Zhang Yong was really trying to help, but Wei Jingxuan was just trying to have fun and cause trouble, no, he also wanted to help.
Zhou Xiao rejected me sternly, and he gave me a good reason: too much salt will hurt your hands. You are my idol, what should I do if you hurt your hands?
As for why wearing gloves can cause injuries, Zhou Xiao said that it is better to be safe than sorry!
The tone was so harsh that Wei Jingxuan couldn't continue.
This saved everyone a chance to survive, and Zhang Yong and the others were very grateful.
the next day--
Wei Jingxuan got up early with great enthusiasm, wanting to continue showing off his cooking skills and prepare for another battle.
As a result, I met Zhou Xiao who had already prepared breakfast.
"Good morning, Teacher Wei!"
Seeing Wei Jingxuan's narrowed eyes, Zhou Xiao knew he was going to attack. He anticipated his move and brought out a bowl of white porridge. He smiled and said, "I made white porridge for you. You just had your stomach washed yesterday, so drinking white porridge is the best for your health. Look, I got up early this morning to make it for you. Would you like to try it?"
Wei Jingxuan's eyes flashed. "I had my stomach lavaged yesterday. Why didn't you do it last night? Why are you doing it now? Aren't you afraid?"
Wei Jingxuan laughed immediately when he thought of this.
"Okay, thank you for your trouble!"
Zhou Xiao was a little puzzled seeing him smiling smugly, but since he wasn't doing anything naughty, he let him be!
Everyone came to the dining table nervously early in the morning, and found that it was a normal breakfast. They looked up at Zhou Xiao, and when they saw her nod, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
I ate breakfast happily.
After eating and drinking, it is natural to start arranging work.
But here's the problem. Everyone saw how efficient Zhou Xiao was at work yesterday, but since she's off to work, she can't make lunch. So, we can only...
Everyone shuddered.
She tried everything, but couldn't defeat Wei Jingxuan. Zhou Xiao opened her mouth to help, but Wei Jingxuan raised an eyebrow at her, looking unmoved. Zhou Xiao knew it wouldn't work.
As expected, no one said no. He insisted on his right to cook lunch, but he couldn't win against the other three and left like a wandering soul, like an eggplant hit by frost.
Zhou Xiao found it very funny and prepared to leave.
But just as Zhou Xiao turned around, Wei Jingxuan behind him spoke, "Zhou Xiao, you can't escape this time. I will treat you well at noon."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
