My Sister is a Big Star

  Considering that the girls don’t have much appetite, Qin Ze didn’t buy too many dishes. The list of dishes he will make tonight: vegetable tofu, steamed yellow croaker, chicken stewed with mushrooms, sauerkraut knuckle, radish stick bone soup.

   also bought two casseroles for this purpose.

  After rushing home, Qin Ze got busy, cleaning the ingredients, cutting meat and vegetables, there was a "duh duh" noise on the cutting board, and the knife was so strong that he had no friends. Qin Ze's mind is full of culinary experience, as if he is a top chef with twenty years of experience. In his opinion, the most powerful function of the system is none other than "Taigu Empowerment". In the face of this ability, talent and hard work are worthless.

  As long as he keeps changing skills, he can climb to the pinnacle of life.

  The premise is to do tasks with a steady flow of energy.

  At half past eight, Qin Ze handled all the ingredients and prepared to perform his newly learned high-level cooking skills. There was a sound of twisting the key from the keyhole of the door, and then the voice of her sister: "Qin Ze, did you not make dinner?"

   "It's not yet, I'm about to get off the pot." Qin Ze responded loudly in the kitchen.

   "It doesn't need to be done, we have eaten it." Baby Qin said crisply.

  Qin Ze glanced at the mashed tofu, the chopped minced meat, the cleaned small yellow croaker, and the radish sliced ​​into neat strips... Suddenly there was an urge to rush out to beat Baby Qin.

   "Then I will eat it myself, it doesn't matter..." Of course Qin Ze wouldn't get angry with his sister, at least not during the Cold War. He walked out of the kitchen, glanced over Baby Qin, and fell on the beauty in the hallway.

  The prince has a long and straight black goddess, a light blue short-sleeved shirt, and a light white slim cropped trousers. He has a well-proportioned figure and double buttocked hips. She has a beautiful oval face, her eyes are warm and clear, and she has the temperament of everybody.

  What a beautiful sister.

  Baby Qin seemed to be dissatisfied with Qin Ze’s stunning eyes, and said in a huff: "This is my best friend, Wang Zijin, nicknamed Tissue Paper. I will live in our house in the future. I don’t know how long I will stay."

  Wang Ziyan stood at the entrance, replaced the white canvas shoes with thin cotton slippers, smiled and said, "Hello brother, take care."

  When she laughed, she was particularly gentle and dignified, with outstanding temperament.

   "Good elder sister." Qin Ze showed a gentle and respectful smile. He searched Bao Bao Qin's girlfriend circle in his mind, but he didn't meet Wang Zijin, "I haven't seen my sister before."

  Baby Qin explained: "My best sister from high school, she returned to BJ after graduation and hasn’t seen each other for many years. All right, you are busy with your own, Zijin, let’s go to the house."

Baby Qin originally wanted to entertain Wang Zijin at home, but Wang Zijin had stomach problems and couldn't stand the hunger. He stepped off the elevated road and bought pancakes and fruits on the side of the road. Qin Baobao was greedy and bought one, but found out: Ouch, also It was delicious, so the two ate two pancakes each, and the dinner was resolved like this.

  My girlfriends reunited after a long absence, so we should remember the past and chat in the house with the door closed.

From simple to complex, Qin Ze’s first dish is vegetable tofu, crushed green vegetables, blanched with boiling oil, pour a little soy sauce and cooking wine, stir fry for two minutes, and pour the boiling oil on top of the tofu. There was a sound. Qin Ze took the chopsticks and stirred it evenly, took a bite, and was moved by his cooking skills.

  Sauerkraut knuckle and steamed yellow croaker are cooked together, one in the pressure cooker and the other in the steamer. Preparations such as seasoning and removing fishery are done. In about fifteen minutes, the steamed yellow croaker is finished, and the smell of fish overflows the entire kitchen.

  Open the steamer cover, the small yellow croaker lay neatly in the wine-red soup, and Qin Ze sprinkled the green onion and garlic. Chopsticks carefully picked up one, and sucked it lightly, the little yellow croaker was left with a skeleton. The unique fragrance of the fish fills the mouth, and the soy sauce and cooking wine remove the fishy smell. Extremely delicious.

  Qin Ze opened the steamer and put a chicken stewed with mushrooms. This is a dish that Qin Ze is better at. Because Baby Qin loves to eat, she cooks it every few times. But compared with today's chicken stew with mushrooms, Qin Ze felt that what he had cooked before was not vegetables, but rubbish.

  The chicken is simmered until soft and rotten, and the mushrooms absorb the plump soup, and the soup is soft and bright. The rich aroma of chicken is mixed with the fresh aroma of mushrooms. Not only the meat is delicious, but even the bone marrow is delicious, and Qin Ze chewed his bones.

  At this time, the sauerkraut knuckles were also healed, and the top of the pressure cooker was spitting heat. He opened the lid and poured it into the newly bought casserole. There was a layer of golden oil floating on the stewed pulpy hooves, and the chopsticks easily pierced a hole in the pigskin.

  Qin Ze took a bite, it was fat but not greasy, and it melted in the mouth, feeling that the taste buds were exploded, especially the appetizing effect of sauerkraut, which made his saliva secrete crazily.

  The four dishes are ready, and finally the carrot stick soup is stewed.

  In the room, Baby Qin and Wang Ziying are wearing the same bear pajamas, lying on the soft big bed, chatting while playing with their mobile phones.

  Wang Wang Ziying wears Qin Baobao’s pajamas, which is slightly looser. She is a few centimeters shorter than Qin Baobao. It is rare for Qin Baobao to be a woman with a height of 1.72 meters. The bust is not as big as Baby Qin. A 36D big breast can kill more than 90% of Chinese women in seconds.

  "What are your plans for coming to the Shanghai stock market this time, and when will you be frustrated with your family?" Baby Qin was reading a romance novel.

  Wang Zijin was chasing the drama, and said without looking up: "I live with you first. My bank and credit cards have been frozen at home. I will go out to look for work another day. I will consider not going home again at the end of the year."

   "You have a plan," Baby Qin rubbed his chest and kicked the quilt restlessly: "Sister, I can provide food and shelter here, and my brother is still very good at cooking."

   "Your brother New Oriental graduated?" Wang Ziyan joked.

   "Go," Baby Qin sighed: "Don't bury my brother. Okay, it's a craft that I learned from childhood, especially the chicken stew with mushrooms. It's very fragrant. It's all well trained by my sister."

   "I'm not a foodie. The diet is more casual, and the taste is not too spicy." Wang Zijin smiled lightly, and didn't care about Qin Baobao's words. As a result, her stomach is not good and her eating is very restricted. Secondly, what kind of delicacies and seafood have not been eaten? However, with her emotional intelligence, she would definitely not refute Qin Baobao's words to show off her younger brother.

   "You don't need to be like this, as I said, listen to the family honestly, what's wrong with marrying Gao Fushuai?" Qin Baobao persuaded his girlfriends bitterly.

  "Let’s put less chicken soup for the soul," Wang Ziyan joked: "Fifty steps and a hundred steps, I really have a high vision, I can’t pick a good man, but baby, you don’t have a boyfriend. I don’t understand."

   "It's as if my eyes are low." Baby Qin was in a daze for no reason, and said in a low voice, "I always feel that if I find a boyfriend, I will regret it in the future."

  "Regret?" Wang Ziyan was taken aback.

Does    mean to have no confidence in men? Afraid to meet a scumbag?

   "If you don't look for it, you will regret it. Isn't it a love phobia?"

   "I have only heard of marriage phobia," Baby Qin shook his head: "I can't tell why, but I think I will lose something."

  "Aren't you lonely alone?"

   "It's not lonely, I live with my brother."

   "This is different, you know."

"I don't understand, I feel very happy to live with him anyway. No need to cook, no cleaning, no washing, no laundry. It's more comfortable. When I'm not happy, Aze will coax me, and when I'm angry I take him out and I like it. Look at him looking so angry but helpless."

   "You shouldn't be a younger brother, right?"

   "Get out."

   Speechless for a moment, Baby Qin gently hummed the invisible wing. Melodious ethereal melody, beautiful and melodious sound. Wang Zijin listened for a while, paused the TV series on his mobile phone, and listened quietly.

After   Baby Qin sang, she couldn’t wait to ask: “What is your song? It’s so good, but I haven’t heard it.”

  When I mentioned this, Baby Qin was immediately proud, and he said: "Of course you haven't heard of it. I haven't become a big star yet. How could you have heard of it."

"What's the meaning?"

   "You don't know, I can sign with StarArt Entertainment, thanks to this song." Baby Qin winked, "It's the song my brother wrote to me."

   "Written by Qin Ze?" Wang Ziyan was shocked.

  "Writing words and music."

"Your brother is an art school student? He is so talented, he is just around the corner." Wang Zijian half-heartedly flattered, but unfortunately the horse patted the horse's leg, Qin Baobao's little feet gently kicked Wang Zijian's buttock, no Yue Dao: "What art school student, New Oriental, my brother is a serious undergraduate of the University of Finance and Economics, studying finance."

"Can someone who studies finance write such a good song? Why am I so unbelievable." Wang Zijin wondered: "Since he has this talent, why still study finance? I remember you often tell me how weak your brother is. How come I was criticized by my father and thought he didn't pass the university entrance examination."

"Of course I am weaker than him." Qin Baobao sighed, "He may be really talented in this area. He was buried before. You know, my dad is a professor in the Department of Finance of the University of Finance and Economics. Yes, it's a son's inheritance from his father."

  The prince said: "I hate elders planning their lives and arranged marriages."

  Baby Qin sniffed suddenly, sat up straight, almost screaming, "It smells good, where's the smell."

  Prince Yan followed and sat up, looking around suspiciously, she was a little hungry because of the smell.

  "Is it your living room, go out and have a look."