Qi Qingran changed her clothes and went to the kitchen.

Her face was calm, but her eyes were full of jokes.

Isn't it just cooking?

Who can't do it yet?

An hour later, the nuns who had finished morning class arrived at the cafeteria one after another.

Ji Liao took a sip of the porridge and vomited it out immediately.

There are quite a lot of people with this situation with her.

"What kind of porridge is this?"

The rice is still raw, can this thing be called porridge?

When I saw the steamed buns like feces again, everyone had no appetite at all.

“Who did this?”

The host was angry very rarely.

"It's the new one."

Jilao said in a low voice in the host's ear,

"I think she did it on purpose."

Jilao has seen the difficulties that Qi Qingran has made to Qi Qingran in the past two days, but Qi Qingran has been too much.

She thought about it and asked someone to call Qi Qingran over.

“You made the breakfast today?”

The presiding spoke calmly.

"yes."

"Have you eaten by yourself?"

Qi Qingran shook her head, "No."

"Did you mean it?"

"How could it be?"

Qi Qingran looked at the host with a look of surprise, then spread her hands helplessly and said,

"I'm only at this level, and you can't believe it or not."

The host looked at Qi Qingran with a complicated look when he heard this.

All the ladies, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and cooking skills, are good at cooking. Although they are not proficient in everything, at least there is no problem in cooking porridge, so she does not believe Qi Qingran's words.

She frowned and said,

"No matter what your identity was before, I came here, so I must abide by the rules here."

"You will also make lunch today. When will it be done and when will it be finished?"

"Okay, I have no problem with you eating."

Qi Qingran said with a smile.

Although she seemed to have no dissatisfaction with the punishment on the surface, only she knew that if she continued, she would be unable to bear it.

It is not easy for a person to cook a meal for dozens of people.

Just making some steamed buns and some porridge in the morning will cost her half her life.

She also has to be responsible for lunch and dinner, and she is afraid she will go out in less than two days.

The host heard Qi Qingran's words and said,

"If lunch is still the case, then you will continue to chop firewood and continue to cook dinner. Pomni said, when will it be done and when will it be done?"

"you……"

Qi Qingran quietly looked at the host in front of her.

I used to think that this person was at least better than Jilao. Now I know that Jilao is fierce outside, but this host is so vicious that he is so vicious that he is in his bones.

"OK."

Qi Qingran turned around and left.

She did not go back to the kitchen immediately, but went back to her room first.

She hasn't eaten anything since she woke up in the morning.

It’s not that she made it on purpose, but that her cooking skills are really limited, so it’s already good that she can make a bowl of noodles.

There was a plate of exquisite snacks in the room, and there was a bowl of bird's nest.

If it weren't for the wrong environment around, Qi Qingran would still feel that she was in the palace.

After tasting the taste of the snack, Qi Qingran smiled. This is Bai Zhi’s craft.

Maybe lunch isn't that trouble.

Thinking of this, she said to the yard,

"Let Bai Zhi come to see me."

After saying that, she lay back on the bed and went to rest.

Half an hour later, Bai Zhi quietly appeared in her room.

"Princess, how do you know that I am here?"

Bai Zhi asked in surprise.

"The prince said that you and Banxia will come here in the next few days, and then you will know that snack once you eat it."

"Have the princess met the prince?"

Bai Zhi asked with some joy. What she was most worried about was that the two masters were still quarreling.

"Well, stop talking about this now, teach me how to cook first."
Chapter completed!