When the cell is putting lunch, Jingxiang comes.

When Jingxiang came, her expression was strange.

Liu Yao did not speak much, but quietly grilled white rice.

The detention center is only open to two visits a day. Liu Yao has already reached two times. Originally, Jingxiang couldn't get in, but Song Tao gave some money to the prison guards, so when they were putting out their meals, the guards let Jingxiang into the canteen.

Only half an hour.

When Liu Yao's bowl of white rice was almost finished, Jingxiang finally couldn't help covering her bowl with her hand.

"Yao Yao, don't eat any more! This is just a bowl of white rice. How can you eat it without any dishes? "

Looking at the anxious Jing Xiang, Liu Yao said with a wry smile: "this is the detention center. What else can we pay attention to?"

Jingxiang said, "but this is not the place you should stay!"

Liu Yao said with a smile: "at this time, I really want to eat some delicious dishes made by Jun himself! I always have a question, why is Jun cooking so delicious? It's strange to say that all the master chefs are men. Few women become famous chefs. Why? Is it true that men are naturally better at creativity in the kitchen than women are? "

Jingxiang said eagerly, "Yao Yao! What kind of cook are you thinking about at this time! You know, it's the end of the world outside! "

"The end of the world? My end of the world is here. "

"I mean it!"

Jingxiang is really anxious.

Liu Yao said calmly: "Jingxiang, you come to see me, there must be something important? It's hard to say? "

Static Xiang a Leng, way: "how do you know?"

Liu Yao said: "I think you have held it for so long without saying it."

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