"Hey, look at that boy. Does he look like we are God?" one of the two girls standing next to the cupboard with snacks said to the people next to him.
"No?"
"Also..."
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Quickly bought a dish that he didn't know what it was, so he went directly to ranbai's house.
As soon as ranbai entered the door, he watched Qin Yiche throw his shopping into the kitchen, and then said to her seriously, "you wait for me, you can't go into the kitchen, absolutely not."
Dyed white: "
What the hell?
"This is a surprise." master Qin said nobly and coldly, "just wait. My cooking must be ten thousand times better than that surnamed Xie."
"Oh."
Qin Yiche closes the kitchen door, and ranbai can hear the sound of the inner door being locked.
“……”
Confused.
Isn't it just cooking? What's going on? It's like trying to save the plane. Yes?
Qin Yiche, who closed the door of the kitchen, was relieved. He looked at the dishes in front of him and immediately felt that the first two were big.
After gritting his teeth, Qin Yiche finally took out his mobile phone and made a call.
"Young master?" the housekeeper answered the landline phone in the living room and asked suspiciously.
"Now, immediately, immediately, let the best cook of the Qin family cook some of their best dishes!" Qin said quickly.
housekeeper:??
"Well..."
"Don't ask so many questions, let them do it quickly, and it must be the best." Qin Yiche stressed, deliberately biting the words "hurry" and "best".
housekeeper:??
Even if the housekeeper was confused and couldn't get the little ancestor's mystery routine, he nodded dutifully and asked, "OK, what after it is finished?"
Qin Yiche said the address, paused and said, "remember, send me a message when you arrive. You can't disturb others. After I reply to the message, open the door for you and you can come in."
Housekeeper: "
Is this a thief?
"... OK."
Qin Yiche nodded with satisfaction, hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the dishes in front of him, Qin Yiche twisted his eyebrows and finally came up with a wonderful idea.
He opened the locked door, put out his head, looked at the girl sitting on the sofa in the living room and asked, "is there a garbage bag at home?"
Dyed white:??
"Isn't there a trash can?" ran Bai asked, "what are you going to do?"
"Yes, that's right. Isn't it something that needs to be thrown away?"
"Then why don't you just throw it in the trash can?" ran Bai frowned. She got up and came over.
"Trash can?" young master Qin raised his white chin, his posture was very dragging, and his noble and cold face said: "Oh... What is so small in the trash can, worthy of my force?"
Dyed white: "
... wipe.
"Just make a meal. What's the name?"
"It's a secret!" the young man snorted coldly. "It's just cooking. What's the difficulty? Just wait and taste my cooking."
"What kind of garbage bag do you want?" dye asked expressionless.
"The very big one, the black one." Qin Yiche paused and said, "the one that can't see the things inside."
Dye Bai was speechless, turned out a black plastic bag, grabbed it into a ball and threw it to Qin Yiche, "you want it."
"Thanks." Qin Yiche leaned against the door and completely blocked the scene in the kitchen. He took the plastic bag and said angrily.
"Do yours." ran Bai said angrily.
"Just wait and see." Qin Yiche vowed, "I won't let you down."
Anyway, the cooks of the Qin family are not free.