After Marrying the School Grass

Chapter 43 Drinking Soup

Shen Zixiao was overjoyed, "What a good day today! Can I order?"

Although Jian Ran is a rich second generation, her cooking skills are the best among the three in their dormitory.There is an electric cooker in the dormitory. When Jian Ran was in a good mood, she cooked soup for them. It was only three times a year, and each time the three of them felt like Chinese New Year.Ji Yuanxi also posted a special post on the school forum for this matter, which made Jian Ran gain a large number of female fans.

Jane: "Yes."

Shen Zixiao said: "In such a cold day, you should drink chicken soup! Stew the pheasant for five or six hours, then add some mushrooms..."

"It became a famous dish, stewed pheasant with mushrooms."

Shen Zixiao didn't hear the sarcasm in Jian Ran's tone, "Yes, pair it with some wine, it'll be nice."

There is a vegetable market near the school. Most of the people who come to buy vegetables at this time are aunts, and the two young men are particularly conspicuous in it.Especially Jian Ran, who looks like a starlet on TV. The aunt who sells vegetables thought he was filming a variety show when she saw him.

Jian Ran didn't even pay attention to the chicken stall, she went directly to the pork stall, ordered two ribs, and asked the enthusiastic stall owner to chop them into small pieces.

Stall owner: "You only need two, is that enough?"

Jian Ran said casually: "No way, it's too expensive, I can't afford it."

The stall owner joked with him: "I need to chop it up for you."

Jian Ran smiled and said: "Don't tell me, at my house, the owner of the pork stall who bought ten yuan can cut it into thin slices."

The stall owner laughed loudly: "The young man looks like a southerner."

Shen Zixiao couldn't help rolling his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you say you're cooking chicken soup? Why did you buy ribs, or do you mean there are double servings today?"

Jian Ran raised her eyebrows, "Who said that?"

Shen Zixiao scratched his head, "Did I say that?"

"That's right," Jane said ruthlessly, "That's none of my business."

Shen Zixiao was speechless. "Those two ribs are not enough for four people."

Jian Ran lightly dropped a sentence: "Did I say it was for you?"

Shen Zixiao said angrily: "Jian Ran, you actually want to eat alone!"

"Not for myself."

Shen Zixiao froze for a moment, then laughed out loud: "You seem to be working very hard to tease me. If it's not for us, it's not for yourself, so who can it be for? Your parents who are far away in Guangzhou?"

Jian Ran ignored him, and said silently in her heart: For my husband who has a cold.

When the two came to the vegetable stall, Jian Ran bought a white radish, two handfuls of green onions, and two pieces of ginger. The stall owner's expression was quite complicated. When Jian Ran asked her for help, Shen Zixiao was afraid that the stall owner would pick up the radish and go to the vegetable stall. Smash him in the face.

Jian Ran went to the grocery store to buy an insulated lunch box.After shopping, the two casually ate at the school gate.

Back in the dormitory, Jian Ran found the electric cooker that had been covered in dust for a long time, operated it like a tiger, and finally pressed the button to make soup, and waited for an hour.

Shen Zixiao watched from the side, and did not forget to narrate him: "High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking method. After two hours of busy work, Master Jian began..."

Jian Ran washed her hands, picked up her phone, and found that Ren Qinglin had sent him a WeChat message 10 minutes ago.

.R: Senior, are you getting better grades?

Jian Ranran: You hit it first, I'll be later.

. R: OK.

Jian Ran typed "Is your cold better?" After thinking about it, she deleted it again.Anyway, he will be able to meet people later, so it would be better to ask in person.

When he was not there, Ren Qinglin and Shen Zixiao lined up.Jian Ran could occasionally hear Ren Qinglin's voice, which was a little deeper and hoarse than usual.

While waiting, Shen Zixiao chatted with Ren Qinglin: "Qinglin, what's wrong with your voice?"

Ren Qinglin: "I have a bit of a cold."

Shen Zixiao: "Jian Ran's cold is just right, you're here again, are you infected by him?"

Ren Qinglin smiled softly, "Maybe."

"This weather is the easiest to catch a cold, you have to be careful..." Shen Zixiao was halfway through speaking, when he smelled a scent, a thought came to his mind.

Could Jian Ran's soup be for...

Shen Zixiao glanced at the handsome man Bi Ren/wife not to be messed with roommate who was sprinkling green onions into the soup.

It's impossible to ask directly, he doesn't want to die yet, and Jian Ran may not answer if he asks.

Shen Zixiao said to Mai: "Qinglin, do you like chopped green onions?"

Jane pricked up her ears.

Ren Qinglin: "Huh?"

Shen Zixiao: "I'm doing a survey, the difference in taste between the north and the south."

Ren Qinglin: "I don't like it very much."

Shen Zixiao deliberately repeated loudly: "Oh, so you don't like chopped green onions."

Jian Ran gave a "tsk", picked up the scallions that had just been put down with the broom, sprinkled a little salt at the end, and put it on a plate!

Shen Zixiao: ...

Fuck, when he caught a cold last year, Jian Ran had nothing but "drink more hot water".

Jian Ran turned her head and met Shen Zixiao's intriguing eyes, "Are you sick?"

Shen Zixiao complained quietly: "Jian Ran, Brother Jian, but, can I still be your best friend?"

"No, go away."

"If Ren Qinglin and I fell into the river at the same time, which one would you save first?"

Jian Ran:? ? ?

Shen Zixiao sang to himself: "Am I the person you love the most? Why don't you speak—"

"...There are cat cakes."

Jian Ran packed the radish rib soup and went to Ren Qinglin's dormitory, knocking on the door for a while before opening it.

Ji Yuanxi once said when Jian Ran was sick, even if some people are sick, they are more handsome than you who dress up for an hour. This is fate, there is no way.

At this moment, Jian Ran deeply understood this sentence.

Ren Qinglin was wearing a hooded sweater and a thick black coat over it. His face was pale and his eyes were dull.

But still pretty damn good.

Seeing Jian Ran, he was a little surprised, but his eyes lit up, "Senior."

Jian Ran looked behind him, "You are the only one in your bedroom?"

"Well, there is a class meeting tonight."

Jane breathed a sigh of relief.It's not that he thinks it's embarrassing for boys to make soup, but if the juniors know that he cooks soup for Ren Qinglin specially, then where will his authority as a senior go?

Ren Qinglin looked down at the thermal bag in his arms, "What is this?"

Jian Ran walked into the dormitory, "Pork Rib Soup."

Ren Qinglin suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Hmm... is it for me?"

The younger brother usually has a good brain, why is he so slow at this time.

It wasn't for him, could it be for Huang Feihong?

Under Ren Qinglin's shocked gaze, Jian Ran's cheeks burned up, "Shen Zixiao suddenly wanted to drink some soup, so he made some soup. It turned out to be a bit too much, and he couldn't finish it."

Jian Ran took out her best friend as a shield, but she didn't know that just now Shen Zixiao told Ren Qinglin in the game voice that he was a little hungry and was going to order a takeaway.

Ren Qing was silent for a moment, then curled the corners of his mouth little by little, "Then senior thank him for me."

"Thank him for what?"

"Thank him for not finishing the drink, and save some for me."

Jian Ran choked, and said in a bad mood: "Then you should thank me, I bought the ingredients and made the soup!"

Ren Qinglin's eyes were particularly charming when he smiled, "Well, thank you senior."

Jian Ran opened the lunch box, and the smell of soup came to her face, "Is there a bowl?"

"Yes, it's on the cabinet."

Jian Ran picked up the bowl and helped him serve the soup naturally; Ren Qinglin sat beside him and waited, looking at his profile, she couldn't help but think of the time when the family had breakfast at home, when the mother served the porridge for the father screen.

Jian Ran always said that their marriage was different from that of their parents, but at some point, there were some similarities.

"Winter is suitable for eating radishes," Jian Ran said, "It's still a little hot, so be careful."

Ren Qinglin took a sip, and asked simply: "How is it?"

Ren Qinglin smiled and said, "It's delicious."

Jian Ran: "Evaluation is only two words, not sincere."

Ren Qinglin took another sip slowly, and then showed a surprised expression, "The soup tastes sweet and salty, and it melts in your mouth..."

Knowing that Ren Qinglin was talking nonsense, Jian Ran couldn't help laughing, "You can pull it out, what do you turn into a soup."

"Do you want to drink together, senior?"

"No, drinking too much is easy to go to the toilet at night."

Ren Qinglin paused, "Then I also have to drink less."

"No," Jian Ran said forcefully, "You must finish drinking."

Ren Qinglin suppressed a smile, "Okay."

At this time, a voice came from the game book: "I'm back, keep going!"

Shen Zixiao's voice made Jian Ran stunned, and he asked anxiously: "Tell me, you didn't turn on Free mic."

"No, it's a button to speak."

Huh, saved.

"Senior, give me a few strokes," Ren Qinglin said, "I'll finish the soup first."

"Okay." Jian Ran and Ren Qinglin changed positions, stretched their necks, and clicked to enter the ladder match.

When choosing a position, Jian Ran hesitated for a moment, and according to Ren Qinglin's usual habits, she chose the output position.Although his marksmanship is not much better than Shen Zixiao's, but it is still possible to use a melee hero with brainless output.

After the start, the tit on the opposite side became cute on the public screen.

[Competition] Xiao Moxian: It's the brother who played with me in the fourth row last time! >.

【Competition】Professional accompanying player: ?

Shen Zixiao said in the voice of the team: "Oh, I remember her, she specializes in breastfeeding, and I want to add you as a friend."

After being reminded like this, Jian Ran also remembered.This girl's voice is nice, and she also said that she wants to be Ren Qinglin's bound milk.

Jian Ran glanced at Ren Qinglin, saw that the other party was drinking soup with his head down, quietly opened his friend list, and was surprised to find that there were only two people in it, he and Shen Zixiao, there was no such thing as a little devil or a big devil.

Therefore, the name "professional companionship" is not for fun. Ren Qinglin really only plays this game for companionship.

The person he wants to accompany is one of "When will Iron Fist be deleted" and "Fourth Master Shen".

That should be fourth master Shen.

——Do you think I would think so!I'm not an idiot!

Jian Ran leaned back on the chair, licked her lips, and wanted to laugh a little.

In the lower left corner of the screen, Xiao Moxian is still getting close to the thighs in his eyes.

[Competition] Xiaomoxian: Brother, show mercy, don’t kill me QAQ

[Competition] Xiao Moxian: I have lost [-] points today, can I get into my brother's car later?

[Competition] Fourth Master Shen: All right.

[Competition] Xiao Moxian: Thank you brothers! QWQ

This Xiaogou really will die if he doesn't flirt with his sister.

The chat channel of the own team also became lively.

[Team] Resurrection of Wumaoxian once: The two C positions will not really want to release water, I will report it.

[Team] Haven't you eaten at the C seat on the opposite side? Use some strength: Your sister doesn't get points, she's so happy.

[Team] Fourth Master Shen: No, I am an upright person.

Jian Ran didn't switch the channel back to the team.

【Competition】Professional companions: No, legal partners are not allowed.