Romantic lunch
Jiang Zhaoying and the resident guests looked at each other.
I don't know which link didn't keep up.
Jiang Zhaoying asked, "Why are you in there?" ”
Ning Qiluo replied: "I've been in there all along." ”
"And how did you get in?" Jiang Zhaoying had always thought that Ning Qiluo was very likely to go to the toilet just now.
The resident guests also asked, "Qi Luo, when did you go in?" Uh, I should ask you, how did you get in? ”
Ning Qiluo walked out.
In front of Jiang Zhaoying and the resident guests, he showed the two how to walk in.
"That's how I walked in, at a leisurely pace." Ning Qiluo said so seriously.
When it was over, she pointed to the four words in the upper left corner of the door: "The answer to entering the door is written on the door, Jiang Zhaoying, you are so tall, you must be able to see it." ”
Jiang Zhaoying: "......"
Suddenly, I remembered a sentence: some people only grow tall but not brains......
"So abundant food and clothing, is it the code to enter the door?" The resident guest asked Ning Qiluo.
"It's not a password, it's a hint."
Ning Qiluo smiled sweetly: "Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, the meaning of this prompt is that the door actually has no password, you can push it open by yourself." ”
Jiang Zhaoying: "!!!! ”
Resident Guest: "!!!! ”
Dig the groove!
What a rotten show!
It's just not a way to live!
Jiang Zhaoying complained about this show 10,000 times in her heart!!
But he still said very arrogantly: "It's not because this prompt is deliberately so simple, it will seem that my IQ is very low, and I usually don't bother to read it." ”
The resident guest next to him said faintly: "You opened the door just now." ”
Jiang Zhaoying: "...... "Don't I want to lose face......
After going in.
Jiang Zhaoying came to understand why Ning Qiluo said just now that the dishes were almost cold......
The program team is well prepared.
Induction cooktops, pots, and materials are all prepared.
Then there is a long table with champagne-colored tablecloths, tall wine glasses, candles, flowers......
And Ning Qiluo, who had been in for a long time just now, had already fried a steak alone.
The system prompt sound was broadcast for the second time: [Welcome to the real pinnacle game, the final topic is: romantic lunch, the system will give a score according to the romance of the guests, a total of ten points, come on, the decisive battle. 】
Jiang Zhaoying hasn't figured out what romance is going on.
Ning Qiluo has already begun to greet: "Sprite in 82 years." ”
The resident guest who enters the role picks up a large bottle of Sprite and pours it into a wine glass.
Ning Qiluo pulled the stunned Jiang Zhaoying over and sat down, wrapped a napkin around him, and then quickly served the steak that had just been fried, put it in front of Jiang Zhaoying, and cut off a piece that was big enough to his mouth: "Eat, the most romantic lunch." ”
Jiang Zhaoying: "......"
"Ah, open your mouth."
Jiang Zhaoying obediently opened his mouth and bit it.
Trough! Is this the sole? I can't bite it!
Ning Qiluo frowned: "Why don't you bite?" ”
Jiang Zhaoying let go of his mouth: "You're not frying steak!" You're frying soles! ”
Regardless of the soles of her shoes or the soles of her feet, Ning Qiluo stuffed it directly into his mouth: "You must show that it is particularly delicious!" ”
Jiang Zhaoying endured it, chewed hard, chewed hard.
Finally, swallowed it and let out a grunt.
Ning Qiluo put down the knife and fork and compared scissor hands: "Yes, the last level is also completed." ”
Happy for only a second.
The system prompt sounds: [Romantic coefficient of three points, the challenge fails, please keep up the good work.] 】
Ning Qiluo: "......" is so romantic that it is only three points??