Chapter 122 A Breakfast of Coercion and Enticement
I have no idea whether the vegetables inside were washed properly or whether they were fresh.
If the vegetables aren't washed properly or aren't fresh, and they're made from zombie meat or diseased pork, who knows if someone might die from eating them.
Tang Wan'er inserted the straw into the cup of soy milk and handed it to him, saying, "You don't actually like these breakfasts, do you? I came all this way to bring you breakfast."
Tang Wan'er could tell that Fu Yanzun's brows were furrowed, as if she had brought him poison instead of breakfast.
Hearing her say that, Fu Yanzun had no choice but to take the soy milk and drink a sip.
This isn't soy milk at all; it's clearly just soy water. It's not thick at all, and the taste is very bland.
Normally, he would probably just take a sip and then throw it away, right?
However, with Tang Wan'er watching, he could only grit his teeth and take two sips without throwing it away, but he already felt nauseous.
Tang Wan'er could naturally see his disdain.
She guessed that he probably didn't drink soy milk normally, and even if he did, it would be the kind that was very nutritious and thick, not this bland and tasteless kind.
Actually, she knew roughly what kind of breakfast he usually ate, but she deliberately bought him the same kind of breakfast she usually ate.
She felt that this god-like man couldn't just stay hanging in the sky forever. Since they were married, they should at least be integrated with each other. She couldn't stay with him hanging in the sky forever either, after all, she belonged to the earth.
Tang Wan'er placed a fried dough stick in front of him. "I really like their fried dough sticks. I bought them especially for you. You're not going to refuse to eat them, are you?"
Tang Wan'er's greatest skill was using reverse psychology. She would look at him with an innocent expression and say things that made him feel guilty in order to achieve her goal. Even the most hard-hearted person would be moved.
Fu Yanzun looked at the fried dough sticks handed to him as if they were poison.
He reached out and took it, but hesitated to put it in his mouth.
Tang Wan'er found his expression hilarious. If she didn't want to tease him further, she probably would have taken out her phone and snapped a picture of his disgusted expression.
"Don't worry, it won't kill you. I've been eating their fried dough sticks since I was a kid, and look at me, I'm perfectly fine."
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Fu Yanzun's brows were furrowed, as if a fly could be trapped between them.
"Eating this kind of thing often is not good for your health. Deep-frying is unhealthy and may even contain alum."
Tang Wan'er burst out laughing. "Big brother, what era are we living in? Do you think just anyone can open a breakfast shop? Even small vendors are very particular about hygiene and health these days, okay?"
The owner promised that their fried dough sticks are absolutely alum-free, so you can eat them without worry, and that eating fried food occasionally won't ruin your figure.
Since we're getting married, we need to integrate with each other. I'm a typical ordinary person, quite different from the wealthy heiress you're looking for.
Of course, if you regret it, it's not too late. If you don't regret it, then you'll have to give in to me sometimes. I can't always have to do what you want, can I?
Since she had said that, Fu Yanzun had no choice but to eat it, so he had to bite the bullet and eat the fried dough stick.
Seeing him obediently eat the breakfast she bought, Tang Wan'er finally revealed a smug smile.
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