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Chapter 110 The Egg Fried Rice Dispute

Zhan Bo rushed into 3603. Seeing Yu Mo here was like seeing a savior, the gratitude in his eyes seemed to have been like Zhan Bo kneeling down the next second.

After Zhan Bo rushed in, Xia Yu kept staring at Zhan Bo's tight legs and said, "Zhan Bo, why don't you go to the bathroom if you are anxious to pee?"

Because of a taboo word mentioned, Zhan Bo's face turned red even more: "Um... don't say that word! Um, I'll borrow your suite and toilet first!"

Zhan Bo rushed into the ensuite toilet of 3603 like a galloping war horse.

The sound of toilet flushing was accompanied by Zhan Bo's cheers.

[Zi Qiao: I feel haggard for her, and I will never regret it if I untied my clothes and untied them.]

Yu Mo asked Zhan Bo, who tightened his belt and walked out of the toilet, and said, "Zhan Bo, what's the matter?"

Zhan Bo said: "That's right. My sister and Wanyu competed to make fried rice with eggs and I was the referee. Now, the game is in a deadlock."

"Egg fried rice?" Yu Mo said in confusion: "How could it be in a deadlock? No matter how you do it, Wan Yu can't lose."

Xia Yu originally thought Yu Mo would support Yifei's side, but the facts told him the reality.

But after hearing Yu Mo's words, Xia Yu had to sigh: The best female best friend in life.

As a woman, you must be careful not to poke your tires behind your back and dismantle them all, and you must also be careful not to NTR yourself behind your back.

As a man, you must be careful not to poke your tires behind your back, but also to be careful of various tests coming from your girlfriend's direction.

Zhan Bo said with a look of pain: "Yes, I chose it, I chose Wan Yu to do it."

Yu Mo said: "The winner has been decided, why is it still called a deadlock? Zhan Bo, why is your Chinese still so bad? If Guan Gu drinks that bottle of cocktail again, your Chinese will be completely destroyed by Guan Gu."

Zhan Bo felt an arrow in his knee.

Zhan Bo explained: "I said there is a reason for the deadlock. Because my sister lost, she locked herself in the toilet in our suite with all the fried rice!!!"

Xia Yu smiled and said, "Oh, this is the legendary deadlock. It's really stiff."

Zhan Bo looked at Yu Mo for help: "So, now you are the only one who can save the toilet in our suite! Because, after all, he is my sister!!"

Xia Yu carefully recalled this sentence and said, "How come I hear this sentence strangely? Zhan Bo, you seem to have recognized your bathroom in your suite and become your sister."

Zhan Bo hit another shot in the knee.

Yu Mo shrugged and said, "What can I do? Yifei's desire to win and lose is coming up, even if the terminator comes, he can't pull her out."

"Yes, but, this. What should I do?!!!"

Zhan Bo also understood that this was the case, but he had no other way.

Xia Yu said: "Zhanbo, why don't you be the referee again and say that the unpalatable bowl is delicious, isn't it just Yifei won?"

"I have thought about this, but now my sister doesn't come out at all!"

Xia Yu vaguely remembered that Teacher Zeng seemed to have gone out to buy the sheets on his bed again, so now Zhan Bo did not go to find Teacher Zeng but found a replacement - us.

Yu Mo saw Xia Yu looking relaxed and asked, "Xia Yu, do you have any good ways to save 3601's toilet in water and fire?"

Xia Yu felt that his brain was a little too short. Don’t you care about Yifei’s?

[Yu Mo: Yifei is the aircraft carrier among women, so there will be no problem.

Zhan Bo: My sister is like a camel in the desert, not so easy to be killed.]

Although he knew that he could eat Yifei's bowl of fried rice with eggs according to Teacher Zeng's method in the original work, Xia Yu was more inclined to wait for Teacher Zeng to come back to solve this problem instead of doing it himself, saying, "I can't handle this kind of thing."

"You're lying."

Yu Mo smiled sly: "Your type of rejection is what you know how to do if you are too lazy to sit. Don't try to escape my magical eyes!"

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Xia Yu looked at Yu Mo speechlessly, is the toilet of 3601 your male ticket or I your male ticket? Is it so easy to sell his male ticket?

Or is it that in your mind I am not as good as a toilet in someone else's room?

[Meijia: Let's do it. The price of a toilet in a love apartment is 17 to 7, 2748, 38 Women's Day, May Day... Well... forget it! What if it's it! Anyway, it must be more valuable than a pig's feet!

Xia Yu: Is it raining at your pig's feet? I am a pig's feet that can rain. Now friends who are in military training can ask me, and I can notify XXX in a unified way.]

After looking at Yu Mo for a while, Xia Yu sighed and said, "I'll call someone who can solve this problem."

Looking at Xia Yu who walked to the balcony, Zhan Bo said in a daze: "Who can solve the problem of our toilet now?"

After deep thought, Yu Mo said, "I think it should be the First Emperor of Jiangbei or the Jiangnan Lock King downstairs."

"Hey, Teacher Zeng?"

When Yu Mo and Zhan Bo heard that Xia Yu actually called Teacher Zeng, he was shocked in his eyes.

Yu Mo quickly figured out why Xia Yu chose this: "Hey, maybe Teacher Zeng can really solve Yifei's problem. Although they often don't deal with each other, if you know Yifei best in this apartment and who knows how to deal with Yifei best, it is still Teacher Zeng."

Zhan Bo nodded, saying, "I hope Teacher Zeng can be reliable."

On the other side of the balcony, after listening to Xia Yu's story, Teacher Zeng said extremely seriously: "You should stabilize Hu Yifei's mood first and wait for me to solve this problem! Never let her do anything! If she really poured the fried rice into the toilet, the water pipes and sewers in the entire building will be blocked!"

"OK, wait for you."

As soon as Xia Yu walked back to the living room, Zhan Bo came up impatiently and asked, "What did Teacher Zeng say?"

"He said he could handle this and was rushing back now, so he asked you to go back 3601 and stabilize Yifei."

"Okay! I'll go back now!"

Yu Mo looked worried: "Xia Yu, let's go and have a look, too."

Xia Yu thought about it and agreed.

The two walked into 3601 and saw Wan Yu still immersed in the joy of winning. They couldn't even close their mouths when they smiled, and did not realize the seriousness of the matter now.

Soon Teacher Zeng also arrived, and successfully persuaded Yifei to come out of the toilet and hold another competition by slandering Zhan Bo's sense of taste.

Then, Teacher Zeng ate a few more bites of two bowls of fried rice, and then decided Yifei won.

After Yifei and Wan Yuyi left excitedly and dejectedly, Zhan Bo said to Teacher Zeng: "Thank God, it's done. But Teacher Zeng, do you really think my sister makes delicious?"

"Well... Actually, the key decision that made me make is that I ate her hair in the last bite."

Teacher Zeng pulled out a unique ingredient of Yifei fried rice from his mouth - Yifei's hair.

"Oh, so that's it." Yu Mo said: "Teacher Zeng, you are so awesome. I want to look at you with admiration."

Although he was praised, Teacher Zeng did not show much joy on his face, but looked at Zhan Bo with a serious face.

Zhan Bo was seen for no reason and asked, "What's wrong with Teacher Zeng?"

"I was wondering, Zhanbo, is there really something wrong with your taste? How could you think Wanyu is better? It made me hesitate for so long but dare not make a decision."

Zhan Bo refuted in disbelief: "How could it be! It is obviously Wan Yu made it better!"

"No, Yifei's one is more delicious." "Wanyu's!" "Yifei!" "Wanyu!!"......

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Chapter completed!
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