Chapter 388 Breakfast Fail
“You don’t believe me?” Ever since He Zhen was young, this was the first time he was doubted by others. His fighting spirit was instantly ignited.
“I want to believe you…” Yuan Lai muttered softly.
However, He Zhen still heard it.
He Zhen said unconvinced, “Let me tell you, you just need to wait for it. Because tomorrow morning, you will eat the best breakfast in the world! Because it will be made by me personally!”
He Zhen’s mysterious confidence shocked everyone present, as well as the people on the bullet screen.
“He Zhen… is so confident?”
“Sisters, believe me, Run! There must be a trick!”
“I agree with you! Seeing how confident He Zhen is in wanting to cook, I knew that he wouldn’t be able to cook anything good!”
“Sisters, run!”
“Don’t say anything, don’t ask any questions, just run!”
“Sob sob sob, my little cutie Yuan Lai will be persecuted tomorrow.”
Due to Jiang Yu’s unexpected injury, the program team also thoughtfully prepared dinner, afraid that the guests would go hungry.
After dinner, the group chatted briefly for a while before returning to their rooms to rest.
Early the next morning, He Zhen got up early and made a big fuss about making breakfast for everyone.
“What should I make… sure enough, it’s still suitable to eat something light in the morning, right?” He Zhen put on his apron and began to wash the rice and cook the porridge.
Then, he put the eggs into another pot to cook.
Jiang Yu originally wanted to get up and see if she could help He Zhen make breakfast.
But for some reason, her eyelids were especially heavy today, as if she couldn’t open them no matter what.
So in the end, He Zhen was the only one left in the kitchen “struggling” with the ingredients.
When the time was up, He Zhen opened the lid of the pot and prepared to stir the porridge.
In the end, a burnt smell drifted out and directly rushed into He Zhen’s nose.
“Cough cough cough cough!” He Zhen was choked by the smell and kept coughing.
“What’s going on? Did I put too much water in?”
He Zhen turned on his phone and prepared to search for recipes.
Zhang Xiao, who was just about to go downstairs for a morning jog, followed the smell and walked over. He asked with a puzzled look, “What’s this smell?”
He Zhen was so embarrassed that he didn’t know how to explain. After a long time, he said, “It’s the porridge that I made. I accidentally burned the pot.”
“???” Zhang Xiao was dumbfounded. Rice porridge? Could that burn the pot? It seemed that he could see the doubt in Zhang Xiao’s heart. Although he was a little embarrassed, He Zhen still explained very seriously, “I put in too little water.”
Zhang Xiao: “… Alright.”
He really didn’t know what to say.
Yuan Lai also got up and prepared to go downstairs to check on He Zhen’s “battle status” in the kitchen.
However, the moment he went downstairs, he smelled the choking smell.
“What the hell?! What is that smell?! Is there a gas leak in the kitchen?” Yuan Lai dashed into the kitchen with a whoosh.
“No,” He Zhen said, “It’s my rice porridge. It’s burning.”
Yuan Lai: “… He Zhen, you really are the kitchen killer.”
He Zhen really wanted to cry but had no tears.
Where’s Jiang Yu? Jiang Yu! Please get up quickly and save me! As if she had heard He Zhen’s heartfelt request, Jiang Yu got up quickly and tidied up before heading downstairs.
But the smell of burnt food…
Jiang Yu covered her nose as she went to the kitchen and asked, “What’s that smell?”
He Zhen had a bitter look on his face as he said, “The breakfast I made for you guys is burnt.”
Jiang Yu: “… burnt? How much water did you
put in?”
He Zhen gestured and said, “It’s probably just like a bowl of water.”
Jiang Yu felt a little helpless and said, “You put in too little water. It should be like three bowls of water.”
He Zhen wanted to cry but couldn’t. He said, “Jiang Yu, why don’t you help me?”
“Got it. Leave it. I’ll do it,” said Jiang Yu.
“Thank you, Jiang Yu!” He Zhen shouted.
