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060 Cut off contact

In the kitchen of Xing Factory, there was another taste storm.

"What?!!" Lu Jian was going crazy after just taking a bite of beans. "Soak beans made of crucian carp?"

"It's the crucian carp head, the rest last night." Lu Kang took the pepper angrily and poured it into his bowl frantically. "Don't underestimate my innovative ability. Bean soup can be cooked in any soup. Friendly reminder, crucian carp soup is not suitable for adding spicy oil, and the pepper is just right."

"Hey, I'm sweating all over!" Mo Xijun had already eaten two bowls without realizing it. At this moment, she stuck out her tongue and kept flashing her hands to relieve the fever. "I feel so energetic every day."

Lu Jian looked down at the milky white beans soaked in soup, swallowed and finally picked up the bowl and took a sip.

The thickness is just right, fresh but not fishy, ​​melted into the mouth, and the fresh smell flowed into the heart along the tip of the tongue, making Lu Jian feel an inexplicable freshness and expectation. For the first time, he discovered that the taste could actually touch the soul.

Put down the bowl and pick up a piece of bean soak. The milky white soup flowed down inevitably and put it in your mouth. It was a little hot, but I could bear it. I used my tongue to blow it a few times, and then bite it gently...

Aww...

Lu Jian almost called out, but he held back and could not be so unrestrained.

The soup in the bean soaks is poured on the tongue, which feels like a song "Song in the Rain", a cheerful shower, simple freshness and beauty.

Wait for the soaking of beans to dry, then chew carefully and bite them...

"Oh huh..."

Lu Jian finally couldn't help but scream, and he couldn't bear to swallow it.

"Hmph, the hospitality is not good." Lu Kang sneered and pushed the small bottle of pepper over, "It tastes better with some white pepper."

"Next time, next time, I'll be here this time." Lu Jian picked up the bowl of soup again and swallowed the bean paste in his mouth.

Mo Xijun breathed happily and felt that his breathing was delicious: "It's so amazing. The crucian carp soup I made was very light in color and the taste was not so strong. How did you do it?"

Lu Kang pointed to the stove happily: "Fry first, then roll, then add salt, be sure to roll over high heat to force out the fat inside."

"It's so troublesome." Mo Xijun stared at her eyes and said in surprise, "It's just a breakfast, you're really willing to do it!"

"You don't know that when Xing Factory first started, it didn't make much money. At that time, my mother relied on her cooking skills to retain artists." Lu Kang recalled the mother who was always busy, and her tone was rarely comforted, "She said that the taste of home is more attractive than the taste of money."

"This sentence is so good as chicken soup, but I agree." Mo Xijun stood up and looked at the soup on the table, "There is only a bottom left, leave it to Qiao Qiao."

"Where is Qiao Qiao?" Lu Jian then realized that there was no one. After thinking about it for a while, he asked and answered, "It must have been a list that has been around for a night and can't get up."

"No, I just called him, he was not in the room." Lu Kang shook his head, "I might be overly excited. I might go to the library to study early in the morning."

As he was talking, a breath of breath came, Qiao Qiao rushed in panting and sweating profusely. While taking off her sports hairband, she asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes." Lu Kang smiled and stood up, picked up the spoon and served Qiao Qiao a bowl, "You sister Xijun is thinking about you, otherwise she would have drunk it."

"Hehe." Mo Xijun rubbed her stomach and asked at Qiao Qiao, "Do you go to practice early in the morning? You have a good mentality."

"No..." Qiao Qiao sat down with panting, picked up the crucian carp beans and blew it, "I ran away from the money I owed the original landlord. Now I seem to be able to make money, so I went over and told him that I could pay it back soon, so I told him not to get angry anymore."

He said and looked at the three of them embarrassedly: "The first money... I should buy you gifts, but I want to pay off the debt first, otherwise I am not qualified to spend money."

Lu Jian was very supportive: "No problem, it's enough for you to sing well, don't think about us."

"Hey! Don't represent me casually!" Lu Kang said expectantly, "I want to buy a suit, but I have never had money... Hey, I don't really want it. Of course, if I suddenly receive such a gift, I will be very happy. I am not hinting, just referring to it..."

Lu Jian waved his hand and said, "Suits are very expensive. I have time to buy a set for you. You can just put on apron first."

"It's okay, I also think Brother Kang needs a formal outfit." Qiao Qiao asked Mo Xijun with a smile, "What does Sister Xijun want?"

"Ah..." Mo Xijun lit his chin and thought for a moment, "Headphones? Music box? Everything about music is OK, because I have nothing haha."

"Where is Brother Jian?" Qiao Qiao looked at Lu Jian with the soup in her hand.

"Well..." Lu Jian's expression became inexplicably serious, "I want you to pay off your landlord's debt and cut off your contact with the past. Whether it is your biological mother or Hu Congming, these people will become stumbling blocks after you become famous."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little serious. It was not appropriate for Lu Jian to mention these at this time, but he had to kick it away before the stumbling block appeared.

"I really can't promise this..." Qiao Qiao was also a little confused, "I've kicked Hu Congming away, but my mother...at least I'll give me a support. If she needs it in the future, I will give her alimony. I don't want to owe anyone else."

"It's okay, just remember what I said." Lu Jian smiled and thrust his mouth, "Drink quickly, beans of surprise."

Qiao Qiao then picked up the bowl and took a sip.

"Oh, fuck! How can it be so delicious?!"

Lu Kang shook his eyes and his head with great pleasure: "It's this time, I'm the most enjoyable."

Mo Xijun was about to get up to go to class when she suddenly received a message.

"Ah..." Mo Xijun slapped her head, "I forgot... It seems like I'm going to take a graduation photo today..."

She quickly said to herself again: "Forget it, it doesn't matter, it's better to practice singing!"

"Graduation photos are very important, go."

"But Qiao Qiao has worked so hard, I don't want to hold back any longer." Mo Xijun asked carefully, "Brother Jian, you still owe a lot of debts, right..."

"A small thing." Lu Jian waved his hand calmly, "If "You, the Deskmate" had such an effect, the subsequent song would only be more successful, and Wade had already lost."

"Brother!" Lu Kang stopped doing it again, "How come you have achieved something so much? Why are you arrogant again? You are going to suffer a lot."

Mo Xijun felt much more relieved when she heard this: "So, Brother Jian shouldn't be anxious to pay off his debts, so I'll take half a day off to take graduation photos."

"I heard that your throat is a little dry, so let's just take a day off." Lu Jian was really not in a hurry. Mo Xijun had been training for nearly ten hours in a row for nearly ten hours, and it was time to take a break.
Chapter completed!
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