Chapter 147: Your Craft Is Too Good

As soon as the door opened, he paused when he saw the people inside.

Jiu Lan Crack, who came in later, also paused in his footsteps.

When he saw the people inside, his face couldn't help but be stunned.

In the kitchen, An Xiaoli was sitting busy, wearing an apron and walking out with a plate of food, and when she saw them, her footsteps stopped.

"Pear? When did you come and are you cooking? ”

Xi Chen blinked his eyes twice and hurriedly ran over.

An Xiaoli was holding a plate of boiled chestnut chicken in her hand, exuding a light aroma.

"Not long." She said, "This is a specialty of our hometown, and you probably haven't eaten yet." ”

"That's right, I'm starving, Xiaoli, you're too caring!" Xi Chen hurriedly nodded in agreement, his eyes almost glued to it.

The rest of the Starry Night group also came over.

"It smells so good."

Amiens stared at the food in her hand, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Is this a specialty of yours?" ”

"Well, I don't know if you'll be able to get used to it."

"We're not that squeamish, and it's good to try the food from other places."

An Xiaoli looked at the others and said, "Come too." ”

Shang Lu smiled: "Thank you." ”

Cang Rin nodded at her.

To the last person.

Xi Chen pushed Jiu Lan Crack with his arm and snickered, "Isn't this your little daughter-in-law back?" ”

Jiulan was expressionless, and said "Get out" angrily.

An Xiaoli raised her eyes and met Jiulan Split.

"Come on, too."

Originally, a certain young master was still a little arrogant, but after hearing this soft voice, his heart moved, he turned his face and snorted, and walked over.

Several people were seated.

An Xiaoli came out of the kitchen with a few more dishes.

Corn rib soup, marinated tofu, stir-fried river prawns, and pickled tuxian.

Xi Chen was dazzled and couldn't help but sigh: "Xiaoli, your skills are too good, it's the first time I've seen you cook." ”

It really smells good.

An Xiaoli shook her head and said with a smile: "I just took the raw materials from my hometown and processed them." ”

"That's delicious, too, I thought you couldn't cook."

Hearing this, Amiens paused, and then asked her thoughtfully: "Xiaoli, do you have anything to do with your hometown, and you don't answer the phone." ”

As he said this, he glanced at the young man next to him with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Although Jiu Lan Crack had a calm face, his eating movements slowed down.

An Xiaoli didn't see it, hesitated, and then said, "I'...... I look at a friend. ”

"Oh......"

"We're all worried about dying, especiallyβ€”"

Jiu Lan Crack suddenly put down his chopsticks and said coldly, "Are you idle?" ”

β€œOK,OK。”

Amiens smiled meaningfully at the corner of his lips, and he had a good eye to see the moderation.

After dinner, An Xiaoli went back to the room.

Someone lingered outside her door for a long time, and finally lost the courage, furrowed his eyebrows, and left.

School.

Halfway through the semester, the class teacher announced that the midterm exam will be held next week, so that the students can prepare well.

There was a wail in the class.

"You usually ask more good students to ask questions, and the questions in this exam are not difficult, but many of them have been talked about in class."

Before the end of class, the head teacher said this.

Most of the eyes of the class quickly looked at An Xiaoli.

That's right, there is a god of learning in their class, what are you afraid of!

However, when she saw the people sitting next to her, she quickly dispelled her thoughts and couldn't afford to provoke ......

Jiu Lan Crack looked at the girl next to her who was immersed in writing questions, and her heart moved.