Ms. Nian Shutong listened to Fu Yunhe's assurance and didn't ask any further questions.
"If there's an issue, we'll talk about it then," she continued to cook and explain.
"After soaking, you need to coat them with flour before frying, so let's wait a bit," Ms. Nian Shutong shook her hands and looked at the cutting board on the ground.
"Xiao He, I think we need a kitchen."
"You're going to build it yourself?"
A smile in her eyes, Ms. Nian Shutong gave Fu Yunhe a rare compliment as she watched him with one corner of her mouth curved up.
"I've realized that you're not only beautiful, but more importantly, smart."
"Hehe... I must have some strengths."
Ms. Nian Shutong decided to go ahead with the task since the stuff she'd bought had not yet been delivered.
She walked to the right side of the small wooden house, intending to build a kitchen there, as to the left was a pile of rubble.
