Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 379
Quan Jiu's back stiffened, his hand holding the spatula tightened, but his face said calmly:

"Let me do everything, what chance do you have for performance?"

Si Jinnian leaned against the kitchen counter, folded his arms around his chest, and stared at her with a half-smile.

"What my family Jiaojiao said makes sense."

Quan Jiu was blunt and angry, Ma Liu turned the eggs in the pot:

"Hurry up, it's almost blurry."

Si Jinnian slowly poured oil into the pan, barely saving the half-baked eggs, and he took Quan Jiu's spatula casually:
"I'll try."

Quan Jiu was full of doubts: "You?"

A man like Si Jinnian doesn't look like he can cook.

Si Jinnian's movements were indeed rusty, not much better than Quan Jiu's showmanship. He looked at the black smoke rising from the pot, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he tried to make his tone sound calm:

"You have to seize the performance opportunities given by your daughter-in-law."

Oil and water splashed in the pot, black smoke evaporated, and Si Jinnian's body was inevitably tainted with a strong smell of oily smoke.

He frowned even tighter, and gently pushed Quan Jiu away:

"You go behind me."

He uses his tall body to separate the wine and oily smoke.

The corners of Quan Jiu's mouth curled up slightly, instead of standing obediently behind Si Jinnian, she wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, buried her forehead on his broad back, and stared at the ground:

"I didn't expect the third master to be kind to hurt people."

He is obviously a big bastard who has never been in a relationship, but he always stands in front of her at critical moments.

Si Jinnian felt the softness around his waist, and Leng Yi's deep eyebrows softened a bit:

"I'm serious about cooking, don't hook me up."

It's only natural that a big man dotes on his wife. He didn't like weak women before, not because of the huge disparity in physical strength between men and women, but because women are creatures who wipe tears and cry at every turn, and are too fragile psychologically. He gets annoyed when he sees them .

Quan Jiu deliberately played with the buttons of his military coat, and said with a smile:
"No way, I can't help it."

It's not only women who wash their hands and make soup for their lovers are attractive. Men wearing aprons who cook for you are often more attractive.

Si Jinnian was holding the shovel in his right hand, but he couldn't help taking time out with his left hand. He squeezed her hand on his waist, squeezed her hand twice and let go. The soft and boneless little hand of the wine put it on his mouth and took a hard bite, but he didn't let go, and his tone carried a hint of irascibility:

"I've held a knife and a gun in my hands all my life, but it's the first time I've held a pot and shovel."

If it weren't for the fear that she would blow up the kitchen, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to cook. His family is a traditional family, and his education since he was a child was that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen. Let him cook. It's better to let him go to the battlefield to kill a few ghosts. Guizi.

Quan Jiu felt that he was like a violent lion, who liked to bite people at every turn, and she didn't dodge after being bitten by him a few times:
"No matter what you say, you always talk about me."

Si Jinnian is not a modest gentleman, he curses at every turn, and even greets your eighteenth generation of ancestors, but Quan Jiu has to admit every time, this damn man's cursing makes her mother sexy.

Especially in bed.

While pressing you to untie your belt, you are speaking rude words. The tense arms tightly encircle your whole body. The strong and direct male hormones rush to your face, making you blush and your heartbeat, and your legs are weak .

Si Jinnian knew that she was used to being "knowledgeable and courteous" since she was a child, and couldn't stand a rough man like him, so he curled his thin lips slightly, and said with a handsome face:

"I've been talking like this since I was a kid."

The camp is full of men, and everyone often says "I x your uncle".

"Unlike Jiaojiao, you have read the Four Books and Five Classics since you were a child, and you are a veritable lady."

Thinking of the rumors about Quan Jiu in Jincheng, Si Jinnian rarely flattered him.

Everyone's lady wine: "..."

What are the Four Books and Five Classics, and can they be eaten?

She reminded without changing her face: "The eggs are going to be battered."

It was only then that Si Jinnian noticed the situation in the pot and scooped up the fried egg, but because there was no oil in the first place, the whole fried egg was pitch black, and he thought it was a lump of coal.

"Or don't eat it..."

He hesitated.

She is delicate and expensive, if something goes wrong with her food, she will be in trouble.

Looking at the failed products, Quan Jiu was not discouraged at all, full of confidence:

"It's okay, we still have a meeting."

She lifted the lid of the pot on the side, and after the billowing white smoke dissipated, the scene in the pot came into view clearly——

A pot of sticky white paste.

Quan Jiu: "..."

Si Jinnian saw that she was so shocked, he couldn't help but make amends, and said seriously.

"Actually, it looks okay..."

Quan Jiu turned his head in disbelief: "Do you want to eat?"

Si Jinnian: "...Think about it."

In the end, Quan Jiu was still not willing to let Si Jinnian eat this pot of noodles that was comparable to pig feed.

At five o'clock in the morning, the hawkers on the street are scattered, and the hardworking workers have opened the doors of their shops, preparing for a new busy day.

Si Jinnian didn't wear the iconic general commander's uniform, but changed into a light gray long gown. The aura of slaughter and blood all over his body faded away, giving him the air of a refined scholar.

It's just that when he spoke, his habitually cold and commanding tone ruined his elegance and easy-going.

"What to eat?"

Quan Jiu didn't wear a cheongsam either, but changed into a girl student's attire from the Republic of China, with a blue gown on her upper body and a black mid-short skirt on her lower body, and a crescent-white ribbon headband on her head.

She was led away by Si Jinnian, looking at the roadside pavement:
"Want to eat noodles."

Si Jinnian gave a faint "Yes", and led Quan Jiu to a small shop.

The proprietress who was lighting the fire didn't recognize the two plainly dressed people. They were the commander and wife of the commander who the people were talking about. She concentrated on lighting the fire and took a look back.

"What do the little girl and the boy want to eat?"

Quan Jiu: "Beef noodles."

Si Jinnian: "Same as her."

"Okay, wait another 10 minutes."

The proprietress began to prepare the seasoning, because it was still early, she had just left the stall, and everything was not ready yet.

Quan Jiu moved closer to Si Jinnian and lowered his voice:
"Third Master, are you really all right if you go out without a security team?"

With Si Jinnian's status, every time he travels, he must bring a security team with him to be responsible for his personal safety.

Si Jinnian glanced at the fiery red dawn in the sky, the sun was hidden in the clouds and had not yet risen:

"Just go back before dawn."

He has always been cautious, and since he took this position, the guards have followed him everywhere, never easily giving the enemy a chance to attack.

Today is the first time he has indulged himself since he took power.

Sitting in front of the poorly decorated noodle stall, he is no longer the unkind leader, he is just her Si Jinnian.

(End of this chapter)