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Chapter 777: Delinquent Girl 11

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Gao Qian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, these people, these students in other people's eyes, were poor students.

Maybe, it's really not that bad.

Several people were doing the questions, and none of them were stupid to begin with, they were just unwilling to study.

After they wrote here for more than an hour, Yue Qingqing called out that it was time to eat.

One by one, they ran over like wolves and tigers. They originally expected to see something at least black, but when they saw the dining table, they were just simple ingredients, but they were full of color, flavor and flavor. They were no worse than those in big restaurants. .

What's more, even those big hotels are inferior.

"Qingming, did you do all this?"

Gao Qie looked at the items on the dining table: stir-fried pork slices with broccoli, steamed lion's head, braised pork, stir-fried shredded potatoes, and a pot of tomato and egg soup.

Every breath is filled with the aroma of food.

"Yes, everyone, wash your hands and sit down to eat!"

Yue Qingying nodded and began to arrange the dishes and chopsticks.

After everyone washed their hands and sat down at the dining table, they still felt a little uneasy. The meal was actually cooked by the boss.

When did the boss become so charming and considerate? He is a perfect example of a housewife!

"If you don't want to eat it, then don't eat it!"

Yue Qingying took a piece of braised pork with chopsticks, placed it in grandma's bowl, and rolled his eyes at them.

At that moment, Zhao Junyan and others also started using their chopsticks.

As soon as I took a bite, I felt that the delicious taste was slowly spreading in my taste buds.

“It’s really delicious!”

Gao Qie took a bite of the braised pork, which her mother often made at home, but the fat in the braised pork her mother made was very greasy, and she couldn't bite the fat areas.

But the ones made by Yue Qingming are not the same. They simply have a melt-in-your-mouth texture.

It's fat but not greasy, and even the thin parts don't feel raw. It's fragrant and soft and you eat it right away. This feeling is really great.

Zhao Junyan and the others didn't have time to talk, so they all ate hungrily.

I am afraid that if I say one more word, I will eat less.

Like a storm, all the food on the table was eaten, even the tomato and egg soup, not a drop was left.

“I haven’t been so full for a long time!”

Zhao Junyan lay on the chair and took a deep breath.

"Yes, it's really delicious."

"After such a meal, I really feel that all my previous meals were in vain."

You said something, I said something, and we started discussing.

Zhao Junyan suddenly felt something was wrong and sat up suddenly, "Grandma, is it really the boss who did it?"

Grandma said cheerfully and lovingly, "It must have been made by Qingming. It's not like you haven't eaten the food I cooked. I just told Qingming how to cook these dishes, and she made them so delicious!" "

Grandma said, also feeling proud.

If my granddaughter cooks well, she will not have to worry about getting married in the future.

"Boss, you are really a genius!"

Zhao Junyan said, looking at Yue Qingying with great admiration.

Yue Qingqing still vividly remembered the fight he took with his bare hands last night, and that scene was always playing in his mind like a slideshow.