The Strong Female Lead Versus The Most Miserable Male Lead-Chapter 451 - 450 Fruit Pudding

Nian Shutong lowered her head, and a few playful strands of hair followed, falling down. She casually tucked the hair behind her ear, looking into the eyes of Fu Yunhe below, who looked up with a mix of longing and fear.

"Fu Yunhe, I’ll only say this once."

"I don’t dislike you, but I also don’t like you in a romantic way, so I won’t accept you."

"If you think that’s inappropriate, you can....."

"Not disliking is enough."

Fu Yunhe smiled, interrupting what Nian Shutong was about to say further.

"Are you hungry? I’ve brought you some food."

Fu Yunhe began setting the plates, his mood somewhat relaxed.

He had never expected Nian Shutong to suddenly fall in love, even like him immediately. That wouldn’t be Nian Shutong.

As long as she didn’t dislike him or his affection, that was enough.

Nian Shutong, whose speech was cut off, didn’t continue either. She liked to act on her own feelings.

Not agreeing now meant she wasn’t at that stage of affection. Who knows about the future?

After all, she really didn’t dislike Fu Yunhe. Even when she found out he was pursuing her, she didn’t think of slapping him dead; that was important.

The two seemed to have pierced through a layer of paper, but there weren’t any significant changes in their behavior.

One was pursuing, the other knew about the pursuit.

After they finished a dinner for two, Fu Yunhe took away the bowls and chopsticks.

Nian Shutong didn’t leave immediately either, but took out some handkerchief fabric and some thread to start embroidering handkerchiefs.

She had promised Dou Dou to give him a few more.

However, the fabric, in Nian Shutong’s view, seemed a bit coarse.

"Master! Master! You won!"

Nian Shutong, embroidering the handkerchief and almost pricking her hand with the needle, didn’t scold Daodao for making a fuss, but felt her craftsmanship had regressed.

It was already the second time she had pricked her hand!

She put down what she was holding and began to ask the reason.

"What happened?"

"Master, didn’t we submit a military song selection the other day? I’ve received an email, Earth Bar won. 20,000 contribution points in hand."

"Not bad! Good news."

Nian Shutong only said this much, seemingly not having much else to say.

Daodao was just reporting back, then quieted down again.

"Knock knock knock!"

At the knocking sound, Nian Shutong put down her things again, tilting her head.

"What is it?"

"Weren’t you going to make fruit pudding?"

Fu Yunhe outside the door didn’t dare enter, always feeling that the disturbed Nian Shutong was slightly annoyed.

"Understood, I’ll be out shortly."

"Okay."

Fu Yunhe obediently moved away from the door, probably not daring to make any cheeky remarks.

Flirting depended on the mood of the other.

Nian Shutong decisively packed up her things, stepped out to meet Mr. Fan to get some gelatin sheets, and also grabbed a bunch of grapes and peaches.

She called over Fu Yunhe, demonstrated the process once, and when he practically had it down, she left it to him.

The evening broadcast was up to him to manage.

At seven in the evening, Fu Yunhe started the live stream on time.

Nian Shutong with her embroidery, sat at her spot watching the live stream

Only keeping a safety distance of about a meter from Ha Ha while threading her needle.

Ha Ha’s feet and body seemed to want to split apart; his feet stayed far behind while his body leaned forward as much as possible, his eyes straining to peer ahead at Nian Shutong.

The others nearby were also very curious, even utterly astonished.

Intending to quietly stitch for a while, Nian Shutong couldn’t stand it anymore, put down her thread, and scanned the room with a pressuring gaze.

"What do these expressions mean?"

"Ha Ha is scared, doesn’t want a good person to prick me."

"Mr. Nian, you’re amazing!"

"I thought you only knew how to wield a broadsword."

The last comment was made by Lin Mu, receiving a weak nod of approval from Elder Hua beside him.

This job is too meticulous, it always feels mismatched with the boss.

Nian Shutong ignored everyone and continued with his head down.

"This is for Dou Dou."

Hearing his name, Dou Dou pushed his stool next to Nian Shutong, swinging his short legs in the air with a smile.

"Auntie is the best, Dou Dou loves you!"

That remark made Fu Yunhe, who was across from them preparing live-streaming materials, steal a glance in envy.

Seven o’clock marked the start.

"Hello everyone, I’m Xiao He."

"Today I’m going to make two desserts for you all."

[What are desserts? Like White Sugar?]

[They must be like snacks, maybe something like cakes?]

[Sounds sweet.]

[Hey, did you guys check the trending searches?]

[Yes! Saw it! It cracked me up!]

[Me too, I really feel for those celebrities who lost to ’Earth people.’]

[The thing is, they all knew that ’Earth person’ was a robot.]

[It’s the third time, losing three times, it’s not just a matter of probability now.]

[It must be a matter of ability! Earth Bar rocks!]

[I listened to the song, simple melody, strong and powerful, mainly because Earth Bar can produce the most suitable tunes.]

[Right! It really fits the theme, and of course, the song wasn’t bad, especially the singer, very distinctive.]

[Very distinctive indeed, all known as Earth people.]

[It’s hilarious! The top trending search was: ’Losing to an Earth person, are you used to it yet?’]

[Who came up with that headline, so talented.]

The comment section was filled with familiar names, and everyone discussed hot topics like a super-large group chat platform.

The hot topic of the day was obviously about Earth Bar’s Earth people beating several major celebrities for the third time.

Fu Yunhe did not stop everyone’s discussion, and the netizens knew this was a safe space to talk without bothering anyone.

After all, Mr. Xiao He and Earth Bar were close buddies.

At this point, Fu Yunhe took out several transparent circular sheets.

"This is called Gelatin Sheets, extracted from fish glue or animal bones, harmless to the body."

"The first recipe today is called fruit pudding."

"It’s simple, just watch closely."

"Some cool boiled water, chopped peaches, a bit of White Sugar, then add some Gelatin Sheets, keep stirring, simmer on low heat. After it boils, pour it into a flat container."

"The fruit pudding is done."

[Is that all?]

[I still prefer the chopped peach Mr. Xiao He did? Looks yummy.] freeweɓnovel-cøm

[Right, let’s skip the pudding.]

[Mr. Xiao He, why don’t we just eat the peaches directly?]

"Don’t rush, it’s done, but there’s a step missing."

"This liquid needs to be refrigerated, set aside for over three hours."

"Let me show you the finished product."

Fu Yunhe crouched down with the live-streaming camera, revealing an adjustable low-temperature refrigerator.

"I refrigerated this for over two hours, let’s see if it’s set?"

Fu Yunhe pulled out a transparent glass container, clearly showing no liquid movement inside.

"Not bad, let me cut it for you."

Fu Yunhe held a clean knife and made multiple cuts over the box, turning the content inside into small chunks.

"Fruit pudding is ready."

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