Freehand painting scroll - light network matching

Although Lu Ming is dull, he is also a person who is good at observing. Thinking of the situation in the swimming pool before, he guessed Zhang Yi's unspoken words: "Well, actually, it's safer to swim with three people."

Zhang Yi didn't expect Lu Ming to say such a sentence suddenly, he was stunned for two seconds, and then burst into a burst of laughter, of course he understood what Lu Ming meant, obviously he had his own existence, the two of them The probability of a misfire will be much lower.But who would have thought that someone with a cold face like Ling Han would be so uncontrollable when facing Lu Ming?So, men are indeed very, very fragile animals!Suddenly, he had an inexplicable sense of superiority towards himself, look, he also saw Lu Ming in swimming trunks, how calm, friendly and safe he was!Speaking of which, my concentration is far better than Ling Han's!

Although Zhang Yi laughed very recklessly, Ling Han's expression was always calm. It wasn't until his friend squatted on the ground and laughed loudly, unable to get up, that Ling Han said leisurely: "It's a waste."

Only then did Zhang Yi suddenly realize that he was still holding a handful of lettuce leaves in his hands, and these lettuce leaves had already made more than one violent contact with the floor. A state of continuing to eat occurs.He stopped laughing almost instantly, and looked at Lu Ming embarrassingly: "This...is it still usable?"

Lu Ming looked at those lettuce leaves: "I don't want to eat them."

Zhang Yi touched his nose, and silently cleaned up those vegetable leaves: "How about I do some other work?"

Lu Ming stopped his hand reaching for the tomato again: "Well, can you wash your hands first?"

In addition to the lettuce leaves, there is no doubt that Zhang Yi's hands also made intimate contact with the floor.Zhang Yi hurriedly washed his hands, and then resumed the work of the second chef.

At this moment, Ling Han had finished the first potato rice cakes and served them on the table, and continued to work on other dishes, while Lu Ming also put the processed chicken wings into the oven, the air was filled with the smell of various foods for a while, Fascinated by Zhang Yi, he smelled it again and again, and couldn't help taking a deep breath: "These two days are here to improve the food!"

"You didn't eat badly at school." Ling Han glanced at his friend with an intoxicated expression, and said.

Zhang Yi was choked again: "I said, don't you make me feel uncomfortable if you don't stimulate me?",

"You're not that important." Ling Han said as he prepared all the dishes.

Zhang Yi shut up sullenly, anyway, he never got any favor from Ling Han, so he moved to Lu Ming's side instead: "Teacher Lu, your craft is also very good!"

"It's not bad! But I usually seldom do it." Lu Ming spent most of his previous 20 years of life on learning painting.But because my adoptive father is also a person who is obsessed with painting, not to mention remembering that I still have a child who needs to eat, even his own three meals are often ignored during the painting time.Therefore, Lu Ming had no choice but to learn cooking on his own.Of course, being able to cook doesn't mean being good at cooking, and Lu Ming didn't put too much thought into it, so it's not a good skill right now.

Fortunately, Ling Han is a person who is very particular about the quality of life, so he is better at cooking than Lu Ming.With the cooperation of the two, a feast of Chinese and Western dishes was quickly served.

Looking at the delicious dishes on the table, Zhang Yi almost drooled: "Wow, it would be great if I could eat like this for two days!"

"You don't have such luck." Ling Han said as he patted a pair of chopsticks in front of him.Obviously, with so many dishes, it's okay to eat them once in a while, but it's too grand to eat like this for two days.And it takes a lot of time to make such a meal, there is no need to make Lu Ming so tired.

After Zhang Yi picked up the chopsticks, he immediately hugged the chopsticks to eat one less meal, eliminating the mood of the big family, and began to look at the dishes on the table, whirling away.

Lu Ming looked at Zhang Yi's actions with some astonishment. Although this kind of scene often happened in the cafeteria before, after all, when you are on vacation, you can eat comfortably! "Zhang Yi, in fact, there are a lot of dishes today, you don't have to eat in such a hurry..."

Zhang Yi's mouth was full of food, he didn't bother to answer at all, he shook his head indiscriminately, indicating that he was fine, and continued to fight.

"Don't worry about him." Ling Han picked up a chopstick for him, and at the same time cast a disgusted look at his friend.

Zhang Yi didn't realize that he had reduced the dinner time, which could have been a bit of a waste of atmosphere, to the level of a refugee camp in an instant. He only felt that every dish in his mouth was wonderful.

So after this dinner, Zhang Yi supported himself again, fell down on the sofa with his stomach in his arms, and howled endlessly.

However, Ling Han directly pulled Lu Ming, ready to go out for a walk: "You remember to wash the dishes." Before going out, he did not forget to assign tasks to Zhang Yi.

In fact, these dishes and chopsticks in the resort can be put in the pool for the staff to come and wash, but Zhang Yi, who didn't follow to order food before, didn't know, so he could only hug his stomach, stand up again, and obediently go to the sink to wash the dishes.