“Crack!”
Following Chang Gui's very casual palm, Huo Huan stretched out his arms and performed a dance move of "I won't stop spinning and jumping". After spinning three and a half times involuntarily, Huo Huan fell dizzy on the rice he had just knocked over. inside.
“Hey!” The people watching around couldn’t help but make disgusted sounds.
Chang Gui raised his eyes and glanced around. Everyone seemed to be eating in silence, as if no one was looking at him just now.
At this time, some students who were farther away also squeezed over, trying to take a look at the braised pork that shocked even the Fourth Young Master Huo. However, their eyes were first attracted to the extremely embarrassed Huo Huan, and the laughter of gloating could be heard intermittently.
Chang Gui, who was eating calmly on the side, seemed inexplicably more "immortal" in comparison.
"You are so brave! Everyone saw it this time. It was you who made the move!" Huo Huan came back to his senses and pointed at Chang Gui angrily. He didn't know whether his red face was from embarrassment or anger.
Chang Gui glanced at him, and he didn't know if it was intentional, but at this moment he happened to put a piece of braised pork in his mouth. Huo Huan lost his mind for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he became even more angry and his eyebrows stood up. .
Seeing that Chang Gui's lunch box was half empty, Huo Huan suddenly felt blessed: "Do you know how expensive my clothes are? You have to compensate me for this! I tell you, your family can't afford to compensate you even if they sell you. !”
Chang Gui frowned slightly and looked at his clothes that were stained with oil and obviously ruined: "Oh? So what?"
Changgui was happy: "What you said is funny. You spilled the rice yourself, and you soiled the clothes by spinning around. The most I can do is slap the back of your hand, and I'll pay you a patch of medicine." ”
"If you hadn't hit me, how could I have turned around? If I didn't turn around, I wouldn't have stained my clothes!" Huo Huan said, straightening his back.
Chang Gui motioned him to look down his belly with his eyes.
Under Huo Huan's round belly, the soup and water flowing from the table had already dripped on the hem of his robe.
“It’s really strange that the fourth young master of the Huo family gave up his face for a bite of meat.” Changgui said and started pouring rice into the mostly empty lunch box.
"What are you doing!" Huo Huan subconsciously wanted to reach out to stop him, but remembering the beating he had just received, he still did not stretch out his hand again.
I saw Changgui mixing the rice into the remaining braised pork and sauce. The plump rice grains were wrapped in the sauce, making it even more translucent and attractive.
Chang Gui directly changed to a spoon. With one spoonful, the meat mixed with rice was put into the mouth. Everyone's mouth was drooling three thousand feet.
If you can't eat like him, you have a low-end version on your plate! Everyone followed suit and mixed rice into braised pork.
However, the rice is the same, but the meat is different. Changgui's spoonful is very tempting, but when he mixes it in, it is watery. The sauce cannot catch the rice, but instead makes the originally just right rice a little too wet. The taste has become much worse.Just when everyone was extremely envious of Changgui, an unexpected visitor appeared.