Yan Xi glared at him and said, "It won't hurt to take a look."
"Well, no." But it will make people excited.
Yan Xi held the bowl, dejected, "Xiao Jin, I wish I had half of your talent."
Lou Jinchuan looked into his beautiful eyes and smiled faintly, "Why do you say that? Senior brother, are you not talented enough? Master always said that it usually only takes you one day to master a new sword technique. Few people can reach your level. In the final analysis, you just don't have enough confidence."
One day, haha...
Yan Xi laughed bitterly inwardly.
What a shitty day! He went into the system space to practice every night. If he had to convert it, it would have taken him half a month to achieve this effect.
So what confidence does he have?
System 5555 suddenly said, "On the day of the exam, you can actually enter the space and take your time to complete the test paper."
Yan Xi: "How can this be possible? It's unfair to other students who have studied hard."
System 5555 didn't understand. "You're on a mission, and you'll do your best to fulfill your duties in the future. Why not?"
"You don't understand. I can cheat on other things, but not this. You don't know how many people hope to realize their dreams through this exam, to cross social classes, or even to bring honor to their families. If I really did this, it would be cheating. Even if I got the top scorer, I would still feel guilty."
System 5555 fell silent.
Yan Xi came back to his senses and looked at the person opposite him, "I understand the truth, the problem is that I can't overcome it."
"It's okay, you can stay with me during this time. Didn't Master ask me to take you out to relax? When you are in a good mood, you won't think too much." The young man's voice was soft, with a calming power that made his restless heart unconsciously calm down a little.
"Okay then, I'll listen to you and Master." Yan Xi temporarily put aside his chaotic thoughts and concentrated on eating.
Lou Jinchuan picked up the hot spare ribs and put them into his bowl. "Brother, try the sweet and sour spare ribs I made today. I've made some improvements. I wonder if it can reach the taste you described."
"Well, okay." Yan Xi tasted it naturally and savored it carefully, but still didn't have that familiar feeling.
Meeting those starry eyes full of expectation, he felt a little complicated.
Ever since Lou Jinchuan knew that he liked sweet and sour pork ribs, he made a plate almost every day, hoping to meet his expectations.
At first, he was happy to see it, but gradually, he gave up completely.
The reason is simple: no matter how delicious it is, it no longer has the familiar taste.
But Lou Jinchuan didn't seem to want to give up. He improved day after day and year after year. Even when Wang Xiaoer, Zhao Zhi, Zhu Li and his master were tired of eating it, he still persisted.
Thinking of this, Yan Xi pretended to be enlightened and smiled excitedly, "This is the taste, very good, Xiao Jin, you made it!"
Lou Jinchuan stared into his eyes quietly, keenly aware of the hesitation and deliberateness in his eyes. The corners of his mouth stiffened a little, "Really? That's good."
Yan Xi ate the food happily, but couldn't hold back the next moment.
"Brother, for so many years, there has been a question hidden in my heart. I really want to know why you are obsessed with the taste of sweet and sour pork ribs. Is it because someone once made it for you that you like it so much?"
Yan Xi's chewing slowed down, his face slightly flustered, and he didn't look up.
But it was this behavior that made Lou Jinchuan even more certain that this was the fact.
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