Hearing Su Qinghuan's words, Lu Zhizhou took off his cap and a pair of Ruifeng eyes smiled.

He shook his head with a fake sigh, and there was a playful arc on his lips.

"You little girl really don't know a good heart. I came to give you such a valuable thing. You unexpectedly dislike me."

Su Qinghuan examined the shirt the man was wearing today. Originally, it was ordinary at first glance through the electronic screen. Now Lu Zhizhou was close in front of her. Su Qinghuan saw a string of Italian letters on the lower edge of each other's collar.

"Is the nutrition cabin expensive? For ordinary people, it is, but how do I feel that for Lu Shao, even the price of this dress can't cover it?"

Lu Zhizhou was stunned. He glanced at his black shirt and frowned slightly.

"How do you see that this dress is more expensive than the nutrition cabin? Guess it?"

In fact, Lu Zhizhou has always taken a low-key route. Ordinary people can't find his luxury under this low-key.

"Look, the name of master Agostino is embroidered under your collar. The other party is a famous fashion designer. I think according to Lu Shao's worth, you shouldn't wear fake goods?"

"Can you read Italian?"

There may be some people who know Agostino's name, but we generally know that there are few people who read his name in English and know his original Italian name.

Lu Zhizhou raised his eyebrows in surprise. He only felt that he knew Su Qinghuan more.

Su Qing smilingly brushed her sideburns with her hand.

"In general, the language of the eight countries is nothing."

"Host, you are narcissistic."

"Where am I narcissistic? Speaking the eight language is still my modesty. If I count the time in Qingqiu, I still know a lot of the special language of the demon family."

“……”

System 233 was speechless for a moment.

Lu Zhizhou just chuckled and smiled. Obviously, he didn't mean to let Su Qinghuan show his hand.

"It seems that I came here today to deliver the express. Miss Su is really an interesting person."

With that, the man moved the game nutrition cabin to the living room.

Lu Zhizhou looked thin and tall. Unexpectedly, he had great strength.

Su Qinghuan wanted to help, but she only stayed on the sofa all the way.

"Would you like to try it now?"

Lu Zhizhou handed Su Qinghuan the instructions of the game nutrition module to see if the girl would register an account now. In fact, according to his status in Shenqi group, it is not difficult to check a girl's game account.

Just inexplicably, Lu Zhizhou wanted to see for himself what career Su Qinghuan would choose and what the game account name was.

"No, I'll just read the manual and try it out."

Su Qing smiled and reached out to the man with a gesture of invitation.

"Lu Shao, it's almost time for lunch now. Why don't I invite you to dinner and express my gratitude?"

“……”

Lu Zhizhou lost his smile.

"I helped you so much, saved you money and moved things for you. It's worth a meal?"

"Of course not, but the kindness is too great, so I can only remember it."

Remember, isn't it worth a meal?

Lu Zhizhou didn't feel frightened when he saw her face covered with herbs. He just felt that her exposed eyes were particularly black and white, like two pieces of jade without any impurities. When her eyes were wavy, they seemed to have a small hook.

Lu Zhizhou couldn't help but reach out and knock Su Qinghuan on the head.

"You know you have a poor mouth. It seems that I must choose the most expensive five-star hotel for this meal and eat you."

"Lu Shao, don't!"

Su Qinghuan was shocked and quickly raised his hand to surrender.

"The food in the hotel is not necessarily delicious. Shall I cook you a meal myself? Isn't that more sincere?"

"... can you cook?"

Lu Zhizhou looked at Su Qinghuan suspiciously. Now the only child in this era is treated like a baby. Not to mention that Su Qinghuan was also born in the imperial capital. Most local girls in the imperial capital known by Lu Zhizhou are basically ten fingers and don't touch the spring water.

To be ashamed, Lu Zhizhou himself belongs to this type. He really doesn't know how to cook, but he likes to be a gourmet.

He saw that Su Qinghuan's fingers were thin and his hands were smooth. He didn't even have a cocoon. He thought he and Su Qinghuan were the same kind of people.

"Do you think I'm spoiled like you?"

Su Qinghuan opened her lips and smiled. In fact, she could not cook, but perhaps when she was traveling, the original owner knew this skill. When she accepted her memory, she seemed to gradually understand that cooking is an art.

……

Su Qinghuan unloaded the herbs, took out the dragon fish he bought yesterday, a handful of small green vegetables, and two corn and two tomatoes from the refrigerator.

She had an excellent knife. She brushed a few times and cut off the corn kernels.

Can you cut vegetables like this without hurting your hands?

In a trance, Lu Zhizhou felt as if he had seen a fairy.

It is not a fairy with floating clothes and clothes, as if she was going to rise at any time, but a fairy who can turn stone into gold and turn decay into magic.

"Qinghuan, let me help you wash the dishes?"

Lu Zhizhou is a foodie. From Su Qinghuan's unique skill of cutting corn, he decided that Su Qinghuan should cook well.

Su Qinghuan suddenly changed her name when she heard the young man. She raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"Lu Shao, can you wash vegetables?"

"What's so hard about that!"

Lu Zhizhou smiled. He approached the glazed platform, carefully combed and cleaned the small vegetables one by one, removed the withered and yellow parts, and quickly cleaned the two tomatoes.

"Is that enough?"

Su Qinghuan nodded and cut the Dragon sharp fish into thin fillets. This kind of sea fish has no small spines and tastes the most plump and delicious.

She cooked the soup with fish head, and then put tomato and chicken juice to taste. When the fish soup became thick color, she added shredded ginger and deodorizing seasoning.

When he was about to get out of the pot, Lu Zhizhou smelled the smell and his index finger was moving.

I'm really right this time. Food is justice!

……

"Lu Shao, can you eat spicy food?"

Su Qinghuan squeezed in a little lemon juice before she cooked the fish fillets. She also wondered whether to get Lu Zhizhou a spicy oil dish, but she was afraid that Lu Zhizhou had a light taste and couldn't get used to it.

Lu Zhizhou is from the imperial capital, but he likes hot pot very much. He doesn't think he has a problem eating spicy food

"Yes!"

Su Qinghuan nodded and filled Lu Zhizhou with his own special spicy ingredients.

When Lu Zhizhou took off his chopsticks, he only felt that the fish was as delicious as tofu. However, due to the secret sauce, the domineering sour and spicy fragrance spread around his lips.

"Qinghuan, you're too good. I think you're better than chef Michelin. Can I often come to you for dinner?"

The young man blinked his bright Phoenix eyes and asked close at the expense of men.

"I want to move in with you!"