A pot full of preserved eggs and lean porridge was eaten by Su Muyan and Liu Zhiqing!

Both of them are rich women, and they have never eaten any delicacies from the mountains and seas, but at this moment, they are devouring a pot of ordinary rice porridge.

Even, Liu Zhiqing, who has always hated preserved eggs, ignored the strange taste of preserved eggs and ate several pieces.

After eating, the two touched their stomachs without any image, and they were still unsatisfied.

Su Muyan even hiccuped, and Liu Zhiqing hurriedly straightened her face: "Yanyan, pay attention to your image, don't burp." Also, go brush your teeth! ”

Su Muyan pouted: "My sister is too strict, and there are no outsiders here." As for brushing your teeth, it's the same after breakfast, it's just a matter of habit, and I say that I eat breakfast and then brush ......"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about these crooked things, I'll clean up the dishes, you go wash up." Liu Zhiqing still kept a straight face, as if she was a little weak-hearted, and wanted to hide her gaffe when she ate porridge just now.

Su Muyan's big eyes rolled, and he smiled strangely: "Sister, you didn't have an image just now." ”

"Su Muyan!" Liu Zhiqing has become a strict class teacher.

Su Muyan grinned, ran to get a pen and paper, and looked very interested.

Liu Zhiqing said angrily: "What else are you going to mess with?" It's getting naughty and naughty. ”

"Sister, this Chu He is very good at cooking, we have picked up a treasure, shouldn't you praise him?" Su Muyan said, writing on the note: Chu He, your preserved egg and lean porridge is so delicious, my sister and I like it very much, keep up the good work.

After she finished writing, she stuffed the pen to Liu Zhiqing: "Sister, you also write some words of encouragement, Chu He has been terrified, how pitiful." ”

Chu He was indeed "frightened", thinking about how to make the rich woman happy, and he didn't sleep all night.

Liu Zhiqing was speechless, she really didn't know what to write after thinking about it, and complained in her mouth: "He doesn't deserve praise at all, he can obviously go to be a chef to make money, but he has to come to eat soft rice, he has hands and feet......"

"Sister, you're here again, don't be so strict, treat men, be both rigid and soft, so that he will die to the ground."

"I don't like him, why do you want him to die?"

“……”

In the end, Liu Zhiqing put pen to paper: Not bad.

These two words were already her highest evaluation, if it weren't for Su Muyan's urging, she wouldn't have bothered to write.

After she finished writing, she went to wash the dishes and asked Su Muyan to wash up quickly.

Su Muyan nodded again and again, waited for Liu Zhiqing to enter the kitchen, and secretly wrote on the back of the note: Chu He, my sister comes once a week, and I will come when I have time. You pull your erhu better, promising. Then I usually read more books, improve my knowledge a little, and don't be like a second goods.

After writing this, Su Muyan went to wash up satisfied.

At more than seven o'clock in the morning, Liu Zhiqing dragged Su Muyan, who began to feel sleepy again, and left the villa.

The Porsche was still parked at the door, and Liu Zhiqing got into the car and fastened her seat belt, but did not start the car immediately, but looked at the rock pile by the sea.

It was empty.

Su Muyan, who yawned, blinked: "Sister, what are you looking at?" ”

"I heard someone blowing a conch in the early morning, but unfortunately I didn't see anyone, and I don't know which master it is." Liu Zhiqing started the car, and her words were very regretful.

"Master? Did that guy blow better than his sister? Who in this world will specialize in blowing conch? Su Muyan knew Liu Zhiqing's hobbies, and also thought that Liu Zhiqing was very good at blowing conchs.

"That man is much more powerful than me, he plays the song of the sea, and mine is the song of the sewers at most." Liu Zhiqing made a joke and left with Su Muyan.

The calm in the villa was restored, and when the sun was sinking in the west and the evening sun was yellow, Chu He slept until he woke up naturally, scratching his arms and getting up.

This is the advantage of being a little white face, you can sleep as much as you want, and you don't have to think about time at all.

There was no sound outside the bedroom, and it seemed that the two rich women had left.

Liu Zhiqing is the president, and I'm afraid she is very busy. Su Muyan is probably a college student, and he may have to go back to school.

Chu He went to the kitchen while thinking, he was so hungry that he hurried to cook and eat.

As a result, when I entered the kitchen, the pot of preserved egg and lean porridge was gone, and the rice pot was clean.

"It's not going to fall, is it?" Chu He secretly sighed a pity, he didn't believe that Su Muyan could finish eating alone, as for Liu Zhiqing, she wouldn't eat it at all.

"System, how much pleasure does Su Muyan provide?"

"The pleasure value from Su Muyan is +300, and the pleasure value from Liu Zhiqing is +200, and the host currently has a total of 710.1 pleasure points."

Chu He was taken aback, and got up with 500 more pleasure points after sleeping? Su Muyan doesn't care, why did even Liu Zhiqing provide 200?

I'm afraid she ate preserved eggs and lean porridge.

Chu He smiled, this time it was beautiful, and the female president of the iceberg could be regarded as opening a door for herself.

He whistled while cooking, and made a pot of porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, and then renewed the porridge!

When it was served on the dinner table, Chu He saw the note left by Su Muyan, and when he glanced at it, Su Muyan praised him, and Liu Zhiqing also wrote "good".

The female president of the iceberg really ate the porridge.

Looking at the back of the note again, Chu He fell into deep thought.

"Liu Zhiqing comes once a week, and there are not many opportunities to give it. It was not easy to 'conquer' her in just one year. Chu He ate porridge and thought about his next step.

"In terms of literary literacy, this is a bit difficult, I can't talk to her about literature as soon as Liu Zhiqing comes, people are not happy to talk to me."

"If you pull the erhu, you can't do it overnight." Chu He muttered, and suddenly remembered an important matter: "System, buy Erhu skill level two!" ”

"The host consumes 300 pleasure points to buy Erhu skill level 2. The Erhu skill enters the cooldown, and the third level can be purchased after three days. ”

What a pit!

Chu He scolded a few times, and his mood improved again, the erhu was second-level, and "Erquan Reflecting the Moon" was not so jerky.

He filled his stomach, lifted the erhu and went to the swimming pool to soak his feet, and had a song of liver and intestines.

Broken to a point, he caught a glimpse of a book on a chair not far away.

It was the book that Liu Zhiqing swam to read last night and forgot to take it.

Chu He picked it up and saw that it was a science fiction magazine: "Science Fiction World".

This magazine is a well-known magazine in the industry, and it is the bar of science fiction.

If nothing else is mentioned, just one "Three-Body Problem" is enough for it to hold the bull's ear.

Chu He remembered that Su Muyan said that Liu Zhiqing likes science fiction novels, and it seems that she usually watches "Science Fiction World" when she has time.

Chu He flipped a few pages and wanted to read science fiction novels, but his head was big for a while, his literary literacy was indeed not good, although he could understand it, but his temperament couldn't bear it, let alone appreciate it.

It's still a spicy chicken online article that looks good.

"Liu Zhiqing estimates that she reads every issue of the magazine, if I can publish my work in "Science Fiction World", she should be able to see it, if she falls in love, wouldn't it be a lot of pleasure?" Chu He pondered in his heart, ready to move.

"System, how is literary talent calculated?"

"I'm sorry host, literature is too difficult for you, as the so-called art industry has a specialization, please give up literature and be a conch prince with peace of mind."

Well? I said system, what do you mean?