Abilities Rebirth: The Goddess of Scholar

Chapter 90 You Are A Little Strange

Yan Xiaoxiao left after cooking the noodles, Qin Ye wished that she would leave quickly, seeing her trying to hold back a smile, couldn't be more troublesome.

Because of hurting his tongue, Qin Ye ate the bland noodles in clear soup slowly.

When he found two poached eggs lying under the bowl, Qin Ye's expression froze for a moment. He poked up the two poached eggs with his chopsticks, held them in the center of the bowl, and stared blankly for half a minute.

Half a minute later, Qin Ye accidentally took out his mobile phone and snapped a photo of the poached egg poked with his chopsticks.

In order to get the first class, Chu Tangyao was concentrating on reading the documents, and when he got tired of reading and rested, he saw the message from Qin Ye as soon as the phone screen was unlocked.

He went in full of curiosity, and found that what Qin Ye sent was a silly picture of him poking two poached eggs with chopsticks, and he was immediately happy.

Sun God: Qin Ye, are you three years old?
Qin Ye ate the poached eggs in small bites. He was still eating when Chu Tangyao sent the WeChat message. He glanced at the WeChat message and hummed angrily.

That guy must have never eaten such a poached egg!

Chu Tangyao deliberately waited for a while, but before Qin Ye could reply, he sat there and looked at the picture several times, when something flashed through his mind, he sent Qin Ye a WeChat message full of excitement.

Sun God: Could this be the poached egg that Yan Xiaoxiao cooked for you?

Qin Ye took a sip of the cold noodle soup, his eyes lit up, the egg yolk was too dry, it tasted surprisingly good when paired with this noodle soup.

After taking two more sips of soup, Qin Ye opened WeChat slowly, and replied Chu Tangyao with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, "Yeah."

Chu Tangyao directly sent him a string of ellipses. He had tasted Yan Xiaoxiao's craftsmanship, and in good conscience, it was really not good.

Like Qin Ye, Chu Tangyao was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. Since he was a child, he has eaten countless eight precious jade dishes prepared by chefs.

With the delicious delicacies of these chefs in front of them, Yan Xiaoxiao's home-cooked dishes taste really ordinary.

Sun God: I read a little story, which said that the most delicious food is what he eats when he is hungry.

Qin Ye has read a lot of books, so he has naturally seen this story, but this does not prevent him from showing a displeased expression.

He knew what Chu Tangyao wanted to express.

But Chu Tangyao didn't know what he was thinking. If he hadn't used Yan Xiaoxiao's mentality of wanting to make more money to trick her, how could she be willing to cook three meals a day for him?

It is an indisputable fact that Yan Xiaoxiao saved Qin Ye's life.

Although Yan Xiaoxiao insisted that this was not a kindness, but just a transaction, she was unwilling to accept his love.

However, Qin Ye is the sole heir of the dignified Qin family, how could his life be worth only 6000 yuan?

If this matter gets out, those little ones of his will laugh at him to death!
This stalk is enough for those rivals to laugh at Qin Ye for a lifetime.

It's not that Qin Ye never thought of repaying Yan Xiaoxiao's life-saving grace with huge wealth. The problem is that Yan Xiaoxiao has a very strong temper, and at the same time, she insisted on saving him because of a deal.

It was precisely because he was aware of Yan Xiaoxiao's character and thoughts that Qin Ye didn't want to burden her psychologically, so he followed her wishes and adopted a roundabout way of repaying her favor.

Of course, Qin Ye himself knew these thoughts, and he never even mentioned them to Chu Tangyao, who was closest to him.

Qin Sansui (new note): If it weren't for Yan Xiaoxiao, you wouldn't have seen me a long time ago.

When Chu Tangyao saw Qin Ye's reply, the smile on his face faded instantly.

Sun God: Qin Ye, I find that you are a bit strange recently.

Qin Ye replied with a series of question marks:? ? ? ? ? ? ?

(End of this chapter)