Thank you roommate for not killing [Transmigration Book]

"What are you doing?" Andy looked at the two of them innocently.

The two people on the bed were startled by Andy's sudden appearance, and turned their heads to look at the door at the same time.

Xie Ziqing's face turned red, and he hurriedly got up from Angus Gale, sat cross-legged on the bed, put his hands on his lap obediently, and for some reason changed the topic with a guilty conscience: "Andy, what do you have in your hands?" What are you talking about?"

The nervous Andy didn't notice anything wrong with Xie Ziqing, raised the things in his hand, walked over cheerfully and said, "Ziqing, and Brother Ange."

Angus Gale frowned, obviously having a hard time accepting the title of brother.

Andy put the big bag in his hand on the table, took out two boxes from it, opened the small table and put it on the bed, put the boxes on it, and said proudly: "This is the porridge I cooked!"

Porridge?The key is: "Did you cook it yourself?"

Xie Ziqing and Angus Gaier looked at the two boxes with changed eyes, and thought in unison: Is it really edible?

"Yes, yes!" Andy nodded, "The doctor said that you have been in a coma for a few days, so you are weak, and the nutrient is too irritating. It is best to eat less in the past few days, so I went to buy rice for you to cook porridge Well, I wanted to buy the cooked porridge, but those porridges didn’t look soft or tasty, so I didn’t buy them!”

As he spoke, Andy pushed the two boxes in front of them, looking forward to it, "Try it, hurry up, I took a bite of it after it was cooked, and it tasted very good."

Seeing Andy's shining eyes, Xie Ziqing softened his heart a little. He took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to lift the lid of the box. In an instant, an indescribable smell wafted out.

Xie Ziqing's hands holding the lid trembled.

In his lifetime, he actually smelled something even worse than traditional Chinese medicine.

"Eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." Andy urged.

Xie Ziqing: ...

He should refuse, not soft-hearted.

Angus Gail next to him had already opened his own portion, and started to eat mouthfuls with a spoon.

The corners of Xie Ziqing's mouth twitched as he watched, and asked impatiently, "Is it delicious?"

Angus Gale swallowed the porridge in his mouth, nodded and said, "It's pretty good."

In fact, he thinks the taste is mediocre, but this person is Xie Ziqing's friend, so he still has to give him some face.He's the best, most understanding guy in the world.

Xie Ziqing was instantly relieved. The protagonist who never saves face said it was good, so it must be really good. Maybe it just smells bad, but what about the taste?

Isn't that what the novel says?

And here is a novel world.

Xie Ziqing took a large spoonful of it with confidence and put it in his mouth.The next moment, his expression twisted.

He swears that he has never tasted such an unpalatable food, it seems to be a mixture of two chemical agents, in all directions, 360 degrees without dead ends, stimulating his taste buds, making him... feel like vomiting.

Facing Andy's expectant eyes, Xie Ziqing tried hard to swallow the biochemical weapon in his mouth, then he took a breath, looked at Angus Gail with tears in his eyes, and said sadly in his heart: Angus, you have changed, You are no longer the honest protagonist.

His eyes fell on the porridge.

Xie Ziqing's expression changed again and again, and finally he said hesitantly, "Andy, I don't seem to be very hungry yet."

"Ah?" Andy was very sorry, "That's a pity, the rice for porridge costs one thousand carats."

What?Xie Ziqing opened his eyes wide, one thousand carat coins! ! ?He looked at the bowl of porridge, his eyes became firm, and he said firmly, "I feel like I'm suddenly hungry."

After speaking, he picked up the bowl, closed his eyes, and settled down the small amount of porridge in a few mouthfuls.

Putting down the bowl, Xie Ziqing lay weakly on the bed, successfully entering a state of no desire and no desire.