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Chapter 360: Asking Math Questions

For a bowl of steaming rice soup.

Diners of any age can unleash their potential.

In the crowded crowd, what I feel is the insignificance of being a human being, and the petite Liangmei is struggling, ups and downs, jumping up and down, gathering and drifting away.

Just to get delicious food for "sisters".

Regardless of her image, she relied on her unparalleled graceful movement and powerful ability to find opportunities. She originally aimed at the woman's palm, but because she was not tall enough, she accidentally stuffed three "soup tickets" into the boss's wife's plump and white body.

Under the drooling look of the pig brother and the charming white eyes of the women, he unexpectedly snatched away the ownership of three bowls of freshly hot pork soup and rice.

Miyawaki Sakura looked at it with extraordinary splendor.

"Langjiang, Si Guoyi, you are so awesome."

"That must be Si Guoyi. A man who is unwilling to be mediocre will break out of a paradise that no one has ever reached when faced with a desperate situation!"

"Bah, you little hooligan~" Jin Caiyuan, who had witnessed the whole process and had a blushing face, secretly spat.

Not to mention Little Sakura, even Jin Caiyuan has never seen such an "idol". It is simply the only one in the Southern Peninsula.

"Wow! You are so impure, Caiyuan, look at the soft and rich meat in the bowl in front of you. Only masters who have experienced hellish training can conquer the taste buds of diners. Only those who have cracked the blade of the knife and flowed...

Only bloody fingers can cook the most delicious pork soup and rice - Zzang likes it!"

Jin Caiyuan, who understood, smiled happily.

Miyawaki Sakura, who didn't understand, was just curious.

"Langjiang, this looks a bit weird, is it delicious?"

In her hometown, Sakura had eaten simple tea and rice, but she had never eaten pork soup and rice.

She pulled down the mask and placed it under her rosy, pink lips. She gracefully supported her chin, turned slightly sideways, and focused her gaze on Jiang Xiaoliang.

The girl had a sacred look on her face and was sincerely mixing leeks into the soup.

"Weird? My Pei Zhuzi likes to eat it."

“That must be delicious!

"

"Ha." Hearing the inconsistent words of Sakura's teammates, Brother Xiaoliang couldn't help but smile.

Oh, this girl really likes her Bae Joo Hyun.

After she helped to mix it, she pushed the rice and soup in front of Sakura, then slapped the girl opposite's hand away with a look of disgust, and then helped the clumsy Jin Caiyuan mix the rice and soup.

I am so busy that I have no time to spare.

"Hmm~"

Miyawaki Sakura lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, and his eyes lit up.

I wonder if it’s Irene’s “idol effect”.

The fresh, smooth and clear soup base complements the chives perfectly, and it's simply not too delicious.

Sakura immediately forgot about body management and Nako's famous saying - "If you take one bite, you will be a pig...".

She didn't care about perming it, but while enjoying the delicious food, she chatted with Jiang Xiaoliang about the girl's thoughts that had been hidden in her heart for a long time since the idol room show ended.

"Langjiang, what is the name of Sakura in your work machine?"

"Huh? Oops, why are you still struggling with this? It's just a simple 'little cherry blossom'."

"Well, that's enough."

Looking at Miyawaki Sakura who felt that he was satisfied, Jiang Xiaoliang tilted his head and showed a puzzled expression.

I really don't understand why girls care so much about this.

But she is not a troubled person either.

“Delicious, cold sauce~”

"Yo Xi, please eat more of the delicious little cherry blossoms!"

"hot!

Woo!"

"Afraid of cloth, Cai Yuen Street! Let it cool down before eating!"

"Love" means that Sakura will be praised by her if she takes an extra bite of rice, and even if Jin Caiyuan accidentally burns her tongue, she will scold her with distress.

Time will be like this bowl of rice soup. The rice will slowly settle to the bottom of the porridge, leaving behind the most memorable parts and people.

Carefree, just having porridge with sweet and spicy pickles and a sip of orange soda with girls from Peninsula and Sakura is enough.

It’s a life worth becoming a “little cool girl”.

At two o'clock in the morning, Jin Caiyuan and Xiao Yinghua said it was very hot, and the moment Xiao Liang cooled down the rice porridge to feed them——

In this beautiful moment, the two girls were really worried that they would fall into trouble.

"No, why do you all care so much about this phone note?" Jiang Xiaoliang took a sip of the sweet porridge and asked the little Sakura beside him curiously.

"Nothing~"

Miyawaki Sakura drank porridge with her head down, the smile hidden in her eyes looked playful and clumsy.

In fact, what the girl doesn’t know is…

Jiang Xiaoliang didn't finish her words. After the recording, she took her "Penguin Private Phone" from her manager. While recording Miyawaki Sakura's number, she also slightly changed the notes——

"Sakura who doesn't know how to win"

She was afraid that the girl would be angry and unable to eat, so she didn't dare to say anything.

With a strange tacit understanding, "Ying Liang" chatted in words that others couldn't understand...

In the store, there was some mist in the air that made it difficult to see clearly. A sensitive girl is always concerned about this kind of unclear relationship.

The babies took turns, and this time it was the blinking Caiyuan baby who was curious, and she gently kicked Jiang Liangzi's calf.

"What are you talking about? You two."

"Just talking about the name on the phone, eh, the vegetable garden..."

Jin Caiyuan kicked harder this time.

"Call sister!"

"Nai, Caiyuan Street, I just want to ask, do you Peninsula girls also care about these things?" Jiang Xiaoliang nodded obediently and asked with a Daegu accent.

"How much you care depends on who the target is." Caiyuan gave her a big eye roll, but didn't bother to correct him.

"Really?" Jiang Xiaoliang took a bite of refreshing kimchi, slurped some rice porridge on Kuaizi, thought for a moment, and said: "For example, I was a senior in the same company with you, my captain Quan Enfei, you

What’s the note about her on the phone?”

"My concubine, Ernie."

"Inside?!"

"Mo!

"

"Ah, it turns out you have a pretty good relationship. I thought..."

"Why?"

"It's nothing. It's just me. I secretly looked at Sister Quan's cell phone today and saw her note to you... Well, eh, tsk, that's very personal."

It seemed like I remembered something incomprehensible but very scary.

Jiang Xiaoliang's expression was hesitant and weird.

"Moragu? What is it! Say it quickly!"

Seeing Jiang Xiaoliang who was hesitant to speak, Jin Caiyuan was a little impatient and looked at her with a dangerous look.

“Big hit Jin Caiyuan.”

Jiang Liangzi, frightened by Caiyuanjie's eyes, decisively betrayed her beloved relatives, friends and captain, Sister Quan.

"Inside?!"

While eating porridge and chatting in Yingliang.

——accompanied by the sound of broken glass and the sound of insults.

There was a little movement outside the store, and many disturbed diners stuck their heads out of the booths and looked out the door.

Miyawaki Sakura, who seemed to hear a familiar name but didn't understand it, was so cute that she didn't react at all.

But Jin Caiyuan's pretty face condensed slightly.

"Little Liang."

Jiang Xiaoliang glanced at Sister Caiyuan and Xiao Yinghua.

One is the future in her heart, and the other is her present, which represent two beautiful things respectively.

Regardless of whether things are good or bad or who they are, Brother Xiaoliang will not allow them to act without authorization.

"Caiyuan, eat our porridge and don't meddle in other people's business."

"No, but that name seems to be that of a senior..."

Same idea.

But compared to herself, Jin Caiyuan didn't want anything to happen to little Aliang. She was just simply surprised.

Jiang Xiaoliang’s portion of soup and rice was the last.

But even if she had time to entertain herself, she did not want to be like those Peninsula diners who got up, put their pockets in their pockets and stood at the door with an indifferent expression, looking out to see the excitement.

Instead, care about the person in front of you.

"Senior?"

Reaching out and rubbing Jin Caiyuan's little head, Liangzi smiled and wiped the rice grains from the corners of Sakura's mouth.

Being Jiang Shisan and being dazzling in front of the camera is tiring enough.

In the soup restaurant, she didn't want to shine, she didn't want to be discovered, and she wasn't in the mood to be a nosy person. This was fine, just like an ordinary unknown person who just had late-night snacks with her sisters.

"Sister Caiyuan, let me ask you a math question. There are 52 million people in the Southern Peninsula. What is the probability that I, the unlucky little brother Liang, will meet the senior person you mentioned?"

"Fifty."

"Ah! It's one in 52 million! Do you know?! I brought you out well, and I will bring you both back well."

"Lang Jiang, you can't argue~"

"Ouch, you scared our little Sakura. It's all our fault, our sister Caiyuan. It's okay. Just eat it and I'll teach her a lesson!"

"Pooh!"

"Axi! And you said you can't understand Sakura language, Caiyuan Street!"

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