Quick Wear: My hair changed color, and I became stronger

Jiang Bojian picked up the knife and cut the fish, blood flowed out. He turned on the faucet and flushed it. He Jiaojiao felt as if she was being washed by the water and felt cold all over.

She covered her mouth and tried to hold it back but still couldn't help vomiting all over the floor.

He Jiaojiao was already exhausted from vomiting. She seemed to hear Jiang Bojian's terrified voice in her daze: "Jiaojiao, are you having food poisoning? Is there really something wrong with a mouthful of numbness?"

She didn't know if there was anything wrong with Yikouma, but there was definitely something wrong with Jiang Bojian. No wonder he had no friends. He Jiaojiao thought with a pale face.

"I just had a bad mood and no appetite a few days ago because of family matters. I didn't eat regularly, which caused my stomach to feel uncomfortable. Today, I was irritated and vomited. I'm really sorry, senior, for causing you trouble."

Even though He Jiaojiao was madly blaming Jiang Bojian in her heart, she didn't dare to say it out loud after she recovered. She was no longer the spoiled and lawless eldest daughter.

Jiang Bojian was mopping the floor. He put the mop away and poured He Jiaojiao a cup of boiling hot water: "Jiaojiao, chefs must take care of their stomachs."

Jiang Bojian's eyes were too concerned, or perhaps the water in his palm was too hot, He Jiaojiao felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, so thin and dense that it made her breathing a little difficult.

Her eyes were burning from the scalding water. He Jiaojiao tightly gripped the steaming cup and sniffed hard.

She will not be defeated by life. She, He Jiaojiao, must live a good life. She will never lose to the scumbag who abandoned her, and she will never make those who care about her sad again.

"Thank you, Senior. I feel much better after vomiting. Please teach me how to kill fish tomorrow. I will study hard and will not let you and Chili down."

Looking at the rejuvenated He Jiaojiao, Jiang Bojian seemed to see her making fried rice for him when they were in school. He nodded vigorously and said, "I will teach you my special skills, Chef Jiaojiao."

That night, a news item about suspected poisons being added to Yikou Ma food became a hot topic.

Netizens were in an uproar: [I heard it's addictive, is it true? ]

[I think it's true. I eat it with every meal. I feel uncomfortable if I don't eat it for a day.]

[I also think it's too delicious, even better than Yikouxiang. ]

[Yes, I haven't been to Yikouxiang for a long time.]

[Disgusting business, the whole family will die. ]

There was a lot of criticism online, but Chi Li didn’t find out until the next day.

That night, Bai Zhenxi sent Chi Li home. When they were saying goodbye downstairs, Chi Li asked jokingly.

"The weather is cold, do you want to let a mouthful of Ma Tian Liang Wang break it?"

"When the sun comes up, I'll break a mouthful of Ma Tianliang Wang." Bai Zhenxi's tone was quite serious, but Chi Li felt that he was probably agreeing with her joke.

Unexpectedly, Bai Zhenxi was actually serious. This is really... hot! Chi Li looked at the news comments and sighed in her heart.

[As expected, today is another day I love Baizhenxi.] Chi Li sent the message with a smile on her lips.

[Thank you, Baizhenxi will prove to you that he is worthy of your love.]

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"Jiaojiao, you should go get checked out! Don't let anything really make you sick."

As soon as Chi Li stepped into the kitchen, she heard Jiang Bojian's exclamation.

He Jiaojiao was shredding potatoes so quickly that she still had time to shake her head and answer him, "No need, senior, I only ate it once, it's okay, and I didn't eat much."

Jiang Bojian still wanted to persuade her to go to the hospital for a check-up, because he thought that this would allow them to have some time alone together again.

Before he could open his mouth, Chi Li walked in humming a little tune in a good mood.

Jiang Bojian quickly ran over, holding up his phone and asked Chi Li, "Did you read the headlines? A mouthful of mahjong is truly poisonous. Oh my god, my sister is quite prophetic. If I had known that, I would have agreed to her that time, and it wouldn't have become so difficult to even see her."

"Having seen it, I can only say it's fantastic. Yikouxiang can become the number one in the catering industry again, and my fish-killing business will surely continue to advance." Chi Li picked up the knife and waved it randomly in the air.

Jiang Bojian quickly picked up the knife and imitated her, waving it around for a few days: "Chi Li, stop dreaming. My career in killing fish will only get better and better."

Chi Li's eyes widened as she shouted, "Stop dreaming! Even if you were promoted, it must have been through connections, while I relied on my skills."

"Let's compare!"

"Competition is a competition."

Chi Li and Jiang Bojian actually started a fish-killing competition. He Jiaojiao was about to laugh like crazy, but she still gave them face and acted as a referee for the two.

He Jiaojiao set the timer and gave an order. Two people sitting on small stools had gloomy faces and their hands moved quickly, and the fish died one by one.

She's truly a modern-day living Bodhisattva, He Jiaojiao thought, quickly slicing potatoes. She had heard there would be a cooking competition this year, but she wondered if it was true.

The fish-killing competition ended with Chi Li winning by a narrow margin. Jiang Bojian tilted his head upwards in dissatisfaction, and a long breath came out of his nostrils, which was all seen by He Jiaojiao.

"Can you please pay attention to your image?" Chi Li reminded him.

Perhaps it was because he'd been with Chi Li for so long, but Jiang Bojian had become more lively and narcissistic. He crossed his arms and said, "I don't need to worry about my image because I'm handsome, no matter what."

"6." Chi Li had nothing to say.

"Jiaojiao, the potato you cut this time is much thinner than the last one." Chi Li said, looking at the half potato in He Jiaojiao's hand.

"Really? I can't quite tell." He Jiaojiao was a little surprised.

Chi Li nodded and praised: "Really, you are awesome!"

He Jiaojiao smiled at her shyly.

Oops. Jiang Bojian felt like he was being marginalized again. He quickly pushed Chi Li aside, stood next to He Jiaojiao, gave her a thumbs-up and said, "Jiaojiao is amazing! These potato shreds are thinner than my hair."

"That's too exaggerated. But thank you, senior." He Jiaojiao thanked gently.

Jiang Bojian was so mesmerized by her that he couldn't even walk. He said dazedly, "You're welcome. I'm not exaggerating. I'm telling the truth. I love telling the truth."

Chi Li was having a lot of fun watching the fun.

"Jiaojiao, take a break. You are just a side dish chef. You don't have to be so busy all the time. Look, your hands are all red." Jiang Bojian said, looking at He Jiaojiao's hands with some heartache.

He Jiaojiao did not tell others that she wanted to participate in the cooking competition. She felt that she was overestimating herself. She knew nothing yet she was dreaming of competing with the chefs.

"The side dish chef must work hard to become the head chef. I'm rooting for you, Jiaojiao," said Chi Li.

He Jiaojiao was encouraged and she worked harder to cut vegetables.

"Jiaojiao, whenever you want to learn how to butcher a fish, remember to come find me. I will definitely make sure you can butcher fish at the level of a chef."