"Qingqing, senior agreed to let you participate, so there is no need to make breakfast, and he also asked you to practice your cooking skills more frequently!"

Qingqing was so happy after hearing this that she actually chopped a few ribs and practiced more frequently.

"Senior is so nice. To express my sincere gratitude, please go and send this plate of braised pork ribs to me as a supplement!"

Dalin's brows were visibly startled!

Are you repaying kindness with enmity? right?

"No, it's not meal time now, so let's not disturb you. Most seniors don't like to be disturbed!"

That's it~

"That's a pity!" She managed to do it.

"Otherwise you can eat it!"

Dalin: "..." Can you not eat it?

"Brother Dalin, what's your expression? Do you think the food I cook is not delicious?"

That's what he meant.

Just think about it in your mind, but it's not easy to say it out loud.

"No, I just think you are too good to me!"

Qingqing smiled: "That's right, we have a life-and-death relationship. If there's anything delicious to eat, I'll definitely be thinking of you!"

Dalin also learned wisely this time and said quickly: "Let's eat together!"

This time it was Qingqing's turn to be dumbfounded.

It's all turned into carbon. She doesn't like the taste!

"No, I don't like braised food, I like boiled food!"

Dalin knew that she was self-aware of her cooking skills.

"If you don't eat it, I'll take it back and eat it."

Qingqing was afraid that Dalin would get lost in thinking and persuade her to eat together, so she quickly said: "Okay, okay, take it away quickly!"

After seeing Dalin off, she began to prepare dinner.

Finally meeting someone who appreciated her cooking skills, she felt like a horse meeting Bole.

At the same time, he was curious about the love-hate relationship between wonton and the stunning beauty. It's a pity that no matter how you inquire, you can only find out a little bit, which is just superficial stuff. All I know clearly is their two names, one is Yun Kun and the other is Jun Changsui!

"Jun Changsui, that's a really nice name!" She sighed while washing the rice.

She also wants to eat the steamed rice. Fortunately, she scrapes off the softest ones on top every time and eats them herself.

The only people inside were the six love-hate couples.

After a long time, she felt embarrassed to blush.

I heard that after soaking the rice, the steamed rice will be very soft. She must let the pair of poor mandarin ducks have a soft meal today!

It's a pity that the efforts she put in were not proportional to the results. The rice was soft, and after adding a little water, it became porridge.

"It's not a big problem. It's not a big problem. If I make it thicker for them, wouldn't it just turn into rice? I'll just drink some porridge myself and make up for it. There's no problem!"

Dalin looked at the two ocean bowls on the table and kept twitching the corners of his mouth.

He will definitely be beaten to death this time, definitely!

The fact that he had not been beaten to death before was entirely due to the great virtue accumulated by his ancestors.

I never expected that I would eat it again without changing my expression.

So much so that Dalin walked to the supervisor as if in a dream and didn't come back to his senses!

Now the supervisors are all in danger and wish they could stay away from all relevant matters.

The relevant people include Dalin, the food delivery person.

"Director, can I ask you something?"

The supervisor wished he could send Dalin away immediately.

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly. I'm very busy!"

Dalin stumbled and asked, "Senior, is he good-tempered?"

The supervisor looked at Dalin with a dark look: How could he tell?

Is it the time to slay the demonic beast with one sword, or the time to wash away the Immortal Mountain with blood?

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