Chapter 17: The Brother's Counterattack

"Hear what the experts have to say. Promi's mother said.

"Since my brother nodded and sighed, No. 7 must be the first. I believe in my brother's vision!" Puroyue swore assurance. Lu Yinjia also said that he believed in Promi's vision.

As a result, to Promi's surprise, the expert's judgment was that the third work was the first place. In Promi's opinion, No. 3 is very tacky and flattering, and the potatoes are painted very beautifully, hardly like potatoes, and the flowers are not charming. But the experts have said so, and the scores can only be arranged in this order.

"Brother, it seems that the experts don't agree with you. Proyue smiled and patted Promi's shoulder and said.

"This is normal, the opinion of experts is definitely different from ordinary people. Promi smiled and didn't say anything more.

Immediately afterwards, the corresponding ten talented women appeared, and they rated the paintings of the ten talented women according to their own understanding. Of course, they don't know what the experts are scoring. Finally, according to each person's score and the expert's score, and then weighted calculation, it is the final score of each contestant participating in the blind date competition.

Immediately after that, the owner of the painting appeared. They stood slim and stood behind their paintings.

"No, it turned out that she drew the ......"

Watching the TV camera sweep by, Promi's eyes widened. The owner of painting No. 7 is none other than Dean Zi. Although in class, she is more serious. But on TV, or in the blind date market, she is dressed up differently, and she really has a different taste.

Dean Zi was wearing a white cardigan, and his hair was tied up, making him look long. There is also a slight trace of paint on the cuffs, which seems to have been accidentally obtained when I was just painting.

"Brother, is there anything you like?" asked Proyue.

"Hmm...... It's not bad. Promi said vaguely.

"Of course it's good, these talented girls are all second-class. You're going to have to do it!" Proyue patted Promi's shoulder again, as if to cheer him on.

"Then when are you going to participate in the blind date talent competition? It seems that you are both old enough. Promi smiled and looked at Proyue and Midori Yinjia. It seems that the brother's counterattack is really timely.

"We're both young. There's no need to face the cutthroat competition so early, man. Proyue pouted and said.

"Even if we did, we wouldn't be able to get on TV. Lu Yinjia also said with a smile.

"I can go there and cheer you on. Promi said.

"Yes, your brother is right. Actually, you can both go and participate. Let's start early and gain some experience. Promi's mother also took the opportunity to say.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. ”

Proyue said and stood up. After moving around in the living room, he said, "What's the matter? I seem to be hungry again." ”

"Then drink more hot water. Promi said with a smile.

"I think there's a meal bag in the cupboard. Pu Luoyue said, reaching out and taking a meal bag to eat, which was the same dinner bag that my mother had put salt in before.

"Wow, there's salt in this dinner bag!When did our family buy salt?" called Proyue loudly.

Midori looked back in surprise.

"This dinner bag was specially prepared by me. I was going to take it back to school for you to eat. Promi quickly explained. Ever since he started shuttling, Promi felt that he was getting more and more at lying.

"Wow, I can't see it. Although it seems to be average to you on the surface, in fact, your brother is really very loving to you. Lu Yinjia said enviously.

"Didn't you keep saying that your school's Intermediate Dinner Pack for students was hard to eat. So, I bought a little bit of salt and asked my mother to make it and let you take it back when you go back to school. But it doesn't matter if you eat it now. Let's eat together. Promi said again.

"I was losing weight, and I didn't want to eat at night. Still, share a little bit of your brother's love dinner pack. Lu Yinjia said, and took a little salted dinner bag from Pu Luoyue's hand. Nodding again and again, it was delicious.

Looking at the two little girls, eating a little bit of salted dinner buns, they all thought it was a delicious supper, Promi couldn't help but secretly shake her head. Would love to bring something better for them.

After they had eaten another dinner bag, Promi stood up and prepared to go back to his room for sleep.

"Brother, keep watching. It's about to be a review of the genius's paintings. There is also a link between men and women interacting with each other. Proyue said.

Let's look at the paintings of ten talented women first, and then look at the paintings of ten talented women. At this point, the "Narrow Road Meeting" program team in a remote country is still quite fair, and it has basically achieved equality between men and women.

"I don't look at it, I'm not interested in the paintings of the genius. Promi said.

"Let your brother go to bed early, he's not in good health. Mom said too.

Promi greeted Midori Yinjia and went back to her room to sleep. He originally wanted to take a diamond from the cupboard and bring it back to the world where there is salt, but they were all in the living room, which was not very convenient, so he didn't act.

Back in the world of salt, it happened to be the weekend, so I didn't have to go to work. Luo Sixiu tidied up his room, focusing on the kitchen. After eating enough tasteless meal bags in the disease-free world, and returning to the salty world, he wants to make a delicious meal to treat himself.

Originally, he used to rarely cook. First, the rental room is relatively small, and it is an induction cooker, which is not easy to fiddle with. Second, it is difficult to cook by one person, and it is difficult to make many appropriate ones, and almost every time it is wasted. So, he didn't get it much. Actually, Luo Sixiu's cooking skills are still a little bit. Otherwise, he wouldn't have thought about opening his own restaurant.

Luo Sixiu finished buying vegetables and was just about to start cooking when he received a phone call.

"Luo Sixiu, do you want to cook by yourself on the weekend? Cook a little more, I'll come to see you. ”

Damn, I'm really going to find time. A little later, Rosixiu began to cook. The caller was Luo Sixiu's good friend, Zhu Hongbin. He often came over to find Luo Sixiu to eat, and Luo Sixiu was used to it.

"What's the fun this week, isn't there a pickle girl?" Zhu Hongbin arrived soon, he sat at the head of Luo Sixiu's bed, playing with his computer casually, and chatting with him again.

Rossiu only started shuttling this week, which is not just fun, it is simply exciting. However, he didn't plan to tell Zhu Hongbin about it. Even if he said it, Zhu Hongbin would not believe it. Besides, this matter is really too difficult to understand, so it's better not to say it.

"It's not fun. Luo Sixiu said.

"There are so many beauties in your restaurant, why don't you soak one?" Zhu Hongbin asked again.

"I'm not such a casual person. Luo Sixiu said.

"You're responsible for others, haha. Zhu Hongbin said, rummaging on the table again.

Suddenly, he flipped through the small paper bag that Luo Sixiu had brought back earlier. There is also a disease-free world health tonic inside.