The infinite choice system of the city

Carefully put the hot lotus seed soup on the table, and Mu Qianlian sprinkled a few edible petals into the lotus seed soup.

That is, the petals that used Baihuang as an experiment before.

"Well, it tastes good, the fragrance of the petals is just right." Mu Lin admired sincerely.

He felt that this was the happiest time. Having a granddaughter who lived in the living room and in the kitchen was simply a dreamlike leisurely life.

Although he was tricked by Mu Qianlian last time, Bai Huang didn't leave any psychological shadow, and just tasted the lotus seed soup with flower petals.

After a while, Bai Huang and Mu Lin planned to go back to the room to rest after finishing the lotus seed soup one after another.

However, at this juncture, Mu Qianlian knocked on the table twice to make Bai Huang and Mu Lin look at him.

When the two turned their heads, they found that Mu Qianlian was holding up a cardboard that read: "The lotus seed soup you drank just now used my ten petals, so I will pick a hundred petals for me tomorrow."

After reading it, Bai Huang and Mu Lin nodded without any hesitation, which means they both agreed.

Isn't it just picking a hundred petals, what a big deal, it will be fine after ten minutes, it's very simple.

Hearing the words, Mu Qianlian unexpectedly revealed a playful smile, which is really that kind of playful style.

So much so that Bai Huang and Mu Lin were shocked when they saw it, secretly guessing whether they had fallen into Mu Qianlian's trap in a daze.

Something doesn't seem right.....

Then, unhurriedly, I saw Mu Qianlian wrote on the cardboard: "The petals I want must not have any flaws, they must be perfect, so as to have the best seasoning effect. About ten flowers should be May I have a petal."

"..."

At the same time, Bai Huang and Mu Lin were stunned together.

I thought it would be fine to just pick petals casually, but I never thought that there is such a requirement. There may be only one petal in ten flowers, so wouldn't it be necessary to look at thousands of flowers?

The key is that Bai Huang and Mu Lin had both agreed just now, and there was no chance of going back on their word.

Mu Qianlian's routine is still deep!

The matter has come to this point, Bai Huang and Mu Lin can only sigh each other, what else can they do, but eat this dumb loss silently, who made them eat the supper made by Mu Qianlian.

Then, several people in the villa went back to the room one after another, nothing else happened, and everyone who should rest took a rest.

The next morning.

More than seven in the morning.

In the kitchen of the villa, Bai Huang and Mu Lin sat at the dining table like logs, only looking at the breakfast on the table, and neither of them moved their chopsticks.

Seeing this situation, Mu Qianlian on the opposite side wrote on the cardboard: "Why don't you eat it?"

"Ahem, little pity, if the two of us eat your food now, there won't be any conditions later, right?" Mu Lin, who had already suffered once, asked cautiously.

After listening, Mu Qianlian immediately wrote: "No!"

Really, Mu Qianlian didn't know whether to cry or laugh. The reason why Bai Huang and his grandfather sat together for a long time without moving their chopsticks was because they were affected by last night.

Do you want to be so glass-hearted?

With Mu Qianlian's confirmation, Bai Huang and Mu Lin started to move their chopsticks. The two brothers and sisters don't want to be tricked again.

After a simple breakfast, Bai Huang and Mu Qianlian left the villa together by car, and their destination was Wentian High School.

As usual, even though Bai Huang and Mu Qianlian sat in the back row together, they didn't communicate much.

Arriving at a street not far from the school, the two got out of the car as usual and entered the school gate before being late.

Soon, the two reached a fork in the school.

Just as Bai Huang was walking towards his own campus, Mu Qianlian suddenly pulled Bai Huang's sleeve.

When Bai Huang looked back, he saw Mu Qianlian wrote on the cardboard: "Are you going back at noon?"

After reading the content on the cardboard, Bai Huang replied truthfully: "If there is nothing to do, I shouldn't go back, what's wrong?"

Hearing the words, Mu Qianlian shook her head, and wrote the word 'no' on the cardboard.

Then, Mu Qianlian didn't write anything else, turned around and walked towards her campus.

Seeing the back of Mu Qianlian walking, Bai Huang was stunned, and Mu Qianlian suddenly asked himself what he wanted to do at noon.

Are you going to go back with him?

Everyone left, Bai Huang didn't think much about it, he would be late after a while, and he didn't have time to stay where he was.

"Ring bell bell!"

The moment the class bell rang, Bai Huang stepped into the classroom.

Walking to his place, Bai Huang took out his textbooks from under the table, ready to enter the morning reading stage, and look at books on liberal arts.

At this moment, people in the class walked towards Bai Huang one after another.

"Brother Huang, I brought an extra bottle of milk here. Let me drink it for you. It's from Milk Milk. Not every drop of milk is called Milk Milk."

"I also have a bottle of milk here, it's still hot, Bai Huang should drink my milk."

"I still have freshly baked bread here, has student Bai Huang had breakfast?"

"I also have something to give to classmate Bai Huang!"

...

Suddenly, Bai Huang was surrounded by the students in the class, and even the light was blocked.

"No, what's the situation with you guys, you're delivering milk and steamed stuffed buns, isn't today April Fool's Day?" Bai Huang was very puzzled.

"Student Baihuang, what are you talking about? Today is not April Fool's Day. We just want to thank you for doing this." A girl said.

"Thank you? Thank you for what?" Bai Huang asked again,

He still didn't understand, when did he help the people in his class?

Seeing Bai Huang's bewildered expression, another girl immediately explained: "After the performance between you and Chu Li last night, our name in Class 31 of Senior High was completely established. I don't know how many people are discussing it now. This is an extremely high honor for our class!"

After hearing this, Bai Huang immediately understood the cause and effect of the matter, it turned out to be like this, no wonder the students in the class were so abnormal.

This is simply the treatment of a class pet.

Indeed, when he and Chu Li appeared on stage last night, the host did mention his and Chu Li's respective classes.