"No, I have to go home and set up first, and get ready to welcome my God of Wealth." Lu Qianling stood up, put on her schoolbag, and looked full of vitality.

"Huh? What God of Wealth? The same table looked up at her with a confused expression, and frowned slightly: "You won't think about skipping class again, right?" ”

In the past two days, Lu Qianling has been very serious in class, and the teachers of various subjects are very satisfied with her performance when they see that her position is finally no longer vacant.

In the past few days, the other students have also looked at her a little more pleasantly.

In order to maintain this state and not let herself have the idea and opportunity to skip class, Lu Qianling stayed in the school cafeteria to eat with everyone.

Seeing that she was in a hurry to go back at this time, the classmates around her were a little worried that she would go and not know when she would come back.

"How so?" Lu Qianling stretched out her hand and patted the shoulder of her tablemate, and swore and said, "Don't worry, when my sister comes back in the afternoon, I will bring you something delicious." ”

"Then I want bubble tea."

"Yes, transfer the money to me."

The same table took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag and scolded her and transferred money to her: "Lu Qianling, your Lu family is the richest man in Weicheng, and you don't want to invite me to drink a cup of bubble tea. ”

"It's the Lu family who is rich, not me Lu Qianling."

After Lu Qianling received the transfer prompt on WeChat, she quickly collected the money, and touched the head of the same table by the way and said, "Good girl, I will invite you to drink when I have enough money in two days." ”

By the time Lu Qianling came back from school, Lu's mother had already finished eating.

Lu's mother put on her glasses again, sat in the living room and knitted the unfinished scarf, and when she saw Lu Qianling coming back, there was still a trace of disgust in her eyes: "You are not staying at school, what are you doing when you come back?" ”

"It's not night, second brother, they're going home, I'll come back and set it up."

When Lu Mu heard this, she laughed and said, "I don't know the plastic relationship between you and the second child?" What bad ideas are you holding back this time? ”

"What kind of thing is the second brother, I don't have the heart to mess with him."

Lu Qianling came in with a bag of things she had just bought from the supermarket, put them on the coffee table, and then put down her schoolbag and ran to the kitchen to find something to eat.

She wandered around the kitchen and found that there was nothing to eat: "Mom, where is Uncle Yuan?" Didn't cook today? ”

"Uncle Yuan went back to rest after cooking." Lu Mu was immersed in weaving a scarf, and then she reacted: "I didn't know that you came back, and you were already full." ”

"Didn't you have any leftovers?"

Mother Lu: "I didn't keep it, I didn't let Uncle Yuan cook too much when I ate it myself, I remember that there are leftover pieces of bread on the table in the morning, you can take it and gnaw it." ”

...... "She really regretted why she didn't come back after eating out just now."

Fortunately, Lu Qianling has long been used to it.

She came down from the kitchen, picked up the remaining sandwiches on the table and put them in the microwave to heat them up.

While waiting, she couldn't help but come to Lu's mother to see how she knitted her scarf.

After a while, Lu Qianling took the initiative to speak: "Mom, you've been weaving this scarf for several days, why haven't you woven it yet?" ”

"You know what? This is called slow work and meticulous work. "But just now I heard Lu Qianling say that Meng Chuyuan and they are coming back tonight, and she started to be anxious again.

She wanted to weave this scarf quickly, so that Meng Chuyuan couldn't think that she was useless, and she couldn't weave a decent scarf for so long.

——

At this time, Meng Chuyuan and the others had already eaten, including Liao Jiake's group, and the progress of Qi Detective's group was a little slower, and they hadn't finished lunch yet.

It wasn't even nine o'clock when they came back from watching the dolphins, and it took an hour to pack their bags.

Qi Yan came back today for some reason, saying that she would cook the meal at noon, and she was active at that time, which scared Qi Zhen and the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Isn't it? Does the little man mainly cook? If you're kidnapped, you'll blink.]

[Why did you suddenly change sex, help, did anyone come to explain it to me]

[I can't understand her mysterious operation, all of a sudden the sky is sunny and the clouds are dark, who knows that she is fine now, and next time something will leak out of her nature, if it weren't for Brother Qi Zhen, I would want to skip when I see her]

[Oh, it's okay, she can move, it's okay, it's not so hard for Brother Qi Zhen, let's not ask her so high hahahaha]

[Maybe it's going back, she wants to make up for the image of not working before]

[I feel like she's a little scary, I don't know what bad tricks she's holding back, my sister is like this, every time she wants me to help her, she has to please me]

Qi Zhen had never seen her cook at home, so when Qi Yan proposed to cook in the last issue, he took the initiative to take care of it.

After all, I am recording a show, and I am in the countryside, and I am not used to using wood-burning kitchens, which is even more difficult for those who can't cook.

Qi Yan almost got angry because the stove couldn't burn, but fortunately, Qi Zhen found out that she was not in the right mood and stepped forward to help in time.

"Why don't you let me come?" Qi Zhen said.

Her movements were too slow, and she had to cut a green onion to be consistent in length, a little bit aligned, and it took Qi Yan a lot of time just to prepare the dishes.

Qi Zhen couldn't rest assured, and kept standing by and watching, wanting to help her cut a vegetable or something, but Qi Yan was unwilling to let the knife out.

"No, you can just make a fire for me." Qi Yan rejected him.

Qi Zhen squatted down and took the lighter from her hand.

Because the two were close to each other, and there was a stove in front of them, the photographer could only stand next to him to record, and Qi Yan just blocked the live broadcast camera for him.

While lighting the straw, Qi Zhen whispered to her, "What are you going to do?" Don't be stubborn if you don't know how to do it? You don't have to be tormented if you want to torture me. ”

Qi Yan also responded to him in a low voice: "Every time, you cook, and you treat good people as good people." ”

It just so happened that their mobile phones were sent early today, so Qi Yan saw some remarks on the Internet.

Now everyone is praising her for having a sensible younger brother, who doesn't do anything herself, and she is hypocritical and unclear, seeing this kind of comment, Qi Yan is about to explode.

If she wasn't still recording the show, she wouldn't have the patience to stay in the kitchen and cook.

Qi Zhen really couldn't stand her cynicism, and sneered: "What are you talking about? If I don't cook, what do you eat? ”

Qi Yan didn't communicate with him anymore, because the fire in the stove was lit, she stood up, went to put the food on the cutting board into the pot, and then brought it back.

Seeing that she was unwilling to take care of herself, Qi Zhen stood next to herself as bored.

Qi Zhen didn't dare to leave the kitchen half a step, after all, he didn't know how Qi Yan's cooking skills were, and he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to do it alone.

Qi Yan has never cooked, but she has learned well, except for when she was a little scared when the pot was bubbling with oil at the beginning, she was not panicked at all.

When it was time to put salt, Qi Zhen saw her scooping a spoonful of sugar, and quickly reminded: "That's sugar ......"

(End of chapter)