Does this woman usually live on bread and instant noodles? No wonder she couldn't get fat every time she went out.
Zhang Zhizhi went to the supermarket to buy some food and hurried back. When he found that Chen Xing was still in bed, he went into the kitchen and started cooking.
Chen Xing was still drowsy and vaguely heard the sounds of cooking. He frowned and mumbled to himself before turning around and continuing to sleep.
After an unknown amount of time, a burst of fragrance drifted into her nose. She shrugged her nose and slowly opened her eyes. She stared at the ceiling for a long time before realizing that she wasn't dreaming.
Did someone really cook at her house?
Chen Xing blinked his eyes. After his consciousness slowly returned to normal, he suddenly sat up.
Who cooked in her house?
Could it be Zhang Jiexi?
Chen Xing got off the bed barefooted, and without even wearing his pajamas, he rushed to the kitchen.
So fragrant, so fragrant, what the hell? Zhang Zhizhi's cooking skills are actually this good?
Chen Xing walked to the kitchen door and opened it. He saw Zhang Zhizhi cooking with a spatula in one hand and his apron on the other.
Zhang Zhizhi heard the door open behind him and subconsciously turned his head. Their eyes met, and they both stopped moving.
After a while, Chen Xing came back to her senses. She looked at Zhang Jiexi in shock, "Who am I? Where am I? Am I dreaming?"
Zhang Zhizhi can cook?
She was really surprised this time.
"Why are you so surprised?" Zhang Zhizhi snapped out of his daze and refocused his attention on the dish. He waved the spatula and said, "Hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face. We'll be able to eat soon!"
Chen Xing swallowed his saliva, walked up to Zhang Zhizhi and pinched his cheek without hesitation.
"Damn, what are you doing?" Zhang Zhizhi did not expect her to behave like this, and looked at her with disdain.
"Sure, you actually didn't tell me you knew how to cook!" Chen Xing's eyes sparkled as he looked at him. He suddenly felt that there was hope for the future.
Maybe she could throw away the noodles and bread in the fridge later.
"Why are you so excited? I only cook this meal. If you get hungry in the future, you should just eat your own bread!"
Zhang Jiexi looked at her with disdain and said without any trace of politeness.
"Don't, we're all good friends. Since we're living together, we should take care of each other, right? If I don't know how to cook, then I'll contract this kitchen with you from now on!"
After she finished speaking, Chen Xing did not wait for Zhang Zhizhan's reply as he skipped to the washroom.
Zhang Zhizhi looked at her back and laughed helplessly. Chen Xing was as shameless as ever.
Although Zhang Zhizhi's craftsmanship was not very good, it was definitely not bad. When Chen Xing came out after washing her face and saw the three dishes and the soup on the table, her eyes went straight to the point.
"Zhang Zhizhi, you're so virtuous. When you're with a man in the future, you'll meet true love!"
A virtuous man like him could not be taken advantage of by other women. Besides, true love was the same sex.
Zhang Zhizhi looked at her snappily, then rolled his eyes, not saying anything.
"Let me have a taste of your craftsmanship!" She impatiently picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth.
"How is it?" Zhang Jiexi was actually a bit nervous when he saw her expression.
Chen Xing chewed for a long time without saying anything.
Chang looked at her, waiting for her to speak.
"Not bad, not bad at all. It's still quite delicious!" Although it was a bit salty, it was still pretty good compared to her.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhizhi saw that she was barely able to accept it, he coldly snorted, opened up her chopsticks, and purposely said, "Since the dishes I've cooked are so unappetizing, I think you should go and eat instant noodles. instant noodles is more suitable for you!"
"Don't!" When Chen Xinjie heard this, he immediately regretted it. He looked at Zhang Zhizhi's fawning smile, "The food you cook is delicious, I like eating the food you cook!"
Zhang Jiexi looked at her and actually felt that she was a bit funny. He merely snorted and did not say anything else.
The two of them did not eat in the morning, so naturally, they were extremely hungry. It was as if Chen Xing had been starved for a year, even wolfing down her food. In just half an hour, she had seen the end of the dishes on the table.
Chen Xing ate three bowls of rice in one go. In the end, there were no more dishes on the table. Only then did he reluctantly put down his chopsticks and lean back on the chair as he burped.
She patted her swollen stomach and looked at Zhang Jiexi with a face full of gratitude, "With you here, I don't have to worry about not eating anymore!"
Hearing her words, Zhang Zhizhi was a bit unhappy. He threw the chopsticks in his hands away and snorted, "What? You still want me to cook every day?"
Was this girl stupid?
It was a blessing to be able to cook for her. She actually wanted him to cook every day.
"What? You don't want it? " Seeing that Zhang Zhizhi was unwilling, Chen Xing glared at him and said, "If you don't want to, then leave, hurry up and leave, don't waste laozi's time!"
He didn't want to?
Heh, this was her house. Was there any place for him to speak?
"We'll leave then!" Zhang Zhizhi was not happy to see Chen Xing bully people so much, so he got up and left.
F * ck, no way!
Chen Xing probably didn't expect Zhang Zhizhi to suddenly have such a backbone. He looked at her until he reached the door before hurriedly chasing after him, holding his hand with a worried expression, "Don't, don't, I was just joking." Look at you, how old are you? You can't even make fun of me! "
Zhang Zhizhi snorted, raised his chin, and pretended to be unhappy.
"Alright, alright, the matter of cooking can still be discussed. We've been friends for so long, how can I take advantage of you!"
Chen Xing saw that Zhang Zhizhi's face was a lot better. She blinked, then pulled him to the sofa and sat him down. She patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "How about this? You cook for me, and I'll give you 1,000 yuan per month?" "How about it?"
A thousand dollars?
Zhang Zhizhi looked at Chen Xing in shock, wishing he could slap him on the face.
This woman had gotten into the money.
"Chen Xing, I'll live here. I'll give you 20,000 yuan per month. You want me to cook, but only give me 1000 yuan?" Zhang Zhizhi finally got to see a woman's face. Three meals a day, a thousand a month?
Chen Xing snickered and felt that he was being stingy. He thought for a moment before probing, "Then, what about 5000?"
"No way!"
Zhang Zhizhi rejected her without even thinking. He looked at Chen Xing and said snappily, "Do I look like someone who needs money that badly?"
Well, it didn't look like it.
Chen Xing innocently stared at him, pitifully saying, "Then what must I do before you agree to let me eat?"
All she wanted now was a free chef so she wouldn't have to eat instant noodles anymore.