C8 Dog Man Can Really Blow

Old Master Fu drank all the soup and didn't leave a single bite for his grandson.

If he didn't stay, then he didn't stay! However, he smacked his lips and sighed regretfully at Fu Xiujie, "This soup is so delicious, I should have left some for you."

Fu Xiujie: "..."

Was this showing off or pulling aggro?

He took a deep breath and let out an indifferent smile. "I've eaten all kinds of delicacies, no …" It was a rare sight to see such ordinary corn chop soup.

Before he could finish the latter part of his sentence, he was interrupted by Old Master Fu with a wave of his hand, "You've eaten all kinds of delicacies, but you've never tasted the Corn Cuisine Soup made by Xiaonian! "Let me tell you, this soup has the sweetness of corn and the fragrance of ribs. The soup is thick but not greasy..."

Fu Xiujie: "..."

As an outsider, Money-grubber could not bear to listen to such praise. She must be so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole and hide in it, right?

Just as he was thinking, he heard Gu Xiaonian loudly chime in, "Grandpa, you have good taste, the Corn Steak Soup I made is just that delicious."

WTF? Fu Xiujie was shocked.

They had seen thick-skinned people before, but they had never seen one with such thick skin.

The corner of his mouth twitched as he looked at Gu Xiaonian silently.

However, Money-grubber shamelessly boasted, "It's not that I'm boasting, but when I was in the countryside, I was publicly acknowledged as the little Master Chef. Anyone who wants to have a happy occasion with me is to hire a chef."

"So powerful?" Old Master Fu exclaimed in admiration.

Gu Xiaonian nodded her head like she was pounding garlic, boasting excitedly: "Of course! "Grandfather doesn't know. I can distinguish a hundred different flavors at the age of five, and I can cook at the age of six..."

Old Master Fu gave a thumbs up and praised, "We, Xiaonian, are awesome!"

Gu Xiaonian returned the compliment politely. "Grandpa is great too. I can tell with a glance that he knows how to eat old food."

Fu Xiujie: "..."

It's possible! He gave full marks to this business exchange.

For the next ten minutes, Old Master Fu and Gu Xiaonian continued to praise each other.

The old one lied with his eyes wide open, while the young one ran around the train with his mouth full of words. The atmosphere was harmonious and joyous. It could even be described as a perfect space.

Of course, this perfection didn't include Fu Xiujie, who was excluded.

"It's dark!" Fu Xiujie held his forehead with one hand as he tried to suppress the veins on his forehead.

I can't take it anymore! He couldn't stand it any longer.

For a moment, the room was silent, all the laughter like a pause.

Old Master Fu and Gu Xiaonian turned around and looked at Fu Xiujie doubtfully.

Fu Xiujie took a deep breath and pointed at the blue sky outside the window.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw Old Master Fu open the bedside table and take out an electronic thermometer from the drawer.

Fu Xiujie: "?"

"Xiaonian, measure him." Old Master Fu pressed the electronic thermometer into Gu Xiaonian's hand.

Fu Xiujie: "!"

Gu Xiaonian looked at the azure sky, then looked at the electronic thermometer in her hand. She nodded her head cautiously and said, "Yes, we need to measure it."

She sighed with emotion and walked towards Fu Xiujie.

"Wait!" Fu Xiujie snapped anxiously, not allowing Gu Xiaonian to get close to him, "Don't come near me, I'm not having a fever …"

"No fever?" Gu Xiaonian looked at him strangely, pointed to the blue sky outside the window and said, "The sun is shining outside, yet you say it's dark." I see that you not only have a fever, but your eyeballs are also burnt out. "

Fu Xiujie nearly fainted from her anger as he choked on blood, "Your eyeballs were just burnt out, can't you hear the sarcasm in my voice? When I said it was dark outside, I was mocking you for blowing the bull into the sky. "

Gu Xiaonian blinked her eyes and asked innocently, "When did I boast?"

"You …" Fu Xiujie choked and was shocked by the other party's shamelessness.

Gu Xiaonian tilted her head and explained seriously, "We just met. You might have misunderstood me. "You'll know in the future that I'm a down-to-earth person who never make a fool of himself."

Fu Xiujie: "..." I believe in your evil!

However, he did not have the chance to say these words out loud.

"Pa Pa Pa!" Old Master Fu applauded as he started a new round of praise, "Xiaonian is right. Young people should keep their feet on the ground and walk forward step by step."

Fu Xiujie really wanted to ask, "Grandpa, won't your conscience hurt if you say that?"

Please wake up. Gu Xiaonian blew her cowhide to pieces just now!

She said she could distinguish a hundred flavors at the age of five and cook at the age of six. Oh, he became the little Master Chef of the village when he was twelve years old.

Can you believe it? Only a fool would believe that.

Pui! He had accidentally insulted his grandfather.

Can you believe it? Even pigs don't believe it.

Pui! He had accidentally cursed himself in.

Fu Xiujie clenched his teeth. He felt that he was so infuriated by Gu Xiaonian that even his IQ was on the verge of logging off.

He took three deep breaths in a row and turned around to find Gu Xiaonian and Old Master Fu chatting happily.

Fortunately, they did not praise each other anymore. Instead, they chatted about a topic that was not too painful or itchy.

Old Master Fu put away the electronic thermometer and kindly pulled Gu Xiaonian to sit down. "You're going to start school soon, right?"

Gu Xiaonian nodded obediently. "Yes, grandpa. We will begin our new term on March 2nd."

Old Master Fu reminded him reluctantly, "You can't come see me after school starts. Remember to video chat with me every day."

Seeing that he looked sad, Gu Xiaonian promised him immediately, "Don't worry, grandpa. I chat with you online every day. "When the holidays come on Saturday, I'll make you some old duck soup with Codonopsis in it. I can guarantee that you'll swallow your tongue if it smells good."

Hearing that, Old Master Fu immediately smiled, "That's great, I like to eat old ducks."

In the evening, Gu Xiaonian and Fu Xiujie prepared to leave the sanatorium.

Old Master Fu looked at Gu Xiaonian, who was empty-handed, and suddenly remembered something important.

"Brat, stop right there!" Old Master Fu's eyes were wide open, completely devoid of the benevolence he had when facing Gu Xiaonian.

Fu Xiujie stopped walking and raised his eyebrows in suspicion, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Old Master Fu strode forward and slapped Fu Xiujie on the back of his head. "You still dare to ask me what happened? Where's the Herm s I asked you to buy for Xiaonian? Where's Chanel? What about Prada? "

"Ah!" Gu Xiaonian exclaimed in a low voice. She slowly realized that she forgot to carry her bag.

She pointed to the sapphire blue leather bag hanging on the end of the bed and explained with a smile, "Grandpa, the bag is over there. I hung it on the railing when I came in. "

Old Master Fu turned his head around and confirmed that there was an exquisite leather bag hanging on the end of the bed. Only then did he nod in satisfaction.

"What brand?" How much did you buy it for? " When Old Master Fu handed the bag to Gu Xiaonian, he couldn't help but gossip in a low voice.

Gu Xiaonian coughed lightly and replied with embarrassment, "Ten …" 20,000 was expensive!

"It was one million three hundred thousand. I heard it's the treasure of their store." Fu Xiujie quickly replied and lied without any hesitation or blush.

Gu Xiaonian's legs went soft and she almost kneeled down to him.

This dog-man really knows how to brag, he's almost going to blow the shit out of me!