Although Lin Nayeon, who proclaimed himself "Dae Jang Geum", pretended not to care, he quietly pricked up his ears and listened.

"It seems...it's a little..." Park Ji-hyo touched his nose and smiled shyly.

"Actually, I can't smell anything."

Yu Dingyan held his forehead, "So you won't lift the lid?"

Although he was cruel, he could directly stretch out his hand and uncover the lid of the pot after saying this.

In an instant, a strong smell spurted out as if it was released.

Judging from the color alone, it seems that it is because of soy sauce, and the overall color is a bit dark yellow.

And the fragrance contains a lot of pepper.

"It seems...it's very good."

Kim Daxian swallowed her saliva secretly, and suddenly felt that the meal she had eaten before seemed to be gone.

"It seems very good? That must be good, who am I!"

Nayeon Lin enthusiastically carried out the dishes and chopsticks from the kitchen and added a bowl to everyone.

"Oni, I want spicy food."

Natty raised his hand weakly and looked at the scene where the other sisters could not wait to start eating.

"Don't worry, no one will forget you two."

Nayeon touched the pocket of the apron with his little hand, as if he turned into Doraemon and found a Korean hot sauce from the treasure bag.

I unscrewed the lid and squeezed a circle of chili sauce on the two special fried rice.

"Eat purple roe too."

Bang!

Looking at his fried rice that seemed to be much more than others, Jin Ziluo held the chopsticks and didn't know where to start.

I can't just tell Lin Nayeon that she is already full in JYP.

If she eliminates this fried rice again, she seems to be able to predict her weight gain in the next few days.

"Huh? It tastes good..."

Yu Dingyan took two bites of the rice, his eyes bright, "Why do you think you have tasted this taste?"

"It's a bit hey, it's really familiar." Zhou Ziyu held the spoon and wrinkled his nose in front of him.

“A little bit like a ramen seasoning bag.”

Swish... As soon as everyone said this, there was a few more contempt in their eyes when they looked at Lin Nayeon.

"Nayeoni, is your so-called source of self-confidence added to the fried rice with ramen seasoning?"

"What? No?" Lin Nayeon said righteously.

"Don't the seniors in the variety show add a little MSG when cooking in the program team. I'm called smart, do you understand?"

"Tsk, we still look forward to it so much. Even if it is cooked too badly, as long as this thing is put in, the dark food will become delicious."

Sun Caiying ate in big mouthfuls, and Lin Nayeon turned her head and wondered whether to beat this sister.

"Eating the fried rice I made can't block your mouth. If you have the ability, don't eat it."

"I don't want it. Put it in front of me, it's mine." Sun Caiying grimaced at Lin Nayeon, "A little..."

"Oh, don't stop me, I must fight her."

Lin Nayeon grabbed the table alone, making herself feel like she was being dragged and unable to move.

"No, Oni, you can go to Chaeyoung to fight, let's eat and watch."

Park Ji-hyuk smiled and took the cumin powder from the dining table and skillfully poured a little above the fried rice.

But that smell was really pungent. After just a little smell, she inevitably sneezes, "Ah sneezing!"

"Hey, hey, you know that cumin powder is easy to do, it's too much."

Yu Dingyan quickly protected the dishes and chopsticks, always feeling that this sister did it on purpose.

"Ah sorry, do you want to do some?"

Sometimes, Park Ji-hyun thinks that cumin powder and pepper powder are completely the same thing, and the taste is the same poison. If you eat without adding a little, you will feel tasteless.

Looking at the small bottle in her hand, she didn't even hesitate too much, and there were a few more bowls in front of her that were put up.

"Do you want to add a little more?"

Mina looked at Jin Ziluo, who was staring at the fried rice in a daze, and whispered a reminder.

"Ah? What?"

The girl came to her senses and first dug out a spoonful of rice and stuffed it into her mouth and chewed it a few times before looking back at her.

"That's it. Every time we eat, everyone will put some, and it tastes very good."

Mina took the cumin powder from Zhou Ziyu and shook it at Jin Ziluo.

"Oh, that's the trouble senior."

Jin Ziluo is working hard to adapt to life in this house. In short, she will just follow her as she says.

The girl ate Lin Nayeon's fried rice silently. Occasionally, someone asked her how she tasted, and she also silly bulged her mouth and said some praise, which made the starter even more proud.

But, on this seemingly lively dining table, there was only one person who was like a robot, forcing her to smile.

"I hope the show 'produce' won't disappoint, otherwise I'm really afraid that I will regret making this decision in the future."

Somi poked the fried rice unconsciously like a distracted look.

She could feel that these sisters were trying their best to eliminate the subsequent impact of the incident just now.

Although everyone later treated her behavior and adopted an attitude of recognition.

But from that moment on, she had strictly said that she had "departed" from this small group.

Although it is said that each has its own way to go, whether it is following the original trajectory or being changed by itself now.

Lee Hyun-cheol knows that somi and Twice have no connection or possibility.

Only the "National Girl Group" IOI, which earned CJ 10 billion in two or three months of debut, has her place.

Therefore, after returning to the company, Somi directly wrote an application letter and sent it to the trainee management department, which was approved by the mayor.

It is probably also clear that JYP trainees will register for drafts outside the company at such a critical moment, and they will be suppressed by middle-level management from beginning to end.

"Don't worry, no one will blame you."

Zhou Ziyu held the spoon in one hand and began to beneath the table with the other hand, quietly holding Somi's palm.

"Time will prove whether a person makes a choice at certain moments is right or wrong. Besides, everyone believes in Oppa unconditionally. Instead of thinking about this, it is better to think about how to work hard to improve your strength."

"Is it really possible?" Somi asked timidly.

Looking at her expression, Zhou Ziyu choked and hadn't spoken for a long time.

It is certainly fake to say it doesn't matter. If everyone hadn't received similar guarantees from Li Xianzhe, they would have "breaked" with this relative at this time.

If you truly support each other, you can only talk about it with your mouth.

The group of trainees is a contradiction between kindness and scheming and jealousy.

I can only say that the word "debut" is really tempting, the key is that Somi has not paid anything.
Chapter completed!