It's still summer, and the supper Lou Zheng brings is an eel sushi, a husband and wife lung slices, and a lunch box full of cold skin.

The boxing is very delicate and the fragrance is strong, which makes people move their index fingers when they see it, not to mention when Xiao Zhe and Wang Qu are both on empty stomachs.

Xiao Zhe picked up the chopsticks and was about to reach into the plastic lunch box, when Wang Qu suddenly shouted, "Don't move!" ”

Xiao Zhe: ......

Lou Zheng: ......

Remembering that this guy was reading a food blog in the dormitory during the day, Xiao Zhe twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that Wang Qu was also hungry, "Let's eat together!" ”

Lou Zheng also took the initiative to hand the chopsticks to Wang Qu, "You and your brother can eat, I have eaten at home." ”

Of course Wang Qu wants to eat, but not now.

He hurriedly pressed Xiao Zhe's hand to move the chopsticks, "Xiao Zhe, don't move, don't move, I'll go to the dormitory to get the camera, if you take a bite, I'll come back and you'll be in a hurry." ”

After Wang Qu finished speaking, he ran out of the classroom like a gust of wind.

Lou Zheng looked at Xiao Zhe with wide eyes, "Brother, what's wrong with your classmate?" ”

Xiao Zhe reluctantly put down his chopsticks and rolled his eyes, "Ignore him, he's a food fanatic." ”

Xiao Zhe and Lou Zheng had to wait for Wang Qu to bring the camera.

After Wang Qu held up his camera and took enough pictures of several plastic lunch boxes, Xiao Zhe was finally able to pick up chopsticks.

As a result, in the end, he only ate half of it, and the rest went into Wang Qu's stomach.

After eating satisfied, Wang Qu walked on the way back to the dormitory, and when he excitedly fiddled with the camera in his hand, he suddenly remembered that he didn't ask Xiao Zhe where he bought his supper.

I wanted to chase back and ask, but I found that it was too late. I can only give up for the time being, and wait until tomorrow when we meet for military training.

Wang Qu, who returned to the dormitory, turned on the computer as soon as possible and uploaded the photo to the computer.

He quickly logged into his MSN account, and then clicked on a discussion group called "Miss Zhenzhen Food Club 1", and threw all the photos he took into the discussion group in one go.

Suddenly, it was as if an atomic bomb had been dropped into the discussion group.

【it!】 it! 】

[Late night newspaper office! ] 】

[Qu foodie, you roll, you roll, you roll...... N times】

[I don't look at it, I don't look at it, I can't see it, I can't see it]

[Huh? This looks like an eel roll made by Miss Mako! 】

【Xi'an Liangpi! Authentic! 】

【Husband and wife lung tablets!!!! Qu foodie, you uncle! 】

……

Wang Qu, who was sitting in front of the computer, was full of satisfaction, staring at the rapidly scrolling chat box on the computer screen in front of him, and almost wanted to laugh three times.

【Qu Foodie: My Supper (Proud)】

[Qu foodie. You come out. Let's fight three hundred rounds! 】

[Qu foodie, do you have the courage to eat, do you have the courage to say where to eat! ] 】

Wang Qu's mouth was grinning behind his ears, and he minimized the chat box in the discussion group. The web page was opened. Click on Miss Zhenzhen's blog. He began to "dig up the grave", and after a quarter of an hour, he finally found what he was looking for.

Screenshot. Then select one of his photos and send it out.

[Qu Foodie: Picture 1 vs. Picture 2]

[it, it's like, it's exactly the same as the eel sushi made by Miss Zhenzhen (thriller)]

[Qu Foodie Qu Foodie Qu Foodie Qu Foodie Qu Foodie Qu Foodie, tell me where you bought it, I'm going to buy it, I'm going to buy it, I'm going to buy it, I'm going to see Miss Zhenzhen, I'm going to see Miss Zhenzhen, I'm going to see Miss Zhenzhen, say important things three times! ] 】

[Qu Foodie: Where did I buy it, I'll tell you tomorrow (treacherous)]

[Qu foodie, you wait! ] Curse you to eat instant noodles in the future without a seasoning packet! 】

……

The discussion group was suddenly full of mourning.

Wang Qu successfully "took revenge on society", decisively turned off the computer, and no longer paid attention to a group of Zhenzhen fans in the discussion group, so that they would be envious and jealous!

He leaned back in his chair and suddenly remembered the conversation in the discussion group he had just had.

Suddenly, he jumped out of his chair, then picked up his camera and began to look through the photos.

He swallowed violently, thinking: The supper brought by Sister Xiao Zhe tonight wouldn't really be made by Miss Zhenzhen!

Although it was a comparison chart he found on Miss Zhenzhen's blog, it was also a subconscious approach, and he didn't really think that the supper he had tonight might really be made by Miss Zhenzhen.

As soon as this idea was formed, Wang Qu tragically found that he probably wouldn't be able to sleep all night tonight.

Miss Zhenzhen's blog has been open for half a year, and in addition to being very regular and blogging, her people are very mysterious, and even her fans don't know her gender, but they just guess that she is a woman based on the name of the blog.

Miss Zhenzhen's blog did not reveal the slightest bit of her private information, and there was a heated debate in the discussion group about Miss Zhenzhen's gender.

Some people say that Miss Zhenzhen is an intellectual female professor with exquisite cooking skills, some people say that Miss Zhenzhen is a delicate male chef, and some people say that Miss Zhenzhen is an old cadre who retires and concentrates on studying cooking and savoring life at home.

There are all kinds of speculations, and some people have asked under Miss Zhenzhen's blog, but they have never received a positive answer.

In short, there are all kinds of speculations, but no one can guess the real truth!

As soon as Wang Qu thought that he might be so close to Miss Zhenzhen, he felt that he couldn't wait for a moment.

He hurriedly turned on the computer again, flipped his hands on the keyboard, and finally entered the email address Xiao Zhe left for him, he wanted to ask Xiao Zhe where he bought his supper, he couldn't wait for tomorrow.

But an hour after he sent the third inquiry email, Xiao Zhe still did not get a reply.

Wang Qu lay down on the bed anxiously, but his eyes were staring at the computer screen in a daze, expecting the "ding dong" sound of receiving the email, and finally he fell asleep in such a wait.

After the class meeting, Yan Di did not stay in the classroom, and he left almost as soon as the class meeting ended. Very cleverly avoided the girls who wanted to talk to him.

Walking to the parking lot behind Building A, Yan Di drove directly back to the Sogo community.

Back in the villa, Sister-in-law Sun had already left.

After taking a shower, habitually turn on the computer, and the computer will automatically log in to MSN.

After dealing with the company's affairs, it was past zero o'clock, and Yan Di clicked on the icon flashing in the lower right corner of the computer.

Dozens of dialog boxes pop up in an instant, almost filling the computer screen.

These dialogs display the name of the discussion group.

Anyone who sees the names of these dialogs will be ashamed.

The names displayed at the top of the arranged dialog boxes are:

Miss Zhenzhen Food Party 1

Miss Zhenzhen Food Club 2

Miss Zhenzhen Food Club 3

……

Until 11 ......

And Yan Di's account wears a blue administrator vest in every discussion group......

His nickname is the unified "Imperial Meal for Me......

He scanned the chat messages in each group before his gaze fell on the dialog box in Group 1.

The blue eyes hidden under the flat glasses lit up, and the comparison photo posted by Wang Qu was brought up, and then his eyes locked on Wang Qu's account.

The slender fingers moved a few times, and sent a friend application to the account "Qu Foodie". (To be continued.) )

PS: It's back to normal from today! Two changes are guaranteed every day, and the monthly pass will be added depending on the situation!

Finally, I wish you all a good start in 2016!