Reborn As the School Hunk's Dearest Daughter

After all the preparations were done, it was time for the cooking session.

Fu Ting was the only girl who knew how to cook, so the men could only count on her.

This time, no one dared to criticize Fu Ting for not knowing how to cook because they were already afraid of being slapped in the face.

There was nothing wrong with Fu Ting!

However, it turned out that Fu Ting really knew how to cook.

And it’s especially delicious.

In such a harsh environment and with limited ingredients, she could actually make sweet and sour pork ribs, spicy chicken with oil, braised duck meat, sauce pork knuckle, and four to five different vegetable dishes! 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Looking at the delicious food in the camera, the audience swallowed their saliva in shame.

The men, who had been busy for so long, could not help but carry their plates and eat heartily.

Take a bite. What kind of immortal is this!

Take two bites, what kind of treasure is this!

Three bites, she really wasn’t human!

Fu Ting made quite a lot of food, but everyone ate it all.

After eating and drinking their fill, everyone obediently went to wash the dishes and sweep the floor.

Fu Yujing touched his round belly and thought to himself,’Such a beautiful and sweet niece who knows how to cook.’

No wonder his family doted on him.

If it were him, he would also spoil her.

After lunch break, Fu Ting carried a small basket and said to Fu Yujing and Cen Juan," I saw a persimmon tree in the backyard. I’ll go pick some for you to eat as after-dinner fruits.""

Fu Yujing remembered that he had not been of much help since he came here, so he quickly took the opportunity to say,"I’ll help you pick it.""

The racing team members wanted to go with them. After all, they couldn’t just let the little girl be busy.

As the saying went, it was because his mother had taught him well. A man must have a living eye, or else he would not be able to get a wife.

For example, Cen Zuan, although he didn’t talk much and had been helping Fu Ting from the beginning to the end, didn’t that mean that he was no longer single?

Fu Ting led the group to the backyard. There was a patch of persimmon trees there, and the terrain was quite high. If they wanted to pick persimmons, they had to climb the trees.

"How can girls climb trees? This should be done by men!"Fu Yujing rolled up his sleeves and climbed up the tree.

She picked a bunch of them like a monkey and came down to Fu Ting as if she was taking credit." Fu Ting. Which one do you want?"

Fu Ting glanced at the persimmons in the basket. Fu Yujing had picked them too roughly, so the persimmons were soft and all rotten.

[I can’t stop laughing. The God of Racing really doesn’t know anything other than driving. He’s just an idiot!]]

[Looking at the expression of the racing god, I feel inexplicably sad. I can’t eat all the persimmons that I seriously climbed the tree to pick!]]

[The God of Racing is so handsome. If Fu doesn’t want it, give it to me. I can eat it. I don’t care!]]

Fu Yujing said in annoyance,"It’s all rotten. I’d better throw it away.""

"There’s no need to throw it away. The softer the persimmon is, the sweeter and more delicious it is!"Fu Ting took out a soft and rotten persimmon, peeled it, and bit into it.

"It’s delicious. Thank you, Seventh Uncle." The girl’s voice was extremely soft, like the fragrance of flowers in spring. The sweet smell of persimmons was even stronger.

Fu Yujing’s Adam’s apple choked and he held his breath.

She, she, she, she!

She was really a good person!

Fu Yujing, who had grown up with men, could not resist this gentle attack at all!

Fu Yujing’s ears turned red." I’ll go pick something better!"

He excitedly continued to pick the persimmons. This time, he was much more careful, afraid of damaging the persimmons.

The camera captured the man’s gentleness, causing the crowd to crow.

[What kind of god is this? All the good men in the world must have gone to the Fu family!]

[Sob, sob, sob, I’m inexplicably touched. The Racing God and Fu Ting are both so cute. This is such a cute family!]]

[What the hell, J-god has been completely ignored by you guys!]

..

Cen Juan didn’t mind being ignored. After all, the benefits he received outside the screen were incomparable to persimmons.

Fu Yujing picked the persimmons again and handed them to Fu Ting." Fu Ting Ting, look. They’re all good now, but the big ones are gone. There are only these small ones left."

Fu Tingting picked out the biggest one and placed it in Fu Yujing’s hand." I’ve already eaten a few. You should eat one too.""

Fu Yujing took the persimmon and felt a surge of emotions in his heart!

Ahhhhh, she picked persimmons for me!

My persimmon treasure!

Fu Yujing put the persimmon into his pocket without hesitation and said seriously,"I’m not hungry now. I’ll eat it when I’m hungry!""

Bullet comments:

[Pfft, hahaha! Was there a need for just one persimmon? There were so many persimmons, so why did she have to keep Fu Ting?]

[These are persimmons from Fu Tingting! I think the God of Racing will probably worship persimmons!]

[The person above might be telling the truth!]

*

Because of Fu Yujing’s participation, the variety show had gained a lot of attention, causing the viewership ratings on the first day to soar and achieve initial success.

On the other hand, Lu Wantang’s plot went on for a day. When she was rescued by the knights, the initial variety show ended.

Lu Wantang felt that she did a good job. She changed her clothes and asked the director," How was it? Were the viewership ratings okay?"

The director had a complicated look on his face." The God of Racing went to Fu Ting’s side, and our viewership ratings are not even half of theirs."

Lu Wantang’s expression froze. She did not say anything and went to the studio alone to watch Fu Ting’s variety show in silence.

When she came out, Lu Wantang’s expression did not seem to be affected at all." It’s okay. Keep up the good work. Tomorrow is our home game."

The director thought that Lu Wantang would also invite guests and could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

Whether or not this episode would end up dead depended on tomorrow.

*

Fu Ting and the others were woken up at five o’clock the next morning.

The director’s team gave Fu Ting a new task-to go up the mountain to watch the sunrise.

There was no internet in the village, and everyone went to bed early yesterday, so it was easy to get up.

Fu Yujing had let his team members leave first last night. Now, other than the director’s team, there were only Fu Ting, Cen Juan, and Fu Yujing.

The group of people walked towards the foot of the mountain, only to find that Lu Wantang had driven over with her production team.

There weren’t many netizens who watched the live broadcast in the morning, but it wasn’t that there weren’t any. They were excited to see both families appear at the same time.

[What’s going on? Why is Lu Wantang here?]

[It seems that Lu Wantang was forced into a corner by Fu Ting and deliberately came to cause trouble!]

[They’re going to tear each other apart!]

Fu Ting’s director saw this and immediately went up to ask," This is our variety show venue. Why are you here?"

Lu Wantang’s director laughed." You guys didn’t rent the entire village. Why can’t I change the location to record the show? Your names aren’t written on this mountain, right?"

There were so many places in Beijing where they could record a program, but they had to come and snatch it. Wasn’t that just trying to make people feel at ease?

Fu Yujing flew into a rage on the spot."What do you mean? Are you guys looking for trouble?" You dare to ride on my popularity?"

Lu Wantang got out of the car and acted like a gentle goddess." I’m sorry. We’re just here to take a set of photos of the sunrise for publicity. If we’re disturbing you, we’ll drive up to take photos first. By the time you arrive, we’ll be done."

Fu Yujing did not fall for her trick. He said coldly,"There’s no reason for you to use the territory we set up first.""

Lu Wantang smiled slightly." Then let’s see who has the ability. Whoever gets there first will use it. How about that?"

Lu Wantang’s idea was brilliant. They had come prepared, while Fu Ting was walking and did not use a car.

She closed her eyes and thought, In the end, it was still Lu Wantang who went first.

The director on Lu Wantang’s side gloated." It seems that you didn’t bring any transportation. I’m sorry."

At this moment, the sound of a propeller could be heard.

The wind was blowing wildly. In the sky, a small helicopter was flying over.

Fu Yujing’s eyes lit up. Eighth Brother was here!