Han Jiazhi tossed and turned in bed for several hours, and he couldn't sleep. The more she thought about eating, the more hungry she felt, and her stomach began to hurt when she was so hungry.

It's good now, her feet hurt and her stomach hurts, and there is almost no good place on her body.

There was no way, Han Jiazhi had to jump out of the door in slippers.

By this time, everyone had gone back to their rooms, and although the first floor was still lit, it was deserted. Compared with the excitement just now, Han Jiazhi still prefers the coldness at this time.

Han Jiazhi slowly walked downstairs with his hand, and looked around, the old man was not there, and Wen Ruming was not there. She came out wearing a thin trench coat, and it was obviously unrealistic to let her go out to the car to get biscuits.

But Han Jiazhi was really hungry, she stared at the kitchen door for a while, and decided to go in and find some food to pad her stomach, and then give the money to the boss tomorrow.

Thinking like this, Han Jiayi limped to the kitchen, and as soon as he lifted the curtain on the door, he bumped into the person standing inside. Han Jiazhi was taken aback, and after seeing that it was Wen Ruming, he came to his senses and took a deep breath against the door frame.

"What are you doing standing in the doorway?" Han Jiazhi asked.

Wen Ruming picked up a piece of egg fried rice next to the stove behind him and said, "Eat, just after it was ready, and when I was about to serve it out, I saw someone sneaking in." ”

"What the hell, I'm above board!" Han Jiazhi felt that this person was really annoying, but ...... His scrambled egg fried rice is quite fragrant.

Han Jiazhi swallowed his saliva.

Wen Ruming smiled: "The kitchen is heavy, why are you a guest coming in?" You can't be hungry and come looking for something to eat, right? ”

Han Jiazhi stopped talking for a moment before he stiffened his head and said, "Isn't it normal to be hungry?" I'm also a doctor, and I don't even know this bit of physiological knowledge. ”

When Wen Ruming heard this, he laughed out loud and said, "First, I'm not a doctor yet, just a prospective sophomore in the medical department. Second, it was clearly written outside that we would not serve food after 10 o'clock, and it was ...... now."

He glanced up at the clock hanging on the wall, and said, "It's half past eleven, and if you're hungry, ask the guests to hurry up early tomorrow." ”

Han Jiazhi's chair was on the door frame and said, "Can't I spend money to buy ingredients?" For example, cucumbers, tomatoes, etc. ”

Wen Ruming shook his head and said, "No, we have a lot of ingredients here, and we can't sell them directly." ”

"You!" Han Jiazhi felt that if he was full, he would definitely have to compare himself with this annoying guy, he was determined to fall into the well!

Han Jiazhi also has a temper, since Wen Ruming is so reluctant, of course she will not make a low-voiced begging move, and directly lifts the veil and turns to leave.

I wanted to leave quickly and handsomely, but my feet hurt so much that I could only take a limp stride.

As soon as I walked a few steps, I heard Wen Ruming behind me say: "Although there is no food available now, but the egg fried rice I made just now accidentally fried too much, I can share a little with you." ”

Han Jiazhi turned to look at Wen Ruming, originally wanted to sneer, and then said coldly, "Don't use it, keep it for yourself!" ’

As a result, when the words came to his lips, they became: "Okay." ”

'Han Jiazhi, Han Jiazhi, you are really getting more and more promising. In the past, others cooked a table of meals, what delicacies from the mountains and seas, birds and animals, put them in front of her and coaxed her to eat, she didn't care. Now you're bowing your head for a bowl of egg fried rice?! It's really getting more and more alive. ’

Han Jiayi disliked himself in his heart, and sat obediently at the dining table waiting for Wen Ruming to come up with the meal.

Wen Ruming divided the egg fried rice he had just made into two, and a large bowl of rice, which was originally full, became two small bowls.

Han Jiazhi picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of rice, the taste was indeed not as good as the restaurant he had eaten before, but at this time, this simple bowl of egg fried rice has become a rare delicacy in the world.

Han Jia sent spoonfuls after spoonfuls into his mouth, and before he knew it, the bowl had bottomed out, but Han Jiazhi had just eaten half full.

She looked at Wen Ruming, who was eating egg fried rice slowly, as if she was not eating a simple bowl of egg fried rice, but a high-end food that was extremely luxurious.

Han Jiazhi suddenly had some doubts, is Wen Ruming really as poor as he seems? In an ordinary family, how can it be possible to raise a noble son with such a demeanor, and his words and deeds are clearly trained in etiquette.

But judging from the way he dresses, he already has a dime a dime, and he really doesn't look like a rich second generation. The words 'I have no money' are extremely skillful and shameless.

If the noble son comes out to experience life, then the poor man he plays is indeed in place.

Wen Ruming, who was eating, found that Han Jiazhi was staring at him in a daze, and was a little puzzled, and asked out loud, "What's wrong?" ”

Han Jiazhi opened his mouth, originally wanting to say that he hadn't eaten enough, and wanted Wen Ruming to make another bowl. But she suddenly remembered that Wen Ruming seemed to have never sat down to eat a good meal since he came here.

I don't know if this bowl of egg fried rice is his first bowl of rice or his second bowl today, but no matter what, he didn't have a moment of respite until he was so late. The good egg fried rice for one person was also divided into two portions by him, and he must have been as unfed as her.

Han Jiazhi has never been an empathetic and good person, Wen Ruming can make her suddenly give birth to such considerate thoughts of others, you can imagine how hard he has worked.

Therefore, Han Jiazhi took the words back and asked, "How much is this meal?" ”

Wen Ruming said with a smile: "It's just a bowl of egg fried rice, I don't charge you money, I invite you." ”

Han Jiazhi raised his eyebrows, and said very cheekily to Wen Ruming's words: "Okay, I'll go back to sleep." ”

After all, getting the Iron Rooster to say 'I'll invite you this time' is no less difficult than the Iron Tree blooming. It's rare to meet it, and what kind of strength is it to be humble.

And Han Jiazhi is not the kind of person who will shirk politeness with you.

Although Han Jiazhi was not full of food and drink, he was not hungry anymore, and when he walked back, he was a few steps faster than when he came down.

After returning to the room, Han Jiazhi, who had just laid down, wanted to sleep well, but who would have thought that at this time, a thousand knife killers would knock on the door!

Knocking on the door at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night? Either he was missing his eyes or he was here to find fault, Han Jiazhi's originally sunny mood instantly changed back to an irritable state.

I didn't want to pay attention to it, pretended to be asleep, and waited for the heartless self outside the door to go. But the man outside the door was so determined that he knocked several more times.