"You have your strengths, and I have mine. I'm not here today to cause trouble with you. I just hope that Sister Zhou will not always look at me coldly in the future."
Zhou Zhiruo glared at Zhu'er again.
Although she didn't say anything, she cursed in her heart: "You stinky girl, let me not talk about having children for now. When I first went to Emei, it was his mother who was responsible for cooking. If a meal was not delicious, I would be blamed."
"If you compete with me in cooking, you will never be my opponent in your next life"...
In fact, today, Zhu'er appeared in front of Zhou Zhiruo, not to cause trouble.
Zhu'er is also a smart person. She would never do something stupid like asking Zhang Wuji to choose between the two of them.
The Ming Cult is now filled with the smell of war from top to bottom.
Zhu'er is not stupid. Although she doesn't know that Zhang Wuji wants to attack Xuzhou, judging from the current war preparations, there will definitely be a big war in the near future.
Zhu'er was willing to cook this time because she actually wanted to reach a reconciliation with Zhou Zhiruo.
Her idea was very simple. Her man was doing great things, and the woman behind him could engage in intrigues behind the scenes, but she had to look good in public.
Otherwise, the one who would be embarrassed would be her brother Wuji.
It was not easy for Zhu'er to call her Sister Zhou today. Even Zhang Wuji felt a little different.
"Could it be that this girl is here today to reach some kind of reconciliation?"
Before Zhang Wuji could say anything.
Zhou Zhiruo said, "I understand Sister Zhu'er's feelings, but you should not just focus on feeding our men."
"I would feel bad if you don't even eat a few bites of the food you cooked yourself."
As she spoke, Zhou Zhiruo used her chopsticks to put a mouthful of food she had made herself into Zhu'er's bowl.
Zhou Zhiruo's action was well-intentioned. When nothing big happened, she was always very thin-skinned.
In fact, Zhou Zhiruo had long wanted to have a good chat with Zhu'er.
It's just that she was embarrassed to speak first.
Seeing this, Zhu'er smiled wisely: "She knows in her heart that Zhou Zhiruo's action can be regarded as a reconciliation. After today, when they are together again, they will not be embarrassed between each other."
Zhu'er was busy for half a day preparing this table of food.
She was already a little hungry, so she picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
Zhou Zhiruo was waiting, and Zhu'er looked embarrassed, so Zhang Wuji was too embarrassed to remind her.
But what surprised them was that when Zhu'er ate these things, she didn't feel anything unusual.
Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo exchanged a glance, and they both thought to themselves, "Could it be that this girl has no sense of taste?
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