Chapter 141: Windfall (22)
"Huh?" Windy City was a little stunned.
Childe has always been very good to people, why is it ...... in terms of diet?
"Lone bamboo, porridge, vegetarian buns and steamed buns are not nutritious, why do you have to let everyone eat these?" Long Anhan asked.
He knew that Guzhu must have her reason for doing things.
Hearing this, Gu Zhu turned his head to look at him: "Not only them, but from now on, we must also eat those every morning, especially you, Long Anhan." Gu Zhu nodded Long Anhan's name.
What to eat, Long Anhan is not interested, it is just delicious and untasty.
What he was more curious about was Guzhu's attitude and why he was so tough.
Looking at the puzzled eyes of several people, Gu Zhu sighed silently.
Eating whole grains is good for the stomach, which in the 21st century, three-year-old children know.
However, given that they didn't know anything, Gu Zhu still explained: "A person, it is best to eat three to four meals a day is the most appropriate, from now on, all people must eat porridge and steamed buns or buns every morning, because these are coarse grains, coarse grains are good for the stomach and good for health, so you must eat every day in Anhan." ”
"Breakfast, almost every morning like this hour, and then an hour or so, you can have breakfast, whatever you want for breakfast. The same goes for lunch, and in the evening, it's best to have some fruit or something. ”
"So Windy City, let everyone not be allowed to eat those greasy things now, and must eat the ones I just told you every morning." Guzhu commanded.
Hearing this, Windy City nodded, "Yes!" ”
It turns out that Childe is all for their sake.
Gu Zhu opened a menu, then chose some dishes, and said to him, "We'll eat these for breakfast." ”
Windy City took the menu and left.
But he was a little confused.
Long Gongzi is called Gongzi Guzhu?
Lone bamboo?
Is this Childe's name?
But how could the name of the son be the same as the name of the seventh lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion?
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After about half an hour or so, what Gu Zhu ordered to go down had been done.
All the employees went to eat those, too.
After Guzhu, Long Anhan and Yu Jinghong ate it, they asked someone to prepare another one, and she personally served it.
"Lone bamboo?" Long Anhan was a little puzzled.
"A friend." Gu Zhu said lightly. Then she walked into her room.
When Long Anhan heard this, he didn't say anything.
It's just that I'm more confused, what kind of friend is it? Why not come out?
Compared with the doubts on his surface, Yu Jinghong glanced at the back of Guzhu leaving, and a deep darkness flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything......
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Gu Zhu put down the tray in his hand and said to him, "Early." ”
Yi Xian looked at the simple points on the table, didn't say anything, and ate elegantly.
Originally, he could have done without eating.
He, like Yu Jinghong, doesn't need to eat, and he doesn't know what it's like to be hungry.
But what Gu Zhu said outside just now, he listened to it word for word.
And he also knew that Yu Jinghong also ate it.
Seeing him eating silently, Guzhu was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything.
I thought he wouldn't eat it.
Steamed bun porridge, such a thing is basically not eaten by people who are more wealthy.
Long Anhan, Yu Jinghong, and Yi Xian, people with unusual identities like them should not be able to eat it.
What made Guzhu more puzzled was that they all ate it.