Chapter 472 - Yu’er, Are You Feeling Shy?
Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
He couldnât help himself. He reached out and touched Jiang Yuâs earlobe.
âYuâerâs ears are red. Are you feeling shy?â
No one had touched Jiang Yuâs earlobe before.
Her body trembled as she denied, âNo.â
âIf arenât shy, is it because itâs too hot in here. Is that why your ears are red?â
Jiang Yu said in a muffled voice, âYes.â
Feng Linbai mumbled, âSuch a stubborn little girl.â
However, he knew that he couldnât tease the little girl too much today. After all, it was already very difficult to get her to take this step.
Feng Linbai was very satisfied with todayâs cable car ride. It had achieved the effect he wanted. Perhaps⦠it could be considered a place for love?
âLetâs make another trip next year.â
Feng Linbai supported his chin and said, âThe snowy scenery here is really beautiful.â
In the distance, the sun gradually set, and a faint orange light gradually fell on the land.
The white snow was bathed with warm yellow light, and at the border of the sky, the yellow light blended into a multitude of different colors. Different shades of yellows reflected the blue color of the sky, which in turn looked like the surface of the sea. It was the perfect combination of cold and warm colors. The entire scene was unbelievably beautiful.
The white birch forest swayed along with the wind as if it was welcoming their arrival.
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Jiang Yu and Feng Linbai watched a perfect sunset and returned to the villa.
Jiang Yu was in a good mood, while Feng Linbai was in a wonderful mood that almost broke through the ceiling of the sky.
Meanwhile, the other four men were fighting in the kitchen of the villa.
They instructed for ingredients to be sent directly to the villa. Although no one had ever made such a request before, there was no problem in the world that couldnât be solved by money.
If it didnât work, then it was because they hadnât spent enough money.
So, Jiang Chenglang and the others successfully received some ingredients. There were various kinds of ingredients available to them, making it convenient for them to show off their skills.
So, all the ingredients were here, everything was ready, and then⦠cooking became a problem.
Jiang Jingnian, who said that he had no problem cooking Western food, tried making a steak. It was indeed as he had said, he had no problems making the dish.
The steak he made came out medium-rare and glistened with the little bit of blood that was still on it. It could be eaten, right?
If you didnât know how to eat a medium-rare steak, it would mean that you were too unfashionable.
But⦠this law could not be applied to Jiang Yu.
Then, the question came: How well-done did Jiang Yu like her steak?
Jiang Jingnian asked the circle of people but no one knew the answer.
Jiang Jingnian said his signature line with a sneer, âHeh, you guys are really useless.â
The others: ââ¦â
Jiang Xingyi was away on tour almost all year round but in order to feed himself when he was home, he had learned to cook a few simple dishes. For example, he knew how to cook egg-fried rice.
Once the rice was cooked, he would fry the rice with an egg. It was perfect. He definitely wouldnât starve to death.
The one having the most difficulty was Jiang Chenglang.
A little while after he had entered the kitchen, smoke started appearing.
Immediately after, the smoke alarm went off.
The others: ââ¦â
The resort security rang the house phone. After explaining to them what had happened and convincing them that there was no fire, Jiang Jingnian pinched the space between his eyebrows. He looked at the stains on Jiang Chenglangâs clothes and felt a little helpless but also a little amused.
âDonât come closer. I donât want the smoke smell on your body transferring onto me.â
Jiang Jingnian was a germaphobe, and his other two brothers were no better.
Jiang Xingyi sighed and rolled up his sleeves. âWhat were you trying to make?â
Jiang Chenglang said, âTomato and egg stir-fryâ¦â
Jiang Xingyi couldnât control his voice as he laughed while saying, âTomato and egg stir-fry And you can burn this kind of dish? You even triggered the smoke alarm! What are you doing?â
Jiang Chenglang was silent for a moment. âCooking is difficultâ¦â
Jiang Xingyi: â⦠forget it, Iâll do it.â
Jiang Chenglang tried to insist, âI still want to cook for Xiao Yu.â
Jiang Xingyiâs temper flared up again. âWith your non-existent kitchen skills? If you donât know how then just admit it.. Are you trying to poison her to death? Can you please be a little more aware of yourself?â