The wolf girl is also black

Chapter 711 Stand firm (2)
Bill, on the other hand, looked at Qinghe with a liar's expression. He obviously didn't believe what she said. He didn't see anything. Who was he to lie to? It was the men's restroom.

Qinghe was already lazily defending herself. Anyway, everyone in the school thought so, and she was no different. She could explain to others when she couldn't see her.

Zuo Zhizhen stretched out his hand suddenly, and said to Qinghe in a low voice, "Welcome to Xingchen."

Qinghe really wanted to complain, could it be that she wasn't the one who came before?Bucheng also understood what they meant. From their point of view, only after the baptism of the welcome ceremony on the first day can they truly gain a firm foothold in the stars.When she was in class today, the teacher didn’t react when she saw her like an invisible person, and didn’t even introduce a new classmate at the very least. Could it be that she offended the people who killed Matt and decided that she couldn’t stay in Xingchen? up.

Qinghe raised her eyes lazily, looked at him, reached out her hand to shake with him, and nodded.

Before Zuo Zhizhen had time to feel the tenderness of his palm, the warm softness suddenly disappeared.However, the delicate and warm touch just now still remained in the palm of his hand, Zuo Zhizhen subconsciously clenched his fists, as if to keep that beautiful feeling.

Czech didn't join them in the fun, but walked into the kitchen by himself and put all the things he bought in the refrigerator.Qinghe glanced from the corner of her eyes, and her eyes lit up immediately. The fruit is very fresh, and she also likes snacks. The instant noodles have her favorite flavors, and there are all kinds of chocolates.

As if feeling the overly hot gaze behind him, the corners of Czech's eyes narrowed slightly, full of smiles.He took a few bags of snacks in his arms and walked towards the living room.

When she came to Qinghe, she let go of her hands, and dumped the things in her arms on the table.Qinghe directly reached out to pick out the one she liked, and gave Czech a big smile.

Bill curled his lips and muttered, "I really don't know what to eat with that rubbish. I haven't eaten yet. I'm starving to death."

Seeing that the two were still watching TV intently, Bill had an evil smile on his lips, and leaned closer to them: "Hey, do you know why the quality of these things you eat can last for a year or two and not go bad."

Qinghe's eyes flickered, instinctively feeling that he would not say anything good, she pouted, and her eyes did not give him a single alms.

It is rare for Czech to be curious. He just likes to eat, especially when chatting and watching TV, he feels that eating something in his hand will be very comfortable.I really don't know how these things are made, they don't have a class on food preparation.

Bill saw that someone was interested, and immediately went over with a smile: "I know you foodies don't know, listen up, it's because you put preservatives in these things to ensure that the food can be stored for a long time."

It's pure nonsense, who doesn't know this.

Bill didn't care about their contemptuous gazes, but continued with a look of great interest: "Do you know what additives can have such a powerful effect? ​​You definitely don't know, let my highness come down and spread the knowledge to you. Knowing why corpses can Does it not rot after being stored for such a long time? It is because of the preservatives. Similarly, the fried sweet potatoes are still so crispy and not rotten after being stored for a year. Then...cough cough, now I know why the food you eat can Guaranteed for such a long time."

"Crack." The potato chips in Qinghe's hand were smashed into crumbs by her vigorously, and Czech was about to stuff the hand holding the potato chips into his mouth, but when he reached his mouth, he couldn't put it in anyway. up.

Bill smiled complacently, and educated with a earnest look: "Therefore, there is a basis for the dietitian at home never letting us eat those things. Not to mention that eating too much will affect the body, I am not afraid that the bones will not be melted after death. .”

The corner of Qinghe's mouth twitched, and he glared at him: "You can shut up now." These junk foods are naturally not good for people's health, but as long as they are in moderation, there is no big problem. It is not as exaggerated as he said, let alone her The body that is invulnerable to all poisons is even more fearless, but if he said that, it would make everyone feel uncomfortable and offend each other.

Bill shrugged indifferently: "My Highness is just out of kindness, so it's fine if you don't accept it. Well, for the sake of my noble body, my Highness is going to make my nutritious dinner."

Get up, leave gracefully, thinking about what to eat tonight.He has always been very particular about eating, and while demanding others, he is even more strict with himself.He can only eat the same day's vegetables, and he can't eat stale ones, which shows how picky he is in this regard.But it is precisely because of this that he has developed a good cooking skill, and he is very talented, and he has researched many good things.

Qinghe and Czech watched his background darkly, but he slapped his ass and walked away cleanly.The two put down the snacks in their hands at the same time, and Czech silently got up and threw away the leftovers, and picked up the ones that hadn't moved.I thought to myself, I will definitely not be able to eat these two days, and when I eat it, I think of the dead body covered in black and blue, as if what they ate was that corpse.

Qinghe stood up suddenly, her big eyes were full of cunning, and her small body swished into the kitchen.

Sure enough, Bill's roar was heard within a few seconds: "Go away, you dead woman, don't touch my ingredients."

Qinghe said with a smile: "It's so embarrassing to always eat ready-made ones, am I doing you a favor?"

"What are you talking about? Who said that you have a share here. I cook it for myself. If you want to eat it, go to the cafeteria. Don't bother me to cook. Cooking is an art, so don't mess with me. .”

"Oh, you don't need my help, well, I won't bother you, I just have to wait to eat what's ready."

"Dead woman."

"Puchi", upon hearing the two talking, a smile suddenly appeared on Czech's blank face, which was dazzling and eye-catching.Zuo Zhizhen changed his clothes and came out of the room, but only glanced in the direction of the kitchen, watching Qinghe walk out with leisurely small steps, without saying a word.

Generally speaking, Qinghe is extremely satisfied with these roommates.Although the mouth is a bit poisonous and the personality is a bit distorted, but it is still very good when it is normal.Especially Bill, after eating the meal he made, she didn't want to go to the cafeteria anymore.She thought it was strange that she enslaved him so much that day, why didn't he put some chili powder in his noodles or something.Now he finally understands that emotional food is a work of art in his eyes, and he will never destroy the work of art he made.

It's hard for Qinghe to imagine how a young man who is as reckless as a wild horse would like to cook.This is extremely inconsistent with his image, and he is still enjoying it, and doesn't feel that it is too tiring to cook for this big family.Although he is always talking about it, but he can't lose a piece of meat if he says a few words.At first, Qinghe thought that she was the only one with a thick skin, and the other two were even more so. They seemed to have gotten used to Bill's torture, and they should eat and drink, as long as they couldn't hear them. At that level, Qinghe suddenly felt like bowing down. Feel.

(End of this chapter)