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"What is this?" Qian Jiyao looked at the bowl in front of him that was a little yellow and a little white, and said that it was porridge, and it was a bit like rice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, Zong Zheng Baiyu didn't miss the look of inquiry and disgust in her eyes, and the expression on her face sank a little, "This is white porridge." ”

"White porridge??" Qian Jiyao suddenly glanced at the porridge in surprise, and then glanced at Zongzheng Baiyu, and his eyes were clear, who are you?

White porridge, it shouldn't be white, get a yellow one, just tell her it's white porridge??

What about when she's colorblind??

"Fu Jiu, I'm sick, but I'm sick of my chest, not my eyes, what about you and I?

When she said this, the expression on Zong Zhengbai's face was a little unbearable, "I haven't done it for a long time, and there are some hand students." ”

Qian Jiyao suddenly frowned, "The cook in your sect shouldn't be a part-time job, right?? Otherwise, you kill people and set fires on weekdays, and only make a fire to cook in your spare time?"

Or, a cook, you tell her to be handy??

Isn't that??

Zong Zhengbai choked on her words, his face was black and green, he glanced at her, pursed his lips and said, "It's not the chef's doing." ”

"Didn't the cook do it?, who did it??" Qian Jiyao was surprised, could it be that she guessed wrong, in their teaching, even the cook is not part-time, but not at all??

Can't be, although she hasn't mixed with the rivers and lakes, and she hasn't mixed with sects, but such a big organization, she always has to eat, right?

You can live without a cafeteria, but you can't have a cook, right??

There are no cooks, why do you let so many people eat air?? She doesn't believe in the people in his religion, all of them are plants, and they can photosynthesize!

I was about to say something, but it was suddenly blocked when it came to my mouth, and somehow, staring at the bowl of white porridge, and then looking at Zong Zheng Bai's dark expression, Qian Jiyao suddenly felt a little bit like touching the doorway, and couldn't help but turn around and say, "I said, this porridge shouldn't have been made by you, right?"

Don't say yes!!

But it backfired, and Zong Zhengbai nodded in front of her, "Yes." ”

At this time, not only did Qian Jiyao's eyes widen, but even her mouth widened, and the whole person stared at Zong Zheng Baiyu with a stupid look.

On the contrary, it made Zongzheng Baiyu a little uneasy, "Why, the deity cooks so much to surprise you?"

Qianjiyao nodded, and nodded again.

And her expression obviously pleased Zongzheng Baiyu, and her face, which was still dark just now, suddenly had a hint of a smile, "Although it doesn't look good, it tastes good." ”

Motioned to Qianjiyao to take a look.

Qian Jiyao's body obviously stepped back a little, and it was more closely attached to the quilt she was leaning against behind her.

She's not a guinea pig!!

As a prince with fine clothes and fine food, what delicious food can you expect him to make? Forget it, she doesn't expect delicious food, even normal things, she has never asked for extravagance.

If she knew, he would cook for her, and she would leave him in bed for anything.

He was resolutely not allowed to go to the ground.

Although, his behavior is very touching, especially when he is soaking his sister, it will make the sick woman move to the point of being imcomprehensible...... Just ask, a noble prince made a bowl of porridge for a woman to cook.

How touching this is!!

You must know that the man at this time is not a modern man, the gentleman cooks far away, this is an ancient precept, the man at this time, let alone the rich and the poor, it is impossible to get close to the kitchen half a step!

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