Lin Ze's good quality of doing what he says was fully demonstrated in the matter of asking for leave. He single-handedly asked for leave for all of them.
No matter how magical and confusing the reason is, the leave was successfully requested.
Xiaobao and others, who were groggy and sleepy in the morning and couldn't open their eyes, were so moved by the news that they immediately went into bed and took a nap.
After the thrilling incident, everyone finally had a good sleep and did not get up until noon.
Xiaobao yawned as he walked out of the house. He stretched contentedly and looked at his brothers walking back and forth in the living room. He said softly, "Good morning, brothers... no, good afternoon~"
"Good afternoon, Xiaobao," Lu Ziyi said with a smile, "This is the first time we all get up so late."
"Yes," Xiaobao staggered to the dining table, "Although I slept soundly, I'm so hungry. My stomach feels empty and I need food to fill it."
Lu Zixiao secretly supported his aching waist, then stood up with a calm expression, touched Xiaobao's little head, and said softly: "Big brother will go to cook now, wait a moment, okay?"
Xiao Bao looked up at him eagerly, pouted his little mouth and said, "Forget it, big brother, you all worked hard yesterday, you still need to rest more, we can just eat something casually."
"Don't worry, big brother. Xiaobao still has a lot of pocket money. If you can't spend it all, I will treat the brothers to a meal."
Seeing his sensible and well-behaved appearance, Lu Zixiao's heart softened, and even the soft light in his eyes became brighter: "No, I have no problem cooking some food."
Before Xiaobao could speak again, Lin Ze chuckled and took out his phone, saying, "Okay, everyone take a break. I'll order some takeout."
"No, no, none of you need to move."
Lu Jiaming poked his head out of the kitchen, ran quickly into the living room, grinned at them and said, "I've already prepared the meal, just wait and eat."
"You made it?" Yang Feng asked in surprise, "Is that thing edible?"
"Why not?" Lu Jiaming said, "Brother Feng, don't worry, I will cook it until it's cooked."
Lu Zixiao frowned, walked over and reached out to untie the apron around his waist, "Nonsense, you can only help at best. You've never cooked before, what can you possibly do?"
"Hey, hey, hey, I'm done, brother." Lu Jiaming quickly turned sideways to avoid his hand, "You guys just take the bowls and chopsticks, I'll go get them."
Since it was already done, Lu Zixiao had no choice but to accept it. Looking at the scars on his face that had not yet disappeared, he could not help but gently scold him: "Your injuries haven't healed yet and you're still making trouble. It seems that your brother Ze didn't hit you too hard."
"I think so too," Lin Ze raised his eyebrows, "I think this kid is really restless. If I had known earlier, I would have thrown one more punch."
"No, no, no, I have such a handsome face, brother Ze, please don't really disfigure me."
Lu Jiaming chuckled, scratched his head and said, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to help my big brother share some of the burden."
Lu Zixiao smiled and said, "Okay, let me try your cooking skills."
It has to be said that Lu Jiaming put a lot of effort into preparing lunch for them. Four dishes and a soup were placed in the middle of the table. After he brought the rice pot over, everything was finally complete.
Xiaobao stood on tiptoe with the bowl in hand and was about to serve the rice, but when he saw the situation inside the rice cooker, he was inexplicably stunned for three seconds.
"Fourth brother, are you making... porridge?"
"Uh... I was planning to make porridge," Lu Jiaming said a little embarrassedly, "but I accidentally put too much water in it, and it became porridge."
"I really put too much in there," Xiaobao said, stirring the rice in the pot with a rice spoon. "Fourth brother, it seems we have to take off our clothes and swim to eat the rice..."
"Let me take a look. Is it really that weird?" Lin Ze stretched his neck to take a look curiously. "It's really weird."
Lu Zixiao coughed lightly and decided to speak up to help Lu Jiaming: "There are some leftover buns in the refrigerator from the day before yesterday. I'll go heat them up. I can still have some porridge."
"There are buns? That's great!" Lu Yuxuan shouted, "The main thing is that the porridge made by Fourth Brother is too thin, like drinking water. I'll pee it all out in a while, and I'll still be hungry."
After Lu Zixiao put the buns into the pot and came back, Lu Jiaming said anxiously: "The buns need to be heated for a while, you guys try the dish first to see if it tastes good."
Everyone held chopsticks in their hands, but they seemed to be frozen and looked at each other. In the end, Xiaobao was the first to stretch out his hand.
"I'll go first! I want to eat the tomato and egg dish made by Fourth Brother. This dish is not difficult. I believe Fourth Brother will definitely..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a mouthful of egg.
"How is it?" Lu Jiaming's face was full of anticipation, and his brothers all looked at him intently.
Xiaobao really didn't want to offend his fourth brother, but he really couldn't swallow the egg.
So he looked at Lu Jiaming pitifully, holding the egg in his mouth, and murmured softly: "Fourth brother, there is an eggshell..."
There are more than one, and they feel like brittle bones when you bite them.
"Then spit it out quickly, Xiaobao," Lu Jiaming frantically got him some toilet paper, "We don't eat eggshells, be good."
Xiaobao: I won’t eat it if you don’t tell me!
Lu Yuxuan used his chopsticks to gently pick at the dish and smacked his lips, "Oh my god, Fourth Brother, you're amazing! Is this egg-shell? A new dish?"
"roll!"
Lu Jiaming cursed him casually, then turned to look at Lu Zixiao and the others, and said cautiously: "Brother, how about you try some other dishes?"
They looked at each other and raised their chopsticks at the same time.
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