Hearing that Nalan Churou called her, Zhuo Zijing ran to her.
Also turned back to Luo Jiali showed a glimmer of satisfaction.
"Churou, are you hungry? Do you have anything to eat? I brought you some porridge to drink. Would you like some porridge?" Zhuo Zijing said softly.
Nalan Churou really hasn't had breakfast yet. When she heard this, her stomach grunted.
"Well, I'm really hungry. Bring it to me."
Luo Jiali was embarrassed. She stood there and didn't know how to speak. What's the matter with Nalan Churou?
Why didn't we meet for only two weeks? She got mixed up with that silly girl of Zhuo family?
And these two people's posture as if they are good friends, Luo Jiali is redundant.
Luo Jiali is puzzled, but the friendship between her and Nalan Churou can not be imposed by Zhuo Zijing.
Luo Jiali also thought in her heart that Zhuo Zijing might have used some bad means, or had blown some wind on both sides of Nalan Churou to let Nalan Churou do this to her?
Maybe it's because of hunger, so when Nalan Churou drinks porridge, she feels very fragrant. She thinks the preserved egg and lean meat porridge is really delicious. It's really good.
Seeing that the bowl Zhuo Zijing brought was a household warming bowl, he asked, "it's delicious. Where did you get it? Did you cook it yourself? "
"I cooked it myself. I got up at 8 o'clock this morning to help you cook porridge." Zhuo Zijing nodded.
Luo Jiali listens to one side, only thought must sneer, Zhuo's this young lady also can cook, Luo Jiali how does not know?
"Can Zi Jing still cook? How can I remember you didn't even know how to make hot water before? " Luo Jiali opened her mouth lightly.
Zhuo Zijing was not happy when she heard the speech, and let her hum, "I can't cook before, and I'm not allowed to learn? Sister Carrie, look at your question. It seems that I'm a very enterprising person. "
People who don't want to make progress?
Luo Jiali sneered in her heart.
In her heart, Zhuo Zijing is really a person who does not want to make progress and is so stupid that she has a quick IQ.
People like Zhuo Zijing are obviously not intelligent enough, but they have empty ambition.
Such a person can't be a climate.
Zhuo Zijing now looks like she wants to compete with Luo Jiali for Nalan Churou's share of Nalan family's relationship.
It's a pity that Luo Jiali has completely crushed Zhuo Zijing in terms of IQ and EQ.
"That's right. Look, people can cook porridge for me. Some people have disappeared for two weeks, and they can't find them. They don't know where to go to have fun. " Nalan Churou, while drinking porridge, complained about the sad look in her eyes, which made Luo Jiali feel a little funny.
It turns out that Nalan Churou is complaining about her that she hasn't been with her for two weeks.
It's only two weeks. Nalan Churou is too clingy to her.
Of course, in Nalan Churou's mind, Luo Jiali's status is definitely higher than Zhuo Zijing's. Zhuo Zijing is just Nalan Churou's pastime when Luo Jiali is away.
It's a pity that Zhuo Zijing is so happy that she thinks she can take the place of Luo Jiali.
"Well, well, I'll cook porridge for you later." There is a trace of doting in Luo Jiali's words.
I don't know why Nalan Churou is in a good mood, and the strength of complaining about Luo Jiali is gone.
"It's almost the same. I didn't expect Zhuo Zijing, you can still cook porridge? It's delicious this week. Would you like to try it, miss? " Nalan Churou said.
Luo Jiali wanted to refuse.
But suddenly, it seemed that she thought of something again. She nodded with a smile and said, "well, OK, I'll have a drink to see how miss Zhuo's craftsmanship is."
Zhuo Zijing's face is not very good.
Luo Jiali has been very smart since she was a child. She is proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her academic performance is particularly good. So when the two families have dinner together, Zhuo Zijing's parents often praise Luo Jiali.
In this way, Zhuo Zijing has always been shameless.
Luo Jiali had a taste of porridge. She is familiar with the taste this week.
There's a KFC store near the school. When KFC breakfast just came out, Luo Jiali liked to eat the breakfast here. It's very comfortable to drink some porridge to warm her stomach.
However, Nalan Churou always thought KFC was low-grade and didn't want to come. Basically, it was Luo Jiali who went to school after eating porridge.
Nalan Churou always has a luxurious breakfast made by her servants at home.
The Luo family didn't pay so much attention to it, and so did Luo Jiali.
Luo Jiali looks up at Zhuo Zijing. Zhuo Zijing seems to have done something wrong. Her eyes Dodge, and Luo Jiali understands that Zhuo Zijing must not have cooked the porridge.
This is KFC's preserved egg and lean meat porridge.
"Zhuo Zijing, great. Now she can make KFC's preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Why did she go to KFC to work in the summer vacation? My uncles and aunts must be very happy to work and study so hard. ""Is this KFC porridge?" Na LAN Chu soft hears speech to raise head to ask a way.
Zhuo Zijing said quickly, "yes, this is KFC porridge, but it's really made by me. In order to increase my social practice experience, I went to KFC for two months. I also learned about their preserved egg and lean meat porridge. "
After that, her heart beat violently.
"So it is." Nalan Churou nodded and continued to drink. The taste was really good.
Luo Jiali can't laugh or cry. In the past, Nalan Churou went there for breakfast, but Nalan Churou refused to go. She had to eat the breakfast made by her servants.
It's said that KFC is too low-grade to be suitable for a young lady like her, but now she drinks porridge with relish.
"Is the rice boiled with millet or glutinous rice?" There was a smile on her face.
Zhuo Zijing gritted her teeth, thinking that glutinous rice should be indigestible. Is that impossible?
With intuition, Zhuo Zijing replied, "millet, do you still need to ask?"
"Oh, you stewed this porridge with millet, are you sure?" Your voice is very soft, but it sounds like a magic sound to Zhuo Zijing.
Zhuo Zijing has scolded Luo Jiali more than ten times in her heart.
"What am I not sure about?" Zhuo Zijing pretended to be calm.
"How do I feel that your porridge is stewed with ordinary rice? I said, "are you going to choose between millet and glutinous rice?"
"It's millet stew. I made it. Don't I know? Sister Carrie, don't bully people, will you? " Zhuo Zijing saw that the momentum was not right, so she had to bite her teeth.
At this moment, if you admit in front of Nalan Churou that it's not her stew, it's not too shameful.
The good image in front of Nalan Churou will also be destroyed, no one will like their friends to cheat with her, Nalan Churou of course is the same.