Chapter 446

However, to Liu Qin's disappointment, Zhang Ximing was not disgusted at all. Instead, he was calm and calm

Liu Qin wants to keep losing his temper. After all, it's a good feeling to be spoiled.

However, I secretly looked at the European clock on the wall from the corner of my eye, calculated the time, and estimated that the next afternoon class would be delayed. The first class in the afternoon could be delayed if it was physics and chemistry. But history and history are very important in liberal arts. In the comprehensive examination paper, politics and geography are often mixed with history as the benchmark, so it is the most important.

... wait! Is it inappropriate to consider what kind of examination is at this time?

Sometimes Liu Qin hates his own damn reason!

"Well, let's go back to dinner." Liu Qin looked down, very disappointed, very disappointed, is disappointed in their own reason.

Zhang Ximing stares at her small face which changes for a while. It seems that he has seen through her thought, "don't go back. At this time, even if you go back to eat, it's leftovers. I'll take you to a place."

Then he took Liu Qin's hand and pulled it up from the sofa.

Liu Qin is a little nervous. Although they have known each other for a long time, it's rare that they hold hands like this.

His hands are big, warm and dry, and it's comfortable to hold them.

When out of the office, Zhang Ximing quietly let her go, "with good?"

"Good."

So Zhang Ximing took Liu Qin to turn left and right and went to a place.

The closer you get to the kitchen, the more you can hear the sound of the blower, the sound of the spoon and the sound of the pier?

Yes, it's the kitchen.

Zhang Ximing takes Liu Qin to the kitchen with thousands of lights.

When they came to the kitchen, the cook who was cooking was confused.

The trainee chef came over and said, "sorry, this is the kitchen. You can't come in."

Fortunately, the chef recognized Zhang Ximing, "ah, isn't this Ximing? What are you doing here? "

The little cook didn't understand. He secretly asked the chef who Ximing was. The latter answer, is the boss's only son, less owner.

The little cook knew that he had stopped the wrong person, and his face changed slightly for fear of being made difficult.

Zhang Ximing responded with a smile, "Uncle Qian, do you have a kitchen stove available? Can you lend me a hand? "

"Yes, that is," the chef pointed out, but looked at Liu Qin inquisitively, "do you want to cook it yourself?"

"Yes." With these words, Zhang Ximing is already familiar with the road. He picks up the apron hanging on one side, puts it on, fastens it, and fires.

Liu Qin was frightened, "Hey, what are you going to do? Why don't we just go back to the box for dinner? Si Yijin ordered a table of dishes. They can't finish it! "

"Remember, what you can't finish is leftovers." Took a large bowl of rice, took a few eggs, pour oil began to stir up.

Liu Qin naturally could see what Zhang Ximing wanted to fry. He said, "the leftovers from Si Yijin's side are also delicious food. Is your egg fried rice better than other people's?"

Zhang Ximing was not annoyed. He turned his head and gave a mysterious smile. "This egg cooking is not ordinary egg fried rice. There is a kind of mysterious ingredient in it. It's delicious. I don't believe you can try it later."

"..." Liu Qin.

Not to mention Liu Qin's confusion, even the chef on one side is curious - what tricks does Ximing play? Is it difficult to pick up girls?

Liu Qin is also suspicious - what mysterious ingredients? Can't it be full of love? Real dog blood... Real meat!

It goes without saying that Zhang Ximing's skill is not monotonous. There are not only rice and eggs, but also diced carrots, mushrooms, shrimps and squid, and a little curry powder.

When stir fried, the flavor of the dish can cover up the smell of other cooks.

Liu Qin has to admit that Zhang Ximing is a genius! The genius of cooking!

But when I think of Zhang Ximing winning the first place in the list, I think he is also a genius in reading.

When I think of his motor cells, I think he is a genius of sports.

Liu Qin looks at Zhang Ximing, who is having a big meal. With his tall and tall figure, white cheeks, high nose and mysterious dark eyes, he once again laments that there is no such perfect boy in the world, so people can't pick out any shortcomings.

Put the fried eggs and rice on two plates, then take off the apron and pass one plate to him, "take it."

"... oh." Liu Qin took it and his face was slightly hot.

Zhang Ximing himself also took a dish, turned his head and said, "Uncle Qian, thank you. It's troublesome for you."

"No, no, it's all small things." The chef glanced at the fried rice with eggs in Zhang Ximing's hand. He secretly decided that he would do the same for a while. After all, it smelled good.

"Let's go first."

"OK, slow down."

In this way, Zhang Ximing and Liu Qin returned to the general manager's office, each carrying a plate.

Two people sat on the sofa, fried rice is on the tea table.

It's fragrant.

"Eat it." Zhang Ximing said.

Liu Qin does not understand, "what is the mysterious ingredient you said?"

Zhang Ximing smile, "you do not taste, how to know?"

"..." Liu Qin thought about it secretly, then bowed his head and began to eat.

Zhang Ximing approached Liu Qin and said with a low smile, "are you thinking that your cooking skills are very good, and you can taste the special ingredients with your taste?"

"Cough!" Liu Qin almost choked and glared, "do you know what it means to see through or not to say through before you can achieve great things?"

Zhang Ximing choked a smile, "thank you for your advice."

So, instead of watching the excitement, he bowed his head and began to eat.

Liu Qin was surprised while eating fried rice with eggs - is that delicious? How does this guy grow his brain and hands? How can you cook like this? Fortunately, just now she has been staring at his cooking process, and later she also prepared materials for LAN Yuqi to cook once.

It has to be said that Liu Qin's idea coincides with that of the head chef.

It's quiet when they eat.

Liu Qin has been tasting the taste and guessing the mysterious ingredients.

Zhang Ximing is serious about eating.

Ten minutes later, after they finished eating, Zhang Ximing poured two cups of warm water from a paper cup.

Liu Qin drank slowly, "is your secret ingredient curry powder?"

"No

"Mushroom?"

"No

"Carrots?"

"No?"

"... is it an egg?"

"No, it's not rice. I'll take the initiative to rule out an option for you."

Liu Qin thought, "salt?"

Zhang Ximing smoked from the corner of his mouth, "no, it's not edible oil."

"..." this time, Liu Qin was totally unexpected, not to mention the taste, she stood by while cooking, but witnessed the whole process, "otherwise, would you like to remind me?"

Zhang Ximing raised his eyebrows, "OK." Then he held out his hand and palms to Liu Qin.

Liu Qin is numb all over... Finally, is this bloody scene going to happen“ Is... Full of love? "