Is this going to kill me?

A big drop of sweat flowed down Zi Jin's forehead.

Looking at the food on the dining car, Zi Jin asked the maidservant, "Is everyone's breakfast like this?" ”

The maidservant bowed her knees and replied politely: "No, this is what the young master Meng De ordered, saying that the kudzu root contains the second largest amount of isoflavones besides soybeans, and the young lady can change this and change the taste if she is tired of eating soybeans." ”

Hearing this, Zi Jin was angry.

"Why do you still do it together for a change of taste? Sick? Am I going to eat it together? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's the chefs who will be wrong, and the slave will return the food." The maidservant hurriedly apologized, and was about to push the dining cart away.

Really go?!

Zi Jin glared hard, and hurriedly took action to stop the dining car.

"Stop, stop, it's all here, so you don't have to take it back." Zi Jin said with a somewhat angry expression, took the initiative to pick up the soybean soup and kudzu soup, and turned around and brought it to his table.

Later, the maidservant brought in the milk and the pig's knuckle meal.

The maid left, and Zi Jin sat at the table and complained about the breakfast on the big table.

"It's really nosy, doing so much ......," she said, she took the initiative to pick up the soybean soup and scooped it into her mouth......

After breakfast, Zi Jin called the maidservant to clean up the plate, and then took out the guitar and sheet music that she got yesterday.

The sheet music was placed on the table, the guitar was hung on the chest, Zijin held the neck with her left hand, and put her right hand on the piano board, and began to study and practice.

According to the annotations on the sheet music, there are a total of 49 chords in seven key tones, and each chord has a different fingering, the most commonly used of which is the first chord in the key of C.

The guitar is divided into six strings from top to bottom, and the neck direction is divided into four frets at the position of the left hand to the piano board.

She looked at the sheet music, pressed her left index finger on the second fret of the guitar, her middle finger on the fourth fret, her ring finger on the sixth fret, and finally pressed her little finger on the fifth string and third fret, and swept down from the sixth string of the board with her right hand.

"Whoa—"

The melodious sound of the piano sounded.

Zijin played it a few more times.

It's okay, it's not that hard! Zi Jin thought about it in her heart.

Then there are the second, third...... All the way up to the seventh chord.

Among them, the second chord is the left index finger on the neck of the first string and one fret, the middle finger on the third string and the second fret, the ring finger on the second string and the third fret, the little finger does not press the string, and then the right hand sweeps down from the position of the fourth string.

"Chang Chang-" The melodious sound of the piano sounded again.

Zi Jin contacted more than a dozen times, and then began to practice the next C key third chord......

After a morning's time, Zijin was basically familiar with the chords of grades 1 to 7 in C key, and after practicing each of them dozens of times, it was noon.

After practicing the last C key seventh-level chord, Zi Jin's little finger tip of her right hand was cut again, cutting the skin.

"Ahh

Zi Jin blew a few breaths on her fingers, hurriedly took a clean paper towel and wiped it clean, and wrapped it in a piece of gauze.

After bandaging, Zijin walked out of the room and walked towards the restaurant.

When they arrived in the restaurant, Qian Linjue and the others had already sat down, and Zi Jin walked past Qian Linjue, looking at him proudly on the surface, and looking at him with great longing in his heart.

Qian Linjue frowned and glanced at it.

What is this guy doing Zijin?

While having such a thought in her heart, Qian Linjue saw Zi Jin's face.

For some reason, he felt that Zi Jin was very unusual today, she seemed to look better, and the eye shadow was also very beautiful, and with her arrogant eyes, Qian Linjue was a little distracted.

Dressed up ...... It's beautiful!

With this thought in her heart, Qian Linjue shook her head vigorously.

emm…… I must have read it wrong. 3800

At this moment, Zi Jin walked by, bringing a fragrant wind.

Ah, it smells so good!

Qian Linjue was inexplicably a little intoxicated in her heart.

Zi Jin turned her head slightly to look back, and after finding Qian Linjue's state, there was a confident smile on the corner of her mouth.

You're mine! Zi Jin was shouting in her heart.

After taking two steps, she walked to the table of Mo Ming and Mo Ling.

Glancing triumphantly at the twins, Zi Jin sat down in front of her seat.

On the opposite side, the two sisters, Mo Mingming and Mo Lingling, gathered together and muttered quietly.

Mo Lingling: "Sister, what's wrong with that guy Zijin today?" ”

Mo Ming shook her head, "I don't know." ”

After speaking, she looked up at Zijin slightly.

Zi Jin also wore the same light makeup as yesterday today, and she also wore perfume on her body, which is why Qian Linjue shrugged her nose and sniffed fiercely.

Good...... It's beautiful!

Mo Mingming had this thought uncontrollably in her heart, but then, her eyes were full of confidence and strong fighting intent.

I won't lose to you, Zijin! Mo Mingming was cheering herself up in her heart.

However, this is obviously redundant, because she and her twin sister Mo Lingling have already had the most intimate contact with Qian Linjue, unless Qian Linjue has a little relationship with Zi Jin again, otherwise the status of these two sisters in Qian Linjue's heart will be unshakable.

Today's Zi Jin and their table are not much different from yesterday, the main soup is still soybean pork knuckle soup, and with other meat dishes, Zi Jin also has a large glass of milk.

Looking at the dishes that were exactly the same for three consecutive meals, Zi Jin wanted to vomit inexplicably.

She turned her head angrily and looked at the tall Meng De sitting next to her.

"Why is it the same as yesterday?"

Meng De spread his hands, "There's no way, do you want to improve your charm?" ”

Zi Jin gritted her teeth.

Ah, the hateful Mengde, the hateful Mot twins!

She glared at Mo Mingming and Mo Ling, and then picked up a large glass of milk about a liter in the shocked eyes of everyone.

"Gooo~"

Zi Jin's neck is visible to the naked eye, and the tilt of the milk cup is getting bigger and bigger.

Awesome, it's the same as yesterday!

Everyone looked at each other in amazement and admiration.

Zi Jin drank clean milk, this was not over, she loaded a big bowl of pork knuckles and soybeans, and devoured them in a big gulp.

While eating, Zi Jin was ruthless in her heart.

I must improve my figure and grab Linjue!

Ahh

After eating quickly, Zi Jin's stomach was full and swollen again, retching and wanting to vomit.

Hopefully, it will work.

Zi Jin prayed in her heart.

Maybe it was her prayers that worked, or maybe this diet formula was really powerful, and the next day, when Zijin woke up from her meditation, she changed her pajamas and found that something was wrong.

The original two small bulges on the chest were a little hot when they were scraped by the clothes, which was a little stuffy and a little hot.

She pressed it with her hand and found that it was still a little swollen and a little painful.

"Shhh