Chapter 6 Becoming Xiaoting's confidant
Giukiro's expression changed from murderous intent to doubt, and finally to a hint of solemnity.
He turned to look at Fu Xiaoting, trying to glean something from his face.
Fu Xiaoting tried his best to maintain his aloof persona, with a blank expression and deep eyes, making him seem unfathomable.
But his fingers, which were resting on the armrest of his wheelchair, unconsciously curled up slightly.
Yes, yes, yes! That's it! Believe me! I'm starving!
Encouraged, Yunyang became even bolder.
"The old man also said that this is the will of the gods and cannot be disobeyed!"
Gukiro's expression changed completely.
Those of them who live on the edge of a knife always prefer to believe in the existence of these mysterious and enigmatic things rather than deny their existence.
Especially since it involved the fortunes of Fu Xiaoting and the entire family, he dared not be negligent in the slightest.
He looked at Fu Xiaoting again, seeking instructions with his eyes.
Fu Xiaoting nodded slowly and with great authority.
I want to eat! I want to eat! It'll be dawn soon if I don't eat!
Gukiro was instantly filled with awe.
I see!
In order to obey the divine decree, they actually ate this high-fat junk food.
It must have been difficult for you, sir.
He immediately turned to Yun Yang and ordered, "Since it's the old man's wish, then hurry up and make it! If it doesn't taste good and delays important matters, you'll be in big trouble..."
He made a throat-slitting gesture.
Yun Yang nodded vigorously.
She quickly washed the pan, reheated the oil, and made scallion pancakes from the remaining batter.
This time, she put in extra effort.
Each pancake was fried until golden brown and crispy, with a wonderful aroma of scallions.
She cut the baked pancakes into small pieces, placed them on a clean plate, and brought them to Fu Xiaoting.
Fu Xiaoting, with a cold face, picked up a piece and slowly put it into his mouth.
His movements were as elegant as if he were savoring a Michelin three-star meal, his expression remaining completely unchanged.
But in his heart, fireworks were already bursting and drums were beating loudly.
[Delicious! So delicious! This is exactly the taste! Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, savory and delicious! Who can tell her apart from Ah Da now?]
Yunyang took a bite of the pancake, her face showing confusion.
Fu Xiaoting also knows about Ah Da's scallion pancakes?
Does this world also have an Ah Da?
Filled with doubt, Yun Yang returned to the small servant's room.
On Anna's bed, only the book "To Live" still lay.
She had no time to care about anyone else and pulled her phone out from under her pillow.
Searching for "A-Da" indeed yielded results.
Xu~Jun~Da~also has it.
Yun Yang's heart skipped a beat.
Her eyes instantly welled up with tears.
If I can't go back to my original world, going to Country H is like going home.
The next day, Yunyang set three alarms, afraid that she would oversleep again.
She was determined to work hard, even if it meant getting hurt, to become Xiaoting's confidante!
But when she rushed to the restaurant, she was surprised to find that the person standing next to the head of the table was not the walking ice sculpture, Guillaume.
He was a stranger's bodyguard.
Then began the long wait, until her eyelids were drooping and her neck could no longer support the weight of her head, which clattered.
At 11:30, Fu Xiaoting finally appeared. His complexion was a little better than yesterday, probably because the scallion pancakes had worked.
Yunyang stood quietly to the side, preparing to serve the dishes.
Today's breakfast was still grass.
Fu Xiaoting looked at the plate of lush green vegetable salad, his handsome face clouded with worry.
[I miss him on the first day without him.]
I want him to bring me a chef to make roast duck.
Then those sharp eyes fell on Yun Yang's face.
[Little one, she makes such delicious scallion pancakes, she must be good at making roast duck too. If she can't guess I want roast duck today, I'll make her clean the toilet as punishment.]
Yun Yang: "..."
Okay, Xiaoting, you're really something.
I'm just guessing, but at least draw a duck.
Just as she was racking her brains for a suitable reason to let the greedy girl Xiaoting eat the roast duck she had been longing for.
A commotion arose outside the restaurant.
A bodyguard with an exceptionally fit physique strode in and bowed to Fu Xiaoting, saying, "Sir, Second Master and Second Young Master have arrived."
Then, he tentatively asked, "Should we find an excuse to get rid of you?"
Fu Xiaoting's gaze remained fixed on the bodyguard's chest.
The atmosphere inexplicably became tense.
Yun Yang also unconsciously began to hold her breath and concentrate.
The villains are here?
In a major situation, should she run or run as fast as she can?
Fu Xiaoting's brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.
[Big Brother, your breasts are really big.]
Yunyang: [Silence is my mother tongue]
No sooner had he finished speaking than two figures appeared at the restaurant entrance.
The leader was a man around fifty years old, not very tall, with a large belly, and a warm smile on his face.
He is Fu Xiaoting's uncle, Fu Zhai.
Following behind him was a young man in his early twenties, with a slender build and a particularly striking nose.
The tip of the nose is slightly rounded, giving the overall impression of drooping and sagging.
He is Fu Zhai's son, Fu Xiaofang.
Yun Yang blinked twice.
That's interesting.
Mr. Krabs has arrived with Squidward.
"Xiaoting, your uncle has come to see you." Fu Zhai's voice was full of elder's concern. "I heard that you haven't been feeling well lately. How can you stay in this manor every day? You should go out more often and relax."
As he said "let's go for a walk," his eyes glanced meaningfully at Fu Xiaoting's numb legs.
Fu Xiaofang chimed in, "Yeah, cousin, what did the doctor say? Is there any hope for this leg? Hey, don't blame me for being blunt, we're all family, I'm just concerned about you."
He forced a worried expression onto his face, but the schadenfreude in his eyes was almost overflowing.
Yun Yang stood aside, watching the father and son's back-and-forth banter, and almost rolled her eyes to the heavens.
This acting is so exaggerated; it wouldn't last two episodes in a TV series.
Fu Xiaoting's eyes were as cold as ice, as if their words had nothing to do with him.
Seeing that Fu Xiaoting didn't speak, Fu Xiaofang pulled out a chair and sat down opposite him: "Cousin, but your health is the most important thing right now. Don't worry about the canal."
"Why don't you put aside the power you're in your hands for now and let me and your father manage it for you? You can focus on recovering, and we'll return it to you exactly as it is when you're better, how about that?"
These words were spoken with such sincerity that it was as if the words "I want to seize power" were written all over his face.
Fu Xiaoting remained silent, his knuckles turning slightly white as he gripped the armrests of the wheelchair.
Yun Yang's gaze gently fell on him, and she sighed silently.
It's so pitiful that you can't speak...
Hahaha, this person's nose looks like a giant dick.
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