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Chapter 335: What I¡¯m Best at

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    Seeing Lu Xiucai's attitude at this moment, Li Dazui put on his clothes and walked out of bed: "No, what do you mean? You still don't believe it. Let me tell you, this is what women do nowadays."

    As the saying goes, if you want to control a man's heart, you must first control his stomach. Think about it carefully, men and women are the same. Besides, few people can resist the temptation of delicious food.

    Li Dazui thinks his idea is right, he can give it a try, maybe it will work!

    Looking at Li Dazui's serious look, Lu Xiucai said calmly: "You understand again, as if you have experienced it. Have you ever been in love? You are still talking nonsense here."

    Li Dazui snorted and said disdainfully: "I don't understand. As the saying goes, one learns from every experience. After what happened in the past, I have thought it through and understood. If you like someone  People, you have to talk to others and express your feelings, otherwise it will become a fool's errand to just practice without saying anything. Can others understand what you mean? Don't you think so?"

    Lu Xiucai thought for a while, not to mention that Li Dazui¡¯s analysis was not bad, but he still had some meaning.

    "But, but I don't know how to cook!" Lu Xiucai's head got bigger when he thought of cooking. The thing he disliked the most in his life was cooking. Could it be that he had become the person he liked, and he had to work with him?  Big Mouth learns to cook.

    Lu Xiucai became depressed when he thought of the money-obsessed oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea. Can he learn how to do it?  Even if you have learned how to do it, can you eat the food you cook?  Guo Furong is very picky about eating, and she was born as a young lady!  Will a simple person like it?

    At this time, Lu Xiucai had a troubled expression on his face, sometimes serious, sometimes frowning. Li Dazui looked at it, patted Lu Xiucai on the shoulder, and immediately said: "Who asked you to cook! Then what are you good at?  Just put on a show! If it¡¯s not necessary, just cook without throwing it away! Use your strengths to succeed in one fell swoop.¡±

    Li Dazui woke up the dreamer with a word, he has an advantage, he is educated!  Isn't this my strength?

    Lu Xiucai immediately stood up, took out pen and ink, and paper, with a smile on his face.

    Seeing how anxious Lu Xiucai was at this moment, Li Dazui asked in confusion: "Why are you going!"

    "I write poetry!" After leaving such a sentence, Lu Xiucai left quickly.

    "If this is the case, then I should write a poem properly and express all my feelings for Guo Furong in the poem, so that she can understand her true thoughts. In this case, I don't need to be afraid!

    There might be unexpected surprises. Thinking of this, Lu Xiucai quickened his pace. He wished he could let Guo Furong know his feelings right now, but the more critical the moment, the less anxious he was. Failure to do so would be counterproductive.  I have been waiting for many days, do I still care about these days?

    ¡°Besides, love is meant to be long-lasting, it doesn¡¯t just pass in three or five days.  Do you need to calm down, calm down, and calm down again, so that you can write good poems, impress Guo Furong, and be with yourself?

    Thinking of happy things, Lu Xiucai's face showed a long-lost smile. He hadn't been so happy for a long time, and he laughed heartily today. No matter what the result was, as long as he worked hard, he would feel guilty.

    Looking at the back of Lu Xiucai leaving, Li Dazui whispered: "Mom! Is this called skill?"

    This Lu Xiucai really worked hard and wrote poems all night long. Not everyone can have this kind of spirit.

    The sound of the rooster crowing brought Lu Xiucai back from his thoughts. He yawned and looked outside. It turned out that it was already dawn, and it went by so fast without realizing it!  This happened overnight.

    Breathing in the fresh air, Lu Xiucai took a deep breath. He was very satisfied with the poem he wrote overnight, with a happy smile on his face.

    And at this moment, Bai Zhantang ran over in a panic and stared at him, which made Lu Xiucai very puzzled: "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

    Looking at the dark circles under Lu Xiucai¡¯s eyes, Bai Zhantang thought to himself, Lu Xiucai hasn¡¯t slept all night!  He hasn't slept all night, what can he do?

    At this time, seeing the paper behind Lu Xiucai, Bai Zhantang immediately became energetic and said loudly: "What did you write on the paper! Let me take a look!"

    Lu Xiucai immediately put away the paper: "It's nothing, it's really nothing."

    When Lu Xiucai was not paying attention, Bai Zhantang immediately grabbed the paper: "Well, that's it."

    Lu Xiucai was very puzzled by this: "What are you doing!"

      "I went to the hut, my stomach hurts. I ate some crabs last night and drank some cold water, which made me upset this night. I can't say anything anymore. Hurry up." Covering his stomach, Bai Zhantang left in a panic.  .

    Seeing that the poem he had worked so hard to write was taken out by Bai Zhantang to wipe his butt, Lu Xiucai felt like he wanted to cry without tears. At this time, his heart was so sad. But he had not slept all night, so he could write it out.  Besides, writing poetry requires inspiration, and it cannot be written casually.

    Having taken everything away, what else can you do?  I can only think like this, so that such a wounded heart can get some comfort.

    When he thought of Guo Furong, Lu Xiucai immediately became energetic again. He had to have a spirit of not admitting defeat in order to gain Guo Furong's favor.

    Lu Xiucai took the paper and continued writing.  He looked very serious.

    At this time, Tong Xiangyu slowly walked down the stairs with steady steps. Seeing Lu Xiucai lying in front of the account table, Tong Xiangyu asked in confusion: "Xiucai, what are you writing!"

    Hearing this, Lu Xiucai immediately balled up the paper as if he had done something stolen: "Nothing, I didn't write anything, I just wrote it for fun."

    After hearing this, Tong Xiangyu was very unhappy and said loudly: "Stop playing, the door will open soon in the early morning. I only know how to play, but I don't know how to clean up. Come and help me look at something!"

    Lu Xiucai walked over slowly and saw every red gift box. If he remembered correctly, wasn't this a gift that Lou Zhixian specially asked Xiao Liu to send last night?

    Tong Xiangyu slowly opened the box and carefully took out the contents, as if he were cherishing rare jewelry. He treated this thing as a treasure and felt extremely distressed.

    ¡°I only saw a round thing, covered with thorns, slightly yellow in color, and very ugly. Tong Xiangyu was very curious about this thing, and he studied it all night without knowing what it was.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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