People are in a whirlwind: My wife is Lee Eun-soo

But the ability to observe words and expressions is not small.

"You... hum... I'm leaving!"

At this moment, Qu Guangya only felt extremely ashamed and angry.

So he didn't say anything to Jin Minzhu.

Just turned around and left.

"Uh... let's go now, am I offending someone?"

Jin Minzhu saw Qu Guangya leave.

Suddenly, I felt a little regretful.

I clearly planned to hug my thigh just now.

But it turned out to be the offender.

She wanted to slap herself at this moment.

Your own mouth is too cheap.

……

It was almost eight o'clock at night.

Qu Xiangnan finally arrived late.

As soon as he returned to the gymnasium, he couldn't help humming a ditty.

At this moment, Jin Minzhu was still sitting at the door of Lu Yunchuan.

Still muttering incessantly.

And her stomach kept growling.

"Minzhu, why are you sitting here?"

The weather in May is still a bit cold.

Sitting on the steps, Jin Minzhu was also shivering.

The whole person looks really pitiful from a distance.

"Uncle Qu, you're back. Brother Xiao Chuan won't let me into the house, but let me sit here."

As soon as Jin Minzhu saw Qu Xiangnan coming back.

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That look was like seeing a loved one.

Couldn't help but started crying.

"Yes, this kid Xiao Chuan is not authentic either. Come on, follow me to the duty room, and I'll get you something to eat."

Although Qu Xiangnan said that Lu Yunchuan was not authentic.

But he didn't enter the house to trouble Lu Yunchuan.

This made Jin Minzhu a little disappointed.

She still wanted to ask Qu Xiangnan to avenge herself!

But revenge is impossible.

Still good for a full meal.

So she finally chose to follow Qu Xiangnan to the duty room.

"Try this."

Qu Xiangnan searched for a long time and finally found a self-heating hot pot.

"This is……"

It was the first time for Jin Minzhu to see a self-heating hot pot.

She held it in her hand for a while and didn't know how to start.

"Look at my memory, let me get it for you!"

 …  

Qu Xiangnan didn't expect that Jin Minzhu didn't even know about self-heating hot pot.

But it's easy to think about.

There is its own canteen in Changhai road hall.

Normally, Kim Min-joo eats in the cafeteria most of the time.

She even eats snacks.

One reason is Jin Yishan's strict management.

Another reason is that Jin Minzhu feels that eating too many snacks is not conducive to practicing Yuanbudo.

"So this is ah!"

Jin Minzhu saw Qu Xiangnan unpacking the self-heating hot pot.

Then after some operations, the self-heating hot pot is ready.

Jin Minzhu is still very interested in this self-heating hot pot.

"Uncle Qu, does this hot pot still need to be heated?"

"No, the chemical liquid underneath can help heat up. You can try to see if the box is hot. But you have to be careful, don't get burned!

Under Qu Xiangnan's suggestion.

Jin Minzhu also took the initiative to try it.

Sure enough, she found that the box of the hot pot was getting hot.

After a while, the hot pot will be heated up.

"This taste, it smells pretty good!"

Jin Minzhu smelled the aroma of hot pot.

In an instant, his throat began to swallow saliva.

"Eat quickly, I have eaten outside just now."

Qu Xiangnan was hungry on the way.

So I bought a few buns and ate them on the road.

"Thank you Uncle Qu, then I will start!"

At this moment, Jin Minzhu was really hungry.

So he didn't continue to be polite to Qu Xiangnan.

Instead, pick up a pair of chopsticks and start to feast on it.

She also never expected it.

My first meal at Quansheng gymnasium.

It turned out to be a self-heating hot pot.

But then again.

This self-heating hot pot tastes really good.

Chapter 106 Qu Guangya and Jin Minzhu Become Roommates

The diet of Goryeo has always been based on pickles.

Jin Minzhu usually can't eat anything delicious in the cafeteria.

But today she really felt what is delicious.

Even a simple self-heating hot pot.

Jin Minzhu was also drooling after eating.

Qu Xiangnan looked at Jin Minzhu devouring it.

I couldn't help but smile at the corner of my mouth.

"Minzhu, drink some water and eat slowly. Don't worry, if it's not enough, I still have a few boxes here!"

Qu Xiangnan was afraid that Jin Minzhu would not believe him.

I also specially found several boxes of self-heating hot pots from the box.

"Uncle Qu, do you still have so many self-heating hot pots?"

Jin Minzhu saw the self-heating hot pot that Qu Xiangnan took out.

Can't help blinking again.

"Haha, there are a lot of this stuff in Anyang, you can eat it every day if you want!"

"Really? Can I eat it every day?"

Jin Minzhu didn't expect that coming to Quansheng gymnasium would have such "two nine three" benefits.

"Of course, I don't recommend you to eat it every day. After all, this food is a convenience food with many additives. If you really want to eat it, I can treat you to a hot pot!"

Qu Xiangnan didn't expect Jin Minzhu to be so real.

However, eating self-heating hot pot every day is definitely not good for the body.

After all, the more meticulous the food processing is.

There will be more various additives.

"Can I eat hot pot? I saw on TV that Huaxia's hot pot is delicious!"

Jin Minzhu's eyes lit up as he spoke.

"Of course, I will take you to eat hot pot with Uncle Qu at noon tomorrow!"

Qu Xiangnan saw Jin Minzhu's hopeless look.

They didn't even laugh at each other.

After all, Korea is like this.

The average citizen cannot afford to eat fruit.

Even Jin Minzhu's family is not bad.

But all kinds of delicacies are also out of reach for her.

"Great! I can finally eat hot pot!"

Jin Minzhu was so happy at the moment.

Originally, Jin Yishan asked her to come to China.

There was still some resentment in her heart.

But this moment has been forgotten by her.

……

Zheng Yuanhai is very busy these days.

The Anyang Yuan Martial Arts Association has always had missions.

He is the only character that Quansheng Gymnasium can take out.

So he has been very busy with the association recently.

But although he is very busy.

But the mood is better than ever.

My senior brother washed away his grievances.