”

Qiao Yingzi made a face at Su Chen, her eyes filled with pride.

Huang Zhitao, who was sitting at the side, also smiled helplessly.

Yingzi had always eaten more than him and moved less than him.

However, his weight was actually a little lighter than his.

Sometimes, there was really no way to reason with one's physique.

"Fry, fry, fry, fry."

In the next few hours, Su Chen's culinary skills opened the eyes of Qiao Yingzi and the others.

When all the dishes were served, everyone looked at the dishes on the two long tables and raised their phones to take photos.

"How many secrets does this guy have? Why didn't I realize it before?”

Huang Zhitao's eyes were filled with curiosity as she watched Su Chen wipe the stove in the kitchen.

The closer she got to Su Chen, the more she felt that this man had more secrets, and the more she could not understand them.

In the room, Song Qian was also a little shocked when she saw the photo her daughter had sent her.

"Yingzi, didn't you say that you were having dinner at home? Did you order takeout?"

"You have to eat less of those fried foods.”

Looking at the ruddy red braised pork and oily wheat vegetables on the table, Song Qian thought that even if she prepared it carefully, it would not be enough.

"Mom, what takeout? Su Chen made all these by himself.”

Seeing her mother's reply, Qiao Yingzi felt a little smug for no reason.

"Su Chen? Is he alone?"

Song Qian looked at the time on her phone in disbelief.

It had only been two hours since her daughter came back to put away her bag and sent the photo of herself.

He made such a table of dishes in two hours?

Su Chen was a good kid.

"Yingzi, can I have some too?”

Hearing that Su Chen had made it, Song Qian wanted to try it for no reason.

"Mom, don't come. If you come, we won't be able to have this meal.”

"You child, Mom was just joking with you, and you took it seriously.”

"Then you guys eat slowly. I won't disturb you anymore.”

Looking at the smiley face that her daughter had sent, Song Qian only glanced at it and did not reply.

Of course, she knew what her daughter said, but she really wanted to try it.

If there's a chance, I'll ask that kid to come over and cook a meal.

After making up her mind, Song Qian no longer hesitated.

Everyone was satisfied with the meal.

Looking at the plates on the table that only had some oil left, Su Chen nodded in satisfaction.

The CD was the greatest compliment to a chef!

"Fang Hou, why are you hiding so far away? Go wash the dishes."

Qiao Yingzi urged when she saw Fang Yifan snatch her armchair.

"Why should I? Why aren't you guys washing up?"

Fang Yifan was instantly unhappy.

He was full now and just wanted to lie down comfortably.

"At the school gate, I heard someone say that he wanted to wash the dishes, so I came.”

Wang Yidi was sitting on another armchair, his eyes rolling.

"Then you can go back now."

"You! Fang Yifan, I can't be bothered to lower myself to your level.”

"Hurry up and wash the dishes. After washing up, we'll play games together.”

Su Chen urged.

When Fang Yifan heard this, he glanced at his goddess Huang Zhitao and quickly ran to the kitchen.

Wang Yidi, who was sitting in the birdcage chair on the balcony, gave Su Chen a thumbs up and said with a smile,"

"Stupid oil bottle, I couldn't tell that you're quite a young girl.”

"I've told my mom several times that I want to put a chair like this in my room, but my mom just doesn't want to.”

Looking at Wang Yidi's happy face, Su Chen pulled out a chair and sat down.

"I got this from the lucky draw when I went to buy furniture.”

"How could I spend money on such things?

"If you want it, take it back.”

When Wang Yidi heard this, he waved his hand and said,

"Forget it. I want to, but my mom doesn't agree.”

"I really envy you. It's so good to live alone.“

When Fang Yifan heard this, he nodded repeatedly and said,

"When my cousin comes over in a few days, I'll have to squeeze into the same room with him and sleep on the bunk bed.

I didn't think so in the past, but today, when I came to your house, I realized that living alone is really comfortable.“

When Huang Zhitao and Qiao Yingzi heard this, they fell silent.

Su Chen took out his phone and said with a smile,

"Is there anyone who can score higher?"

"Come, come, come. Up, up."

" I'll create a room. We'll team up face to face. The password is four 0s."

Everyone took out their phones.

Qiao Yingzi was the first to notice the abnormality when he entered the hero selection interface. She looked at Su Chen in confusion.

Huang Zhitao was next, and she looked at Su Chen with unprecedented seriousness.

Wang Yidi also let out a strange cry.

"What's wrong with you guys? Why are you so shocked?"

As soon as Fang Yifan finished speaking, he looked down at his phone and froze on the spot.

"F * ck, the European King? Oh my god, am I seeing things?"

Looking at the name without any special symbols, Fang Yifan followed everyone's gaze and looked at Su Chen, his eyes filled with anticipation.

"Su Chen, are you the European King?"

Fang Yifan's voice trembled as he asked this question.

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