Brother Zheng was already hungry. When he heard that the food had arrived, he became energetic.
Looking over, he saw the guard bringing a plate over.
well known
One of the characteristics of diet meals was that they looked good and didn't taste good.
If they weren't placed on a plate, the diet meal would look much better than ordinary stir-fried hotpots.
After all, fresh and green vegetables, and they were still raw, would definitely look better than fried and wrinkled.
Brother Zheng fixed his eyes on the beautiful purple and red flowers. They actually looked pretty good.
Wang Jian, this old glutton, looked over and immediately felt that the hotpot in his mouth had lost 30% of its fragrance.
The main thing was that Zhao Che's food had always been delicious.
Zhao Che had a gourmet tag on him.
The diet meal looked pretty good. Wang Jian was immediately a little greedy.
"Whoa! It looks like it tastes very good!"
Wang Jian said with a smile.
Brother Zheng was hungry to begin with, so when the food arrived, he was hungry.
Mm, skip the lettuce.
Brother Zheng thought that the lettuce was just a decoration and went straight for the chicken breast.
As soon as it entered his mouth, Brother Zheng's expression became strange.
It's tasteless
There's no profit
"No salt?" Brother Zheng took another bite.
It felt dry.
In fact, it was not easy to eat meat in this era. If it was given to an ordinary person, let alone stir-fried meat, just the smell of meat would make them drool.
But who was Brother Zheng?
He had eaten all kinds of delicacies.
Although there weren't many cooking methods in this era, there were many ingredients.
In addition, Zhao Che had taken a liking to her these few days in Dongbin.
When he first ate the boiled chicken breast, he felt that it was as tasteless as chewing straw.
"Does it taste bad?" Wang Jian was stunned for a moment when he saw Brother Zheng's expression.
"No taste." Brother Zheng silently pushed the plate in front of Wang Jian and motioned for Wang Jian to taste it.
In the end, after taking a bite of the meat, there was really no taste at all.
" This dish is also raw," Wang Jian said softly when he saw the vegetables.
Actually, there was no need to worry about whether the lettuce had bacteria or not. Zhao Che had only sent it over after it had been disinfected.
Brother Zheng looked at the cooked eggs on the plate.
A hint of discomfort appeared in his eyes.
not
This is a diet meal
No wonder Zhao Che was laughing so sneakily.
" I'm not eating anymore." Brother Zheng pushed the diet meal to the side.
This thing really had no appetite.
If there was no other way, he could have just endured it and eaten it. The diet meal was not so difficult to swallow.
However, Wang Jian was cooking hotpot at the side, and the fragrance wafted into his nose in waves. How could Brother Zheng endure it?
He immediately decided to abandon the diet meal and casually picked up his chopsticks to scoop out a piece of meat from Wang Jian's hotpot.
As soon as it entered his mouth, a fragrance filled the air!
Brother Zheng had been hungry for a while. Compared to the diet meal, this small hotpot was simply delicious.
"Your Majesty…" Wang Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he held his wine cup.
Didn't you say that you can't eat anything else?
But Wang Jian had no way to persuade him. The key was that even if he persuaded Brother Zheng, it was impossible for him to listen.
Eat my ass a diet meal!
Wasn't the hotpot delicious?
Brother Zheng thought.
Recalling the tasteless taste just now, Brother Zheng felt that the hotpot in his mouth was even more fragrant.
Seeing Wang Jian calling him and seeing the wine glass in Wang Jian's hand, Brother Zheng shook his head firmly.
"Zhen doesn't drink."
.........
Wang Jian could only continue eating the hotpot, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
After all, he was the Ancestral Dragon. Wang Jian could not control him even if he wanted to.
......
Brother Zheng was eating fervently when footsteps suddenly came from outside.
"Old Zhao! Are you done eating? Time to train!"
Before Brother Zheng could react, the door was pushed open.
Zhao Che focused his gaze and saw Old Zhao putting meat into his mouth with his chopsticks.
Wang Jian, on the other hand, had a helpless expression.
As for the diet meal specially prepared for Old Zhao, it was thrown aside and basically untouched.
" Old Zhao's Weight-Loss Plan 1.0 has failed."
Zhao Che didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this scene.
"You're here!"
Brother Zheng smiled awkwardly and raised his head.
"I was just about to ask you, why is your rice tasteless?"
......
tasteless
Original taste, okay?
It seemed that Old Zhao had no self-control or awareness to lose weight.
Zhao Che took a deep breath.
Since that was the case, he would activate Old Zhao's Weight-Loss Plan 2.0.
Next, he would supervise the entire process!
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