Kun classmate, how are you?
  • His concerns were indeed not false, but in Jiang Lizi's eyes, they were superfluous. In fact, she also found that the girl was plotting something wrong, and she wanted to guard against her.
  • She didn't expect her to start so quickly, and before she could react, the girl had already added half a bag of salt, Jiang Lizi hurriedly pretended to touch her hand, and the other half was slapped on the ground.
  • From the girl's point of view, the salt is completely in the pot.
  • So to be precise, the girl put down half a packet of salt. If she started boiling the water again now, it would be a futile effort. There was nothing she could do, so just do it.
  • jianglizi
    jianglizi
    I'm going to * your uncle. It really sucks.
  • She was very angry, watching the salt grains slowly dissolve in the heated water, and then become transparent. Jiang Lizi's face sank a little. Faced with this situation, she was a little at a loss.
  • That girl looks good, but she is actually not good at heart. During the inspection last year, it was also this woman. She seemed to have a good time with Li Zian, but all she talked about was money.
  • lizian
    lizian
    Why are you not moving?
  • Li Zian didn't mind watching the fun. Seeing Jiang Lizi standing still, she pretended to come over and wipe her hands with a tissue. She asked by the way, raised her eyebrows lightly, and a smile lingered on her lips.
  • Jiang Lizi clearly felt that she was doing it on purpose. She calmly grabbed the just-soaked mung beans, put them in the boiled water, and slowly opened her lips.
  • jianglizi
    jianglizi
    I didn't bring salt. Fortunately, the girl just added salt for me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to play.
  • What is this called?
  • She only felt that now, the aura was very important. Even if the other party's trick had been successfully implemented, she had to pretend to be clumsy.
  • lizian
    lizian
    I've never seen mung bean soup with salt.
  • Li Zian glanced at Jiang Lizi with contempt. She just looked at Jiang Lizi as if she was doing everything right. If possible, she really wanted to tear Jiang Lizi's face.
  • Jiang Lizi didn't answer anything, and didn't give her a look. It was true that no one made mung bean soup with salt. Of course, she hadn't tried it, so she didn't dare to say anything now, but even if she lost.
  • Also have to lose a little glory.
  • "There are still 30 minutes left, pay attention to the time."
  • The referee began to prompt again. Li Zian walked back to his position, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more brilliant. She was very happy now.
  • The competition went on quickly, and the entire dining hall was filled with the fragrance of vegetables at the end. As the competition time ended, Jiang Lizi looked down at the food on her table and frowned.
  • She had to worry. If it was too salty, it was estimated that the director's impression of her score would be greatly reduced. Jiang Lizi watched the food being tasted by the director one after another, and the harsh score.
  • My heart sank by more than half.
  • "Next, Jiang Li, Class 12, Senior Three."
  • When she was called, she refused in her heart. She was afraid that the group would start complaining in the next second, but due to the rules of the game, she could only serve a bowl and bring it to the directors.
  • The first to start was the "A Juan" she offended in the morning, the old woman in her eyes, Jiang Lizi secretly slandered, and estimated that the score should not be much higher.
  • It's lucky not to be scolded to death.
  • The female director looked up at Jiang Lizi, and when she saw that it was her, she picked up the spoon and scooped a small sip, slowly put it in her mouth, and the taste spread.
  • She frowned.
  • piqifeichangbaozaodejinyou
    piqifeichangbaozaodejinyou
    Unga is done.
  • piqifeichangbaozaodejinyou
    piqifeichangbaozaodejinyou
    Group number: 821816105
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