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Nanda Women's Dormitory

Zhao Chuyu carried a few heavy books and slowly walked up the stairs to the dormitory.

Just as I passed the corner of the third floor, two voices were heard.

"You said that the female manager of Qianpinju delivered lunch to our dormitory building just now?"

"Yes, I saw it clearly. It was Qianpinju where each dish costs at least four figures. I remember it was under the Saint Ann Group."

"How do you know so clearly?"

"I have a distant cousin in Beijing. He got married a while ago, and I was lucky enough to go with him for a meal. This gave me the opportunity to open the door to a new world."

"Wow, I'm so envious of you. I've only seen Qianpinju's promotional videos on TV, and every dish there is so high that I can't afford it."

"I envy the girl who had the manager personally deliver the food to her. I don't know who is so lucky. You know, Qianpinju never delivers food."

"Then didn't you see that it was that dormitory you went into?"

"No, there are bodyguards outside the apartment, and they won't let anyone in. I guess it's to protect the rich girl who wants to hide her identity."

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The voice gradually faded away. Zhao Chuyu, who was standing in the corridor, had an unclear look in her eyes. She pursed her lips and continued to walk to dormitory 501.

She took out her key, opened the dormitory door, and saw several high-end lunch boxes on the table.

There are three clear gold-plated characters printed on it: Qianpinju.

This was a restaurant she was not familiar with, and she had no idea of ​​its price.

If she hadn’t heard the discussion in the corridor, she might never have known that this dish was a “luxury product” that cost thousands of dollars.

In her opinion, the food she eats is fine as long as it fills her stomach, and she never pursues the taste.

She stood in front of the door for a while, then walked in, closed the door, changed her shoes, and put the books on her and Lulu's desks respectively.

After washing my hands, I sat down at the table and opened the lunch boxes one by one.

The dishes were very rich. In addition to the bird's nest and white fungus soup that Qi Jinan mentioned on the phone, there were also scrambled eggs with clams, seasonal vegetable meatballs with sauce, curry shrimp, and stir-fried shredded bamboo shoots.

Perhaps Qi Jinan asked his assistant to inform the restaurant staff in advance that no ginger, onion or garlic was put in any of the dishes.

Maybe they used some other method to remove the fishy smell, so it smells delicious and appetizing. It is indeed a "heavenly product" that is equivalent to an electric car.

The lunch box might have the function of keeping the food warm, as every dish was still steaming.

Zhao Chuyu took out a bowl of tempting white rice like pearls, picked up the matching nanmu chopsticks, and ate alone at a leisurely pace.

She had gone hungry when she was very young and knew how hard it was to get food, so she slowly finished all the food.

Fortunately, the portion of each dish was not too large, so she didn't feel too full.

During the few days Qi Jinan had spent with her, he had already figured out her appetite.

Even though I knew she was not picky about food, I still knew from the details that she preferred light flavors and did not eat ginger, onion, garlic, or spicy food.

This taste is consistent with the information he initially investigated.

Zhao Chuyu is not Jiang Yiren.

Qi Jinan is still investigating more detailed growth processes.

After Zhao Chuyu had eaten, he cleaned the table.

She packed all the iconic lunch boxes in black plastic bags and threw them into the trash can when she went downstairs.

After she had taken care of everything, she called Nanshuiwan Sanatorium.

It rang for a while before being picked up. "Is that Xiaochu?"

Zhao Chuyu sat at the desk, looking at the spotless tabletop. When she heard Granny Jiang's voice, she finally put her mind at ease. "Well, Granny, it's me. Has Granny eaten yet?"

Granny Jiang on the other end of the phone seemed very happy and laughed heartily, "Yeah, I ate it."

Zhao Chuyu was worried that her mother-in-law might worry about her, so she didn't tell the truth and could only ask indirectly, "What did your mother-in-law eat?"

Granny Jiang: "Today we have shepherd's purse, shrimp and tofu soup. The tofu is so tender that it goes down my stomach in one gulp. We also have mixed shredded vegetables and stir-fried beef slices. They must have been cooked with sesame oil. They smell so good..."

When the old man talked about the food he had for lunch, he couldn't hide his happiness with words, just like a child sharing all kinds of delicious food.

Zhao Chuyu listened carefully to her every word and did not interrupt her.

The grandmother and granddaughter chatted for about fifteen minutes before hanging up the phone.

As soon as the call ended, the old-fashioned phone rang again, from an unfamiliar number.

Zhao Chuyu thought about it and swiped to answer the call, "Hello."

"Hello, I'm a takeout guy. Here's your meal. Please come down and pick it up in person."

It was a call from the delivery guy, but she didn’t order any takeout. Was it the wrong delivery?

She frowned and asked, "What's the name filled in?"

Takeaway boy: "The day does not know the darkness of the night."

It's Lulu's.

Zhao Chuyu held the phone and stood up, "Okay, wait a moment."

I changed into a pair of shoes for going out, took the key, locked the door, turned around and quickly walked down the stairs.

She didn't know why Lulu ordered takeout, so she took it upstairs and called to ask, "Lulu, did you order food?"

Bai Lulu was noisier, shouting at the top of her voice: "Well, Chuchu, that was ordered for you. You must eat well at noon and stop eating steamed buns."

This girl doesn't know what to say.

She had just had a hearty lunch, so how could she eat these three dishes and a soup?

Zhao Chuyu smiled helplessly, "Okay, Lulu, don't order it again next time."

Bai Lulu chuckled and said, "Yeah, I know."

I know, but if I do it again next time, I will definitely raise my little sisters to be plump and white.

After a few words, Bai Lulu was called by Qi Zixuan to play video games.

Zhao Chuyu looked at the still warm food and could only put it on the table and eat it in the evening.

It is November now and the weather is getting colder. It won’t go bad even if you leave it for a long time.

She turned on her cell phone and looked at the time. It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

After closing the door, I went to the closet to get my pajamas and prepared to take a shower and take a nap.

Her life has always been so boring, with three points in one line: dormitory, cafeteria and classroom.

Unless it is necessary to work part-time, she would never leave school to play those money-burning "projects".

She didn't even join any of those time-wasting university clubs.

The Lone Ranger, that's her.

There is only one Bai Lulu who comes and goes around me.

During this lunch break, she only slept for an hour and a half, then got up, washed, changed clothes, and turned on the computer to organize the homework assigned by Professor Lin.

Perhaps her "luck" for the day had run out here.

The computer froze and wouldn't turn on.

Computers assembled with a cost of several hundred dollars will have many minor problems.

There was no other way but to use Baidu on my mobile phone to check what the problem was.

She insists on solving things by herself and never wastes a penny.

The problems that occurred a few times before were all solved by her by looking up various videos.

She has always been so stubborn and never bothers anyone.

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