Mr. Huo, my wife is offering 1000 billion for divorce!

Zhen Yan said to the door: "Come in."

Gu Meng pushed open the door and saw Sun Yingxue sitting on the bed and Zhen Yan sitting on the sofa. Her eyes flashed.

If she hadn't drawn the number 1 just now, she might be the one sitting on the sofa now.

"Sister Zhen, I'm so hungry. We should go downstairs and prepare dinner."

Zhen Yan looked at the time. It was already half past ten in the morning. It was indeed time to prepare lunch.

She stood up, "I don't have anything to pack right now, let's go downstairs to the kitchen and see what's in the fridge."

"it is good."

Seeing the two of them were about to leave, Sun Yingxue also stood up and said, "I'll go with you."

The three of them were originally an awkward combination, especially since Gu Meng only spoke to Zhen Yan and ignored her directly, so Sun Yingxue couldn't even get a word in.

Walking into the kitchen and opening the refrigerator, she found only a piece of meat and a few vegetables inside. Disappointment flashed in Gu Meng's eyes.

"There are six of us, and this amount is probably not enough to fill our stomachs. We have to lie back on the bed right after eating. We can digest it by walking a few more steps."

Hearing this, Zhen Yan couldn't help but chuckled and said, "When I came here just now, I found a small patch of chives planted in the yard, and there were chickens next to it. We will go and pick up some chives and two eggs later, and we will have one more dish."

When Gu Meng heard this, she immediately smiled and said, "Sister Zhen, you are very observant. By the way, can you two cook?"

Sun Yingxue shook her head, "No."

"I know a little bit, but the fried ones are just edible."

Just as he finished speaking, footsteps were heard at the kitchen door.

Chen Luo and the other two walked into the kitchen together.

The kitchen was not big to begin with, and it seemed much more cramped once three tall boys walked in.

Chen Luo looked at Zhen Yan, who was relatively familiar to him, and raised his eyebrows and said, "Sister Zhen, are you discussing what to eat for lunch?"

He came early in the morning and had digested his breakfast long ago. He was now very hungry and could finish a bowl of white rice.

Zhen Yan nodded, "Well, can you guys cook?"

Chen Luo scratched his head and said, "I tried it before, but I almost blew up the kitchen."

Pan Chenxi said: "I can't."

Wenren Haoyu pursed his lips and said, "If you are willing to eat half-cooked dishes, I can cook them."

Zhen Yan: “…”

So she is the only one who can cook at the scene?

Gu Meng looked at Zhen Yan and said solemnly: "Sister Zhen, our meals for the next few days are depending on you. Just cook and leave the other chores to us."

Suddenly, the eyes of the remaining four people were focused on Zhen Yan.

After all, they don't know how to cook, and making them eat the food you cook is more painful than killing them.

Zhen Yan: "...Okay, then I'll cook, Gu Meng, you come and help me. There are chives planted in the yard, and there are a lot of chickens on the left side of the house. The rest of you can divide the work among yourself to pick some chives, pick up a few eggs, and by the way, check if there are any other vegetables or something like that."

The few of them had no objection and turned and walked out of the kitchen.

Zhen Yan took out some of the vegetables from the refrigerator, but didn't take out all of them. After all, they might not be able to get food in the afternoon.

"Xiao Meng, wash the vegetables. I'll cut the meat first and stir-fry the pork later."

"it is good."

Zhen Yan washed the meat and started slicing it.

When she was abroad, she often cooked for herself, so she had very good knife skills. She could quickly cut a whole piece of pork belly into thin and even slices.