Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder No Appointment

Hua Rong does not dwell on the past, nor does she inquire about the future. She only wishes to survive.

P.S.: No romantic pairing, though many have one-sided feelings for the female lead.

Chapter 297 Master, you're pregnant! (3)

He thought that if he cooked the food that the female lead from the time-travel story made, he might be able to benefit from her protagonist aura.

The taste should be better then, right?

Leng Huaqing: "..."

She really didn't expect that the first thing this young master Fang said would be like this.

She looked Hua Rong up and down and found that her appearance was indeed quite outstanding.

Thick eyebrows, big eyes, thin lips, and a pert nose.

She has a slender figure and fair skin.

She was probably even better-looking than some of the stars of her time.

If he had been born in her time, he would definitely have been a heartthrob!

Leng Huaqing wasn't particularly interested in handsome men.

However, Hua Rong, who is standing in front of me now, is tall, already 1.75 meters.

But he was only a fifteen-year-old boy.

Now he wears a blank face and acts serious, which contrasts with the childishness that comes with his age.

This added a touch of unexpected charm, which softened Leng Huaqing's heart.

She lowered her head and said, "I know a little."

After saying that, fearing that Hua Rong wouldn't think much of him, he added, "I'm quite knowledgeable about medicinal cuisine."

Hua Rong's eyes lit up upon hearing this.

However, he still solemnly instructed Fang Er: "From now on, she will stay in the Fang residence, but she only needs to be responsible for my meals. As for her wages..."

"It only costs five yuan per month."

Leng Huaqing thought about it; she had asked others.

The wages for servants in this household were generally four dollars.

But now Leng Jianjing needs money for medical treatment, so she can only ask for more.

Hua Rong turned to look at Leng Huaqing. A female lead needed to apply for a servant position, so she must need money.

Hua Rong had no intention of befriending her, but she also didn't want to offend her.

"I'll give you ten yuan every month, but you'd better cook for me properly!"

Upon hearing this, Leng Huaqing was astonished that such a good thing could happen.

Of course... I should agree immediately.