"Have you eaten yet? Do you want me to buy you some food when I come back?"

"Then let's buy some porridge."

"Porridge?" Zhaozhao felt a burst of joy in her heart, "This is what I am best at, eight-treasure porridge. I could make it when I was ten years old! Then just wait, I will buy the ingredients in a while and come back to cook it.

you eat."

"No need to bother."

"No trouble, I have to eat anyway, that's it!"

Zhao Zhaozhao made some grand remarks, then quickly went to the supermarket to buy black rice, black beans, peanut kernels, millet, coix seed, yam beans, and happily carried them home.

Xiao Jijie is not here today, and the living room is empty.

Zhaozhao put the things away and walked to the door of Xu Jinteng's room. He was wearing a navy blue wool coat and sitting in front of the computer reading information. His sharp-knuckled fingers moved on the keyboard from time to time, just like his pen when he was writing.

.

His expression was very focused, his deep eyes were always fixed on the computer, and he frowned slightly from time to time, not noticing Miss Zhao at the door at all.

As people say, a man is sexiest when he is working hard...

Sexy? Zhao Zhaozhao slowly moved her gaze to his slightly pursed lips. Her heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, and a blush flew over her face. She immediately didn't dare to look anymore, and immediately turned her back and began to whisper comfort.

The sika deer jumping in my heart.

Then, the melodious singing of her happily washing rice sounded in the kitchen...

Forty minutes later, the fragrant eight-treasure porridge came out of the pot. It was really good. It was bright in color and thick and thick. You could tell at a glance that it was a must-have for nourishing the stomach and liver.

Zhaozhao was extremely satisfied and said, "Mr. Xu, let's go out for dinner!"

Xu Jinteng walked out slowly and looked at her doubtfully, "Are you in a good mood today?"

A blush bloomed on her face, "Yes, I'm very happy."

"Because I have a cold, are you happy?"

"Am I such a narrow-minded person?" Zhaozhao asked him to sit at the dining table and helped him fill a bowl with a spoon, "Drink it and try my craftsmanship!"

Xu Jinteng sat down, looked at her suspiciously, and then slowly took a sip of porridge.

Zhaozhao looked at him nervously, expecting him to comment positively. But... this guy chewed for a few mouthfuls and then stopped moving. He even... took a drink of water before he could barely put the food in his mouth.

Swallow it.

"Zhao Zhaozhao, are you really... capable of making eight-treasure porridge at the age of ten?"

"Yes!" Although she has never done it again since she was ten years old, she is still quite confident in her craft.

"Black beans and barley should be soaked in water first and simmered over low heat for at least an hour... I'll give you forty points at most for this bowl of porridge. I won't eat it, and I advise you not to eat it either. If you eat it if it's not cooked thoroughly, it will cause diarrhea.

of."

A basin of cold water poured down in Zhaozhao's heart. She was so cold that she gritted her teeth and said, "How can you be so particular? Who did you listen to?"

Xu Jinteng raised his eyebrows disdainfully, "Isn't this common sense?"

"You're going too far. I know you have a cold and I came back to cook porridge for you with good intentions, but this kind of reaction?! It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the heart of a good person!"

"Oh, did you come back specially to cook something for me?"

"if not?"

Xu Jinteng stood up and went to get his coat, "Let's go, I'll take you out to eat."

Zhaozhao said gloomily, "If I don't go, I will eat rice-treasure porridge. I make the rice-treasure porridge myself. This is the only one and there are no branches! Others can't eat it if they want to!"
Chapter completed!