Chapter 1719

Qing'er has been in M country for three years. At first, he may be a little fresh to Western food, but now he is almost vomiting. What's more, the portion of a meal here is much more than that in China, so she can't eat this steak after eating only one third of it.

She put down her knife and fork and took a sip of water, but she saw that ah Yao on the other side had eaten up more than half of it.

"It's very fast. It seems that you like western food very much." Tilt son smile way, "that you can have a blessing in the mouth."

"Well, at least not." A Yao also put down the knife and fork, looking at her plate slightly wrung eyebrows, "Qing Er elder sister, you don't eat?"

"I can't eat any more." She spat out her tongue. "You're new here. Maybe it's OK. I've been eating for years, and I'm fed up with it. "

"You can't do that. You usually study so hard. It's not enough to eat only this." Ah Yao's face was a little serious.

"Ha ha, that's enough. It's time to lose weight." She picked up a French fries with her fork and said with a smile, "you know western food is very high in calories."

"You can cook by yourself." He asked with a wink.

"Because I can't do it. I tried to do it myself when I first came, but it was terrible. " She wrinkled her nose. "You know, when I was at home, I only stepped into the kitchen when I ordered."

She has suffered a lot in her studies for so many years, and she has never been wronged in her life. Especially in China, although her parents did not pamper her and her brother, the family of Ji was there. Basically, the two brothers and sisters lived a life of clothes and food.

Later, she went to study in M country. She did encounter some troubles in her life. However, it was easy to do anything with money. Qinger didn't like to waste time on these trivial matters. She might as well read two more papers in her spare time.

A Yao suddenly coughed slightly and showed a shy smile: "if sister Qing'er doesn't dislike it I can cook for you. "

Qing'er opened her eyes in surprise: "can you cook?"

"Well." The boy was a little embarrassed, "you know my mother likes cooking. I learned a few skills from her. A few years ago, in the closed military school, the food in the canteen was not delicious. I often made a small stove for myself. Craft It should be OK. "

"Ah Yao is wonderful!" If it wasn't for a huge table between them, at this time, she would have hugged him excitedly. Her hands clenched into fists against her chin, and her eyes were shining at him, "in the afternoon, we'll drive to go shopping! I haven't eaten authentic Chinese food for a long time. The Chinese restaurant here has also been improved to suit the taste of Westerners. The taste is strange Good brother, you are my lucky star

"This is what sister qinger taught me." A Yao's smile is bathed in the sunlight, appears particularly pure, even devout, "you said, the boy who can cook is more attractive, and the boy who has good cooking skills will be more favored by girls."

Qing'er's originally happy smile suddenly froze.

Did she say that?

It seems that It seems that Maybe Maybe that's what I said. At that time, she was only in her early ten years old. She did not know what TV programs she watched. The man who believed in cooking was the most handsome. So she turned her head and instilled this idea into a Yao, who was only six or seven years old at that time. At that time, she liked to stick to her, basically what she said and what he should do.

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