Love Apartment: The All-Around Comedian

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Upon hearing this...

Lin Wanyu turned her head and looked at Su Mingyang awkwardly.

Su Mingyang almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

If I remember correctly, it was this female devil who talked for a while, without explaining the principles herself, and then, by blindly imitating her, her cooking skills declined, and she blamed it on him.

"I can't stand it!" Su Mingyang thought to himself, "Yifei, I really underestimated you. I thought I was shameless enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more shameless than me. Don't you feel any remorse for saying those words?"

Lu Zhanbo was speechless at his shameless older sister, but he dared not speak up for Mingyang and simply watched the show.

"What, Mingyang, are you denying that you're not good at teaching people to cook?"

Hu Yifei flicked her bangs and said domineeringly.

Su Mingyang rolled his eyes: "I can only admit that I'm not as shameless as you."

"Pfft"

Lin Wanyu kept laughing, but when she saw Hu Yifei's expression, she quickly covered her mouth.

Lu Zhanbo inwardly gave Su Mingyang a thumbs up. Well said! "You're the shameless one!"

Hu Yifei's face turned pale and then flushed, and she put her hands on her hips, challenging him defiantly, "Dare to have a match?"

What are we competing in?

Su Mingyang asked.

"Of course, it's a competition of teaching people how to cook."

Hu Yifei said proudly, "I admit I'm not as good as you at cooking, but when it comes to teaching, I might not lose! Don't forget, I'm a teacher!"

How to compare?

Su Mingyang asked.

Hu Yifei thought for a moment and had an idea: "How about this, you teach Wanyu, and I'll teach Zhanbo. We'll make fried rice together, and then let Meijia and Guangu see who makes it better. How about it, dare to try?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Zhanbo's face immediately turned sour. He had only wanted to watch the show, but how did he end up getting dragged into it? Su Mingyang was about to agree, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "Let's forget it."

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"What, are you scared?"

Hu Yifei was stunned for a moment, then became extremely smug. Haha, I never thought this guy would be afraid.

Lin Wanyu and Lu Zhanbo looked at Su Mingyang in surprise. Given his personality, he shouldn't have refused. Why was he like this? Seeing the others looking at him with confusion, Su Mingyang said playfully, "Yes, I'm scared. But I'm not afraid of losing. I'm afraid that if you lose, Yifei, you won't accept it and will hide in the bathroom and cry."

He just thought about it; a cooking competition isn't like a kung fu contest.

The latter's strength proves everything; if you can't beat them, you simply can't.

The opponent had no choice but to admit defeat.

If you're not convinced, then we'll beat you until you can't get up... and see if you're convinced! The former, however, has many uncertainties, influenced by the judges' tastes, preferences, emotions, and the contestants' intelligence, among many other factors.

Even if the opponent loses, they will still feel resentful if they think about this.

Given Hu Yifei's competitive nature, she might even suggest another competition, not giving up until she wins.

That would affect the relationship between the two parties.

Su Mingyang felt a headache coming on at the thought of the consequences, so he deliberately used these words to provoke Hu Yifei.

Chapter 203 Don't drag me into this!

Upon hearing Su Mingyang's words, Hu Yifei was furious and retorted, "Let me tell you, I haven't cried since I was three years old! There's no way I'd hide in the bathroom and cry after losing!"

So you're saying you're willing to admit defeat?

Su Mingyang smiled.

Hu Yifei rolled her eyes: "Nonsense! Do I, Hu Yifei, look like the kind of person who...can't accept defeat?"

"picture."

Su Mingyang nodded.

Hu Yifei: ""

Lin Wanyu chuckled to herself.

Su Mingyang stopped teasing Hu Yifei. Her words had given him confidence, so he simply agreed: "Alright, I'll compete with you, okay?"

“That’s more like it.”

Hu Yifei nodded in satisfaction, glanced at her watch, and said, "How about this? It's twelve o'clock now. We'll teach for two hours, and then we'll make fried rice by two o'clock and have a competition, okay?"

"Okay, let's do it your way."

Su Mingyang nodded.

At this moment, Lu Zhanbo suddenly spoke up: "I disagree!"

"Um"

Su Mingyang, Hu Yifei, and Lin Wanyu looked at him with suspicion.

Stared at by the three sharp gazes, Lu Zhanbo felt inexplicably nervous. After calming himself down, he said firmly, "If you want to compete, go ahead! Don't drag me into it. I don't have time to learn how to make fried rice! Waiting for the phone call is my real business."

"Can't I learn to cook while I wait?"

Hu Yifei asked.

"cannot."

As Lu Zhanbo spoke, he propped his chin on his hand and stared at the landline phone in front of him.

Upon hearing this, Hu Yifei picked up a kitchen knife and slammed it heavily on the cutting board. She glared at Lu Zhanbo, narrowed her eyes, and gritted her teeth, saying, "Zhanbo, I'll ask you one more time! Can you or can't you?"

Lu Zhanbo was startled. His hand, which was supporting his cheek, slipped, and his head almost hit the coffee table. He looked up and met Hu Yifei's domineering and sharp gaze. His legs went weak, and after struggling to speak, he decisively chose to bow to the big boss and said, "Yes!"

"You should have said that earlier! Come over here quickly!" Hu Yifei waved to Lu Zhanbo and said domineeringly.

Lu Zhanbo immediately and obediently walked over.

Su Mingyang and Lin Wanyu exchanged a glance, finding it quite amusing.

"Let's go, Wanyu, let's go buy some seasonings."

He took a sip of water, then stood up and said.

"Um."

Lin Wanyu nodded, then turned to Hu Yifei and asked, "Feifei, aren't you going to buy more seasonings?"

Before Hu Yifei could speak, Lu Zhanbo explained, "My older sister makes fried rice with just three things: rice, eggs, and salt. Why would I need to buy any other seasonings?"

"Uh, okay."

Lin Wanyu pursed her lips, unsure of what to say, and followed Su Mingyang out.

Walking down the street, Lin Wanyu asked, "Mingyang, do you think we can win?"

"It's not a question of whether we can win, it's a question of how much we can win."

Su Mingyang smiled confidently, looked down at Lin Wanyu whose brows were furrowed with worry, and asked, "Wanyu, do you lack confidence in me?"

"How could that be? You're so amazing! I just lack confidence in myself. I'm not as smart as Zhanbo. If I don't learn well and lose the competition, wouldn't that make you lose face?"

Lin Wanyu expressed her concerns.

Upon hearing this, Su Mingyang stopped and faced Lin Wanyu, encouraging her: "

Wanyu, you're underestimating yourself. Zhanbo is smart, but that's only in the field of computers. He might not be as quick-witted as you in other areas. For example, you helped me farm in-game currency back then.

You did a great job assisting Teacher Zeng with phone calls, making coffee, and learning shop management.”

"Take your coffee-making skills for example, now many customers specifically request your coffee, which makes me spend all day in the shop just spacing out... spacing out. Now, learning to make fried rice is nothing, how could it possibly be difficult for you?"

In fact, quite a few girls did ask Su Mingyang to make them coffee, but he deliberately kept it a secret.

"whee."

Being praised like that by Su Mingyang, Lin Wanyu felt only happiness. After all, she was no less intelligent than others.

Thinking about it this way, her mood brightened considerably, and she smiled, "Yes, I definitely won't let you down!"

"It's not about not wanting to disappoint me, it's about not wanting to disappoint you."

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Su Mingyang corrected him.

"Well, they're all the same, let's go."

Lin Wanyu's eyes curved into crescent moons as she took Su Mingyang's hand and continued walking towards the market.

Chapter 204 Glowing Fried Rice!

Su Mingyang and Lin Wanyu returned to 360 with the ingredients they had bought for fried rice.

As soon as I entered, I saw Lu Zhanbo absentmindedly making fried rice, with Hu Yifei supervising and instructing him from the side.

"Wow, you've started learning so soon."

Su Mingyang joked, then walked over to the sofa and put his things down.