Mu Siqing listened to Qin Qingyu's joke and smiled, "It's true, but the premise is that the things on the food festival must meet my requirements." ”

"What requirements?"

Qin Qingyu was a little confused, the first time he heard that he was participating in the Foodie Festival competition, he could also make his own requests.

Mu Siqing glanced at Qin Qingyu, as if she thought she was a bit idiotic with this question, "Of course those foods meet my appetite!" It's so bad that I'm going to participate, why am I going to participate?

Do you really think you're second in competition and first in friendship? ”

Qin Qingyu: "......"

Well, she underestimated a certain foodie.

Participating in a competition, although it is important to participate, is no longer the case in the eyes of a foodie.

It is estimated that in Mu Siqing's eyes, it is not a matter of participation, but a matter of taste.

If it tastes good, it doesn't matter if you take the first place or not; If the taste is not good, even if she can take the first place, she probably won't participate.

……

Mu Sichen came back from parking the car and looked at the two people standing in front of the door of the large conference room, "Why don't you go in?" ”

Qin Qingyu didn't answer, after all, what did she say about this?

I'm talking to your sister about participating in a foodie festival contest?

If that's the case, she estimates that Mu Sichen will have a black face.

knew that her sister didn't want to eat every day, just to eat more snacks, but she instigated it.

Thinking about it, I felt that Mu Sichen would punch him in the face.

Mu Siqing looked at Qin Qingyu and didn't speak, and she didn't know how to say it.

The air seemed to be quiet for a minute, and the quiet atmosphere made Mu Sichen a little embarrassed.

Mu Siqing glanced at Qin Qingyu, and saw that she didn't speak, so she had to be coquettish to her brother and said, "Aren't we waiting for you?" ”

"Really? Isn't it waiting for me to pay? Mu Sichen did not hesitate to debunk her little intentions.

Hearing this, Mu Siqing didn't know how to refute.

After all, the two of them were discussing the food festival just now, and she did have the intention of waiting for her children and brothers to go in and pay together.

After a pause, he looked at his brother and said, "Are we really not going in?" It's getting late, so let's hurry up and go in together, shall we? ”

Both of them knew that Mu Siqing just wanted to go in and buy the food they made to eat.

Qin Qingyu and Mu Sichen glanced at each other, and did not intend to debunk the idea, but responded with the word "good" in unison.

Large meeting room.

As soon as Qin Qingyu walked in here, he was a little surprised.

Originally, she thought that there were thousands of people in the school, and she would have to set up stalls and leave a mobile space, which would be very crowded, but now it seems that she is thinking too much.

As far as the eye can see, the contrast between the immaculate white floor and the bustling noise of people is also stark.

Looking at the food made by his classmates everywhere, Qin Qingyu was dizzy and couldn't react.

And Mu Siqing, who was still standing at the door, didn't know when he had already run away.

Qin Qingyu's eyebrows frowned, and she originally wanted to ask her why this place was full of food made by her classmates, and why no one took out their own items to sell here.

Now it seems that we can only wait and ask again.

Mu Sichen, who was standing next to Qin Qingyu, smiled and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Qin Qingyu didn't understand what he meant, "Huh? ”

Mu Sichen glanced at her again, and naturally saw the blank look on her face, "I saw your eyebrows frowning just now, do you have any doubts?" Still don't like it here? ”