C5 What Are You Looking At!

How could a person weigh more than a hundred kilograms be able to carry rice like that? They looked at each other and swallowed their saliva. "Little brat, what do you want?"

"I don't want anything. I just want to settle the score!" Wang Feng clapped his hands and looked at Lee Hui, who was still staring at him with her eyes wide open. "Little girl, let's settle the score!"

Lee Hui's face was filled with confusion.

"How did you become a housekeeper? You don't even know how to settle the score. Listen up, I will settle the score for you once. You can settle it yourself next time. Listen up, you guys. I hired this housekeeper for ten million yuan. It will be for a month. In other words, three hundred and thirty thousand yuan per day. One hour is thirteen thousand seven hundred and fifty yuan. From the moment we started, you guys have delayed us for ten minutes. That is two thousand nine hundred and eighty yuan. After some calculation, I will just take three thousand yuan. How about it? My calculation is very reasonable, right?" Wang Feng calculated with a smile.

Rationally? What the hell is this! The hooligans were about to cry. However, before they could say anything, Wang Feng's eyes narrowed. "Don't tell me you don't have any money!"

As he spoke, he stepped on the muddy body of the hooligan, making everyone recall the domineering words he had just said, "You don't have any money, so what the hell are you talking about?"

The reason why hooligans were not part of the underworld was that they could still make a living. They knew that they were no match for Wang Feng, but they would never risk their lives. Under Wang Feng's smile, they quickly took out whatever they could and gathered three thousand yuan. Then, they carried the hooligan and ran away.

Lee Hui was still in a daze. What had happened just now? Why did the hooligan become a robber?

"Do you think I have a flower on my face?" Wang Feng rubbed his nose and asked as Lee Hui stared at him with her bright eyes.

"Is what you said true?" Lee Hui came back to her senses and asked as she leaned closer to Wang Feng, who was walking forward.

"What did I say?"

"You said you would treat my brother!"

"No, you misheard me!"

"You have it, I heard you. Stop being so shameless!"

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After opening the door and entering the room, Wang Feng glanced at the small but well-decorated room that was emitting a faint fragrance. Then, he threw himself onto the large and soft pink sofa in the living room and started watching TV.

If any other man dared to do such a vulgar action on the sofa that he loved, Lee Hui would definitely fly into a rage. Unfortunately, she knew that it was useless to fly into a rage against Wang Feng, and she didn't dare to.

She pouted and carried the vegetables into the kitchen.

"Are you done cooking? I'm starving!" Wang Feng's urging voice that made people want to explode had rung out countless times.

"Stop urging me, it's not that fast!" Lee Hui muttered unhappily.

"How did you cook the potato strips? You didn't even wash them and you still cooked them for so long. How are you going to eat them when they are mashed together?" The voice that suddenly came from behind startled Lee Hui.

Turning around, Wang Feng had already appeared behind him. Due to his momentary panic, his entire body was basically leaning on his body.

He was in his arms, but Wang Feng did not seem to have any reaction. He frowned and stared at the potatoes in the pot, his face full of dissatisfaction.

Lee Hui's face turned slightly red. She said unhappily, "What do you know? If you use water to wash the potatoes, they will lose their nutrition. Furthermore, if the potatoes are not cooked and eaten, they will be poisoned! Why are you a man in the kitchen? Hurry up and get out. I can tell you that you are hungry."

Who knew that Wang Feng would not be moved at all. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Lee Hui's red face.

A warm male aura came from behind him. He was also stared at by a pair of eyes close to his own. Lee Hui's heart thumped wildly as she stuttered, "You... What are you looking at!"

Wang Feng smacked his lips. "I'm looking. How can you become a gold medal nutritionist like this? You don't even know how to cook. How can you find so many excuses to defend yourself?"

"Who doesn't know how to cook? This is a real nutrition meal. If you don't like it, come at me!"

The corner of Wang Feng's mouth rose. He placed his hands on Lee Hui's shoulders. Just as Lee Hui's face was about to turn red and she was about to struggle, she was unceremoniously moved to the side of the wall by Wang Feng. Then, under Lee Hui's surprised gaze, Wang Feng poured the potatoes into the trash can.

He then used less than a minute to cut the remaining two potatoes on the stove into thin strips. He scooped them into a pot of boiling water and added some seasoning and a little bit of chili into the pot. After that, he started to stir-fry the pot.

A refreshing fragrance immediately entered Lee Hui's nose. Looking carefully, the potato strips were crystal clear and sharp. With the addition of the green dots, it made her drool.

She could not help but reach out to pick up a potato and put it in her mouth. It was crisp and sweet, and it maintained its texture.

Looking at Lee Hui's incredulous gaze, Wang Feng smiled proudly. "Little girl, do you see that? That so-called nutritious meal is just a justification that a person with poor cooking skills came up with. As a top nutritionist, not only do you need to provide nutrition to others with food, you also need to provide nutrition to others with your heart. Otherwise, no matter how nutritious your food is, it will be like a pile of dough. No one will have appetite. Without appetite, you will eat less and the nutrition will not be able to keep up."