C123 Surprisingly He Had a Great Appetite

Pei Luoluo, who had been influenced since she was young, loved to learn and do things. As long as it was something she was certain of, she had to do it even if she had to endure a few days and nights without sleep.

As for dumplings, they were a special exception in Pei Luoluo's life.

Because at that time, Pei Luoluo only cared about learning and did not love cooking. However, her grandmother never forced her to do anything. She insisted that Pei Luoluo learn this culinary skill and repeatedly forced her to learn it. Otherwise, she would not be allowed to study.

At that time, Pei Luoluo even suspected that her grandmother had inherited this stubborn trait of hers. In the end, she had no choice. After her grandmother forced her to teach and threatened her, Pei Luoluo barely managed to graduate half a month later.

But in order to ensure that her craftsmanship did not regress, Pei Luoluo basically had to make twenty servings of dumplings for twenty people in half a month and bring them out for the neighbors to taste.

If the taste was not right or the meat stuffing was not tender and the skin was not rolled evenly, Pei Luoluo would be punished to make dumplings for an entire afternoon at home. Then, the whole family would suffer and eat dumplings that could not be finished in a week.

Thinking about it now, Pei Luoluo really felt that her grandmother was much stronger than her viciousness.

"Mrs Zhang, didn't I say that I don't eat dumplings?" He went downstairs and sat at the dining table and looked at the six plates of dumplings on the table. Xiao Yichen had a very deep impression between his eyebrows and his expression was also very unfriendly.

Mrs Zhang mumbled and lowered her head. She did not say anything. Pei Luoluo sat by the side and watched Xiao Yichen deliberately make things difficult for him. She also did not say anything. She just used the chopsticks to pick up a dumpling and put it into Xiao Yichen's bowl. She said softly, "Try it."

When she put the dumpling into Xiao Yichen's bowl, Pei Luoluo deliberately used her strength to pick up a bit of dumpling skin. In an instant, a faint fragrance entered Xiao Yichen's nose. Instantly, some dark clouds dispersed from his cold face.

He paused for a moment and frowned slightly. Then he raised his chopsticks and picked up the dumpling after a long time.

Pei Luoluo saw his slow movements and widened her eyes. Her mouth unconsciously opened, but at that moment, the dumplings in Pei Luoluo's eyes fell into her own bowl.

Before she could react to what was going on, that cold tone entered Pei Luoluo's ears again, "I have my own hands."

Then, under everyone's anticipation, Xiao Yichen picked up a dumpling nearby and looked at Pei Luoluo, then looked at the dumpling that he had picked up and frowned. He seemed to have mustered up a lot of courage and directly stuffed it into his mouth.

"Good, is it delicious?" Pei Luoluo asked impatiently.

Mrs Zhang also stretched her neck and swallowed her saliva. She looked at Xiao Yichen's reaction with worry.

"It's not bad. You won't die from eating."

When these words came out, Pei Luoluo and Mrs Zhang simultaneously let out a sigh of relief. Even Uncle Lee, who stood furthest away from them, was clenching his palm so tightly that it was sweating.

Xiao Yichen would never praise anything. Good or bad depended on the meaning between his words. Seeing that he did not swing his chopsticks or leave with a stern expression, even if he said it tasted bad to Pei Luoluo, it would not matter. As long as she ate it, it would be the most satisfying thing.

Xiao Yichen, who was full, wiped his mouth and looked at Pei Luoluo, who was still eating with her head down, "You have made so much. Are you feeding the pig?"

It was not surprising that Xiao Yichen would ask this. Usually, he rarely cared about Pei Luoluo's matters, but during this period of time, her appetite was surprisingly good. Her appetite also increased. Six plates of dumplings. Although it was a small plate, no matter how one plate was, it could still hold about ten dumplings. Six plates was more than sixty dumplings.

Seeing that he had only eaten one plate, Pei Luoluo had already finished three plates. Furthermore, she did not have any intention of stopping.

"Of course I have to eat more delicious food! Do you think the dumplings will be wrapped after rolling the dumplings and buying some meat and filling? These are all my blood tears. If I don't eat more, I'll be sorry. " Pei Luoluo said as she wrapped the dumplings, and her face was full of indignation. She seemed to be competing with the dumplings, and the more she ate, the more fragrant it was.

Xiao Yichen immediately showed an expression of disgust and could not be any more. He then got up and walked to the living room to pick up the newspaper and leisurely read it. Before he left, he even said, "Mrs Zhang, get ready to call 120 later. Don't let your belly burst at home."

Pei Luoluo smacked her lips and continued to eat happily. When there was only one last plate left, Pei Luoluo was really full to the point that she could not walk anymore.

She drank a mouthful of water, then touched her round belly and said, "Mrs Zhang, there are more than a hundred dumplings behind the kitchen. Later, you and Uncle Lee will cook and eat. This thing cannot be entered into the fridge, or else it will not be fresh."

Mrs Zhang nodded blankly but did not move her feet and stared at Pei Luoluo's stomach with a frown.

"Young Grandmother, are you sure your stomach is fine?" Mrs Zhang still could not hold back and asked another question.

It was the first time Pei Luoluo had such a shocking appetite. Even if Xiao Yichen did not remind her, she also noticed that something was wrong with Pei Luoluo. However, since Young Master had already spoken, she did not need to look worried in private. At this moment, she could ask with concern.

"I'm fine! I love to eat dumplings. Every time I see dumplings, I eat a lot. It's like a famine. Mrs Zhang, you'll get used to it in the future." Pei Luoluo stretched her body and walked slowly towards Xiao Yichen. When she walked, she unconsciously walked with large legs. She looked like a cumbersome penguin. She looked a little stupid and funny.

Even Xiao Yichen, who usually kept a straight face, could not help but have a faint smile on his face. He looked very good.

"You have done a good job for this meal. Tell me, what do you want?" Xiao Yichen said lightly. His expression was as indifferent as ice.

"I don't want anything. I said I will do my job well." Pei Luoluo pouted and leaned against the sofa with a lazy look on her face.

Pei Luoluo suddenly remembered something. She looked at Xiao Yichen and asked curiously, "Why did you ask Zhang Chen to tell me about Liang Cheng? Since you know everything, why didn't you help me directly take care of them?"

Pei Luoluo sometimes felt that it was really hard for people to figure out what Xiao Yichen was doing. It was just a simple task, yet he had to complete all the necessary procedures.

Take the matter of her family as an example. If Xiao Yichen were to take action, it would be a matter of minutes. He had to let Pei Luoluo do it herself. If she wanted to do it, then she would do it. He had even given her some difficult problems.

That Liang Cheng was obviously not simple. How many people who owned casinos were easy to mess with? How big of a face did she, Pei Luoluo, have? She wanted to buy her face?

Xiao Yichen looked indifferent, as if he had already expected Pei Luoluo's words. He put down the newspaper. His dark eyes were deep, but they were filled with coldness.