"What's wrong? Is there any problem with this?" Wen Xi asked curiously after looking at the lunch box.

"I advise you not to eat this. Great-grandfather insisted that I bring it in. You know, the consequences of eating it are unpredictable."

“…”

The three-layer insulated lunch box is extra large.

Mr. He is as straightforward as ever.

Wenxi opened the top layer and saw a emerald green mung bean cake that smelled so fragrant that it made her mouth water.

"Don't be fooled by their beautiful appearance." He Xing tiptoed to take a look and reminded from the side.

He was also deceived in this way once before. The takeaway picture that was sold looked better than the refined one. But...

The more beautiful, the more poisonous.

This truth is almost perfectly reflected in his great-grandfather's cooking.

"You might get diarrhea." Jianwenxi seemed to be very interested in the snack, and He Xing continued.

He almost became dehydrated after eating something cooked by his great-grandfather once.

I really don't know what's going on. They used proper seasonings, but the dish his great-grandfather made is just that powerful.

"Just pull it."

Wenxi's eyes are green.

After so many days of going back and forth, I finally saw something different.

Besides, the old man’s kindness cannot be wasted, otherwise you will be struck by lightning.

She stuffed a dessert into her mouth. It was still hot, soft and sweet, and surprisingly... delicious!

As expected, there is no harm without comparison.

With the help of the chef at the base, even the old man’s bad stuff tastes delicious!

He Xing watched with horror as she wolfed down two pieces of dessert.

Wen Xi felt a little embarrassed by his gaze.

“It’s delicious, really.”

“…”

"Maybe your great-grandfather just performed exceptionally well this time. Don't be prejudiced. Life is always full of miracles."

“…”

"If you don't believe me, try it?"

He Xing shook his head violently and was frightened and took a step back.

Wen Xi's mouth twitched slightly.

Look how scared this child is. How big a psychological trauma must this have left him.

Forget it, I won’t force it. I’ll share it with Miaomiao later. If I have diarrhea, I have diarrhea. I can even take sick leave and eat hospital meals.

"Sister Xixi, take your time eating. I've already greeted everyone. These things are here. Come over if you want to eat."

"Is this possible?"

"Why not?"

"How did you do that?" Wen Xi was a little curious. After all, the snacks they brought with them on the first day of arriving at the base were completely confiscated!

"Secret." He Xing sat on the chair, swinging his legs and smiling smugly.

"He's a little devil."

He Xing pouted and took credit: "Thank goodness I came today, Sister Xixi, I just happened to help you pick a bad peach blossom."

"Bad love?"

"Yes, it's the Miss Xue's. She was making trouble when I came here."

"Oh? What did she do?"

"She was sneaking around, taking advantage of no one else's attention and ordering her two henchmen to cut your clothes. She even said she was going to make you look bad!"

"So..." Recalling what happened in the stadium just now, Wen Xi suddenly understood.

"Yes, it was me who did it. I switched yours when she wasn't paying attention."

Wen Xi pinched his rosy face and gave him a thumbs up: "You are really great~"

"Just verbal rewards, Sister Xixi?"

"Tell me what you want."

Thinking of Xue Ziqi's dark face when he rushed out, Wen Xi felt refreshed.

"Anything?"

"As long as I do."

"Yeah!" He Xing jumped up happily, smiling so much that his eyebrows were not visible. "Then come to our school's parent-child activities next week."