Jessica, help our new roommate unload her luggage.

Jessica’s face turned dark. Think of me as a good guy, right? Why don't you go up yourself?

But she just wanted to think about it. If it had been anyone else instead of Richard—even her old employers, Jessica would have quit long ago. But now Jessica only looked at him angrily, and then began to help Gwen move her luggage enthusiastically.

After moving all Gwen's things into her room and tidying them up briefly, the matter was settled. It was almost time for dinner, and Richard walked into the kitchen and started thinking about today's recipe. He thought that now that there were more people and more mouths, dinner would be richer visually.

After packing her things, Gwen appeared at the door of the kitchen and said hesitantly: Mr. Li, are you going to make dinner?

Huh? Richard, who was thinking, turned his head, Yeah, what's the matter? If you have anything in particular that you want to eat, you can tell me.

I think I can help. Gwen said, I'm a little bit good at cooking.

Richard was immediately impressed by this girl. Then he glanced at Jessica intentionally or unintentionally.

Look, underage girls can cook. Isn’t it embarrassing for a grown-up like you to have never even touched a spatula?

Jessica had been enjoying the show in the back, but she didn't expect that the anger would suddenly turn on her.

What's wrong with never cooking? Don’t you have human rights if you don’t know how to cook?

No need. Richard waved his hand and rejected Gwen's offer.

Gwen thought for a while and asked again: Then I heard from Miss Jones that we still need to pay for food, right?

It's okay, it's not that important. Richard waved his hand grandly, This little detail doesn't matter.

After all, Gwen is still a child, so she deserves some special treatment.

Jessica's mouth almost became angry. It’s okay for me to pay some food expenses, but why doesn’t she have to pay? Is it because she is prettier than me?

Thinking of this section, Jessica suddenly realized something. She glanced at Richard with a surprised look, then pulled him aside mysteriously, reminding him in a low voice: Boss, I was just talking nonsense before. This girl must be really underage.

Richard was stunned for a moment and didn't respond: I know, so what's going on?

Seeing that he didn't care, Jessica's face suddenly changed slightly: Boss, although I generally don't comment on other people's personal preferences, I have to remind you that it is illegal for minors to do so.

Richard suddenly understood.

So Jessica thought that Richard liked Gwen's type, so she gave him such preferential treatment?

No, from her tone, it seemed that Richard's image in her mind had degenerated into some guy with evil tastes and evil intentions.

Richard rolled his eyes: What are you thinking about? Do you think I am that kind of person?

Jessica looked at her carefully and said seriously: I haven't observed it carefully before, but now that you say it, it seems to be a bit similar.

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Okay, all joking aside, Jessica is actually quite confident in Richard's character. She believes that Richard is not the kind of guy with vulgar tastes.

Richard returned to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and began to check what ingredients were left in it. Unknowingly, the food reserve in the refrigerator seemed to have bottomed out again. Jessica looked slim on the outside and had long legs, but when it came to eating, her fighting ability was unexpectedly amazing. I don’t know if it’s because of her special physique or because of the money she paid, but her monthly food expenses are definitely enough for her to make ends meet and even make a profit.

The most annoying thing is that this guy seems to be unable to gain weight no matter how much he eats. If word of this talent spreads, he will be envied and jealous by many women.

If there are three people, it seems like there won’t be enough ingredients left tonight. Richard closed the refrigerator, thought for a while, and decided to go out to buy some ingredients to replenish his inventory.

Gwen noticed his intention: Mr. Li, are you going to buy ingredients?

Don't be so formal, just call me Richard. Richard waved his hand, Yeah, we don't have enough stuff at home. Just wait a moment, I'll be back soon.

Then why don't you let me go? You tell me what you want to buy and I will move quickly. Gwen said.

Jessica's monthly rent was already quite low, and Gwen even only had to pay half of hers every month. The little girl herself seemed to feel that she was taking too much advantage, and would be even more embarrassed if she had to eat for free all day long, so she wanted to help as much as possible.

Anyway, she happens to be good at running errands or something.

Richard found this girl more pleasing to his eyes. She is so sensible at such a young age, and she will definitely be a virtuous and good woman in the future. She is in stark contrast to the strange girl next to her who does not pay attention to her image and has a bad temper.

At this time, Jessica had returned to her room. Suddenly her nose itched and she sneezed.

Jessica rubbed her nose. Are you afraid that your boss is saying bad things about you again behind your back?

But she thought to herself that she didn't say anything or do anything this time. Could she really be shot while lying down?

No, I can just go by myself. Richard said, I prefer to pick the ingredients myself.

Then I'll go with you. Gwen insisted, I can also learn how you choose.

Now Richard had no reason to refuse, so he simply accepted her kindness. So Gwen followed him out of the door, and the two of them, one large and one small, walked down the street, carrying their own shopping bags. They felt like a brother and sister rushing to go shopping.

Richard went to the butcher shop where he often went to buy meat. The man who sold the meat was also a Chinese, his surname was Wang. As soon as he saw Richard coming in, he smiled and said, Xiao Li, what do you want to order today? Do you want ribs?

Richard waved his hand and said directly in Mandarin: No. Today I want to cut ten pounds of meat into minced meat. Don't see any fat on it.

Uncle Wang was stunned for a moment: Okay.

After finishing it, he asked if he needed to put it into separate bags. Richard smiled and said: No, if you want another ten pounds, it will be fat. Don't see some sperm on it, and cut it into jelly.

Uncle Wang squinted his eyes. Do you really think I’m uneducated and haven’t read Water Margin? Who hasn’t read the books and watched the TV series?

Are we afraid that we should start making gestures next?

However, Master Wang was still cooperative and asked: The fine squid can be used to wrap wontons, so what's the use of this fat one?

Make meatballs.

Then, do you want ten pounds of golden cartilage to be chopped into pieces later, so you don't want to see some meat on top?

clever.

So what's the use?

Richard said plausibly: I will make flesh and blood.

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