Whether it was because of Qi Sheng's words or something else, Gu Luoxi's reaction was not as enthusiastic as usual. Although she said that to the system, she was still very measured. Her craziness was even less than that of Cheng Cheng.
Li Mingya noticed her unusual behavior. "Why have you changed your personality?"
To be frank, she said, this is not very scientific.
"Let me take a look first." Seeing Li Mingya's worry, Gu Luoqi smiled gently as if to comfort her.
But she didn't buy anything, why is Ya Ya reacting so strongly?
In the end, she was still attracted by the smell of stinky tofu. Looking at the stinky tofu that had just been scooped up and was still sizzling and glistening with oil, she could feel her mouth watering uncontrollably.
"Boss, a large serving of stinky tofu, please!" She was never one to compromise her appetite.
The system was suddenly somewhat satisfied with her carefree attitude.
It seems his subtle influence wasn't without effect. So be it if the speed is a bit slow; the host won't notice.
So what if my emotional intelligence is a little low? After all, studying and cooking don't seem to have anything to do with emotional intelligence.
It silently reminded itself that it was also thinking about the safety of its host, and that being too sensitive in terms of emotions could kill the host.
As for intelligence... to be honest, I dare not touch it. It's already so infuriating now, what would happen if it made another move? Wouldn't it put on a show of Alzheimer's disease?
"Let me try some." Cheng Cheng looked at the stinky tofu in Gu Luoqi's box with a wicked intention.
"I haven't even tasted it yet," Gu Luoqi said protectively, trying to protect her food.
"You're so stingy. Here, try mine. It tastes alright." Cheng Cheng handed over her box.
Gu Luoxi only noticed Cheng Cheng was carrying a small box of rice noodle rolls at this moment, so she happily agreed to the exchange.
Qi Sheng smiled as she watched Gu Luoxi guarding her food; it reminded her of how she looked when she was a child.
When they were little, she beat him up quite a few times over food...
Gu Luoxi: Why do I feel a chill on the back of my neck?
After she and Cheng Cheng finished exchanging items, she ran over to Qi Sheng's side, pretending to be generous, and asked, "Do you want some?"
Her eyes were filled with flattery and expectation.
Qi Sheng felt it would be hard to refuse her, but he didn't like strongly flavored food. "I won't eat it."
Gu Luoqi's eyes darted around, as if she remembered that Qi Sheng was a picky eater, unlike her who ate everything.
Honestly, so delicate, so hard to raise.
System: Hey, hey, hey, you're overthinking things. They don't need you to support them at all.
"Let me tell you, it's so delicious, have a taste." Perhaps even Gu Luoqi herself didn't realize that her tone was like that of an old lady chasing after her grandson to feed him.
Qi Sheng smelled the stinky tofu and looked disgusted. "I refuse."
"I didn't put any cilantro in it." Gu Luoqi continued her plan to deceive him.
Cilantro is such a sacred thing. Back then, she made a grand vow: when she became rich, she would hire all the people who didn't eat cilantro to grow it.
I always ask the restaurant owner to add extra cilantro when I eat out, but I never expected them to make an exception today.
Looking back now, she realizes that her behavior today was unusual.
So she had to let Qi Sheng try it, otherwise she would be at a huge loss.
At this moment, Cheng Cheng suddenly appeared out of nowhere and chimed in, "I was wondering why it was a little off; it turns out there was no cilantro."
Cheng Cheng is also someone who works hard to support the cilantro movement.
After saying that, she cleverly jumped away, not wanting to disturb their battle.
For some reason, Qi Sheng felt a jolt in her heart, but her expression remained unchanged. "I don't eat scallions."
Gu Luoqi: !!!
"I'll buy you another one." Gu Luoqi felt her fighting spirit being ignited.
This guy doesn't eat scallions? How come she didn't know?
He's kidding me.
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