Chapter 600

"You go first. I'll go to the nearby traditional market to see what ingredients I need to bring."

"Oh ~" Jiang Shiqi answered obediently. Perhaps the movement at the door startled the family. When the people inside came out, they only saw Jiang Shiqi waving her hands slowly in the distance.

"Back? Why didn't sage come? "

Ginger's mother held a green onion in her hand. The smell of vehicle exhaust gas left in the air made the old man's nostrils open and close.

"He just left and said he would go to the nearby traditional market to buy some vegetables."

Men buy vegetables? And he is still such a young man. Rao saw Li Xianzhe's cooking last time. Jiang's mother couldn't come out of her daughter's words at the moment.

"Ah, you fool! Why don't you follow? Let men buy vegetables like what! " Without thinking about it, Jiang's mother directly raised the green onions and knocked on Jiang Shiqi's head.

"Woo ~ ~ it was oba who said he would cook in person at night. He said he hadn't come for a long time. He didn't bring anything into the door. He was sorry."

Jiang Shiqi pretended to be in pain and covered her head. She repeated what Li Xianzhe had said before. Unexpectedly, as soon as she said this, Jiang's mother's eyes completely changed.

"Hey, what should Wuli Shiqi do? I can't do anything. How can I get married in the future? "

It's obvious that men do all the work of buying vegetables and cooking. Jiang's mother also wants Li Xianzhe to become her son-in-law.

Now when I think about it, I have to let my daughter master a cooking skill, otherwise it's really embarrassing to spread it.

"You mother and daughter, what are you shouting about? It's bad for the neighbors to see."

At the critical moment, Jiang's father came out of the house in a loose white vest. At a glance, he saw Jiang Shiqi's bitter face and knew that he was mostly trained again.

"Oba, look at her. The sages are at the door of the house. They say they are afraid that there are no vegetables at home. They drive to the traditional market to buy vegetables alone. Shiqi gets out of the car and says goodbye to others. They don't know to follow."

In the vivid description of Jiang's mother, Jiang Shiqi felt as if she had become a sinner for thousands of years.

Just can't cook? Didn't you go shopping with me? She wanted to follow, but Li Xianzhe stopped her.

Now they are both celebrities. If they are photographed by fans, they will be on the search list tomorrow.

"Don't say that. I have to do some cooking quickly. The child must be hungry after a busy day's work."

I don't know how long it was. Jiang's mother stopped her mouth, raised her hand and patted Jiang Shiqi's head before entering the door.

"Abba..." after leaving her mother, Jiang Shiqi can only be pitiful and coquettish with her father.

"You, I can't blame your mother for this. Girls can't do housework. How can you get married in the future.

In our country, have you ever seen a daughter-in-law who doesn't master cooking. Your mother didn't know anything until she learned to pickle and make sauce. Your grandmother didn't agree to let us get married. "

Father Jiang shook his head. On this issue, the two old people agreed that their daughter had done wrong, and they were filled with emotion about what Li Xianzhe had done. Good boy.

Facts have proved that without Jiang Shiqi, a food and curious baby, Li Xianzhe strolls in the traditional market and doesn't feel like a rookie at all.

In addition to being unfamiliar with the price of vegetables in this place, picking dishes and making him as tall has become a novelty in the eyes of many people since he came in.

At least it's rare for such a young man dressed in high-class clothes to come to such a place. Many aunts recognized him and held his hand.

When Li Xianzhe returned, it was an hour later. He still received a text message from Jiang Shiqi, almost telling him in a crying tone that she would starve to death if she didn't come back.

"This girl, what is that stomach made of?"

After paying the bill and getting into the car, Li Xianzhe looked at his mobile phone and scratched his head. He had eaten some apples and other messy snacks in the dormitory before. In the middle, he didn't see her go to the bathroom.

Carrying large and small bags of various ingredients and meat into the house, Li Xianzhe received a warm welcome from the second old man. On the contrary, Jiang Shiqi could only sit aside.

"Huh? Sage, you've chosen a good dish ~ Oh, and beef. Hey, how can you buy so many things? "

Jiang's mother turned over what Li Xianzhe had brought back. She just looked at it and began to praise it completely.

"Yes... I've been busy with my work and didn't come to visit. If it weren't for Shiqi's reminding, I'd forget."

Li Xianzhe smiled modestly and watched Jiang's mother happily enter the kitchen. Just about to swing up her sleeve to help, she patted her forehead and almost forgot something.

"Uncle, I heard that the wine I gave you last time was finished. I brought it new."

Here, Li Xianzhe couldn't wait to take out a bottle from the bag without saying a few words to Jiang's father.

There was also a long unidentified object like a radish inside. Jiang Shiqi came up curiously, wrinkled her lovely nose and smelled the taste everywhere, "oba, what's this?"

"Wild ginseng wine ~"

“Jinjia？ How many years? "

As soon as he heard the word "wild ginseng", Jiang's father's eyes lit up and patted Jiang Shiqi's small hand.

Put it on the table carefully. The protective appearance made Jiang Shiqi keep her mouth bulging.

This girl doesn't know that many older Korean people living in Seoul miss their time in the countryside.

Many people often show off what they did in the mountains when they were young. The lack of wild mountains is a memory in their hearts.

In a country like South Korea, wild ginseng can be held as a treasure.

And because of the climate, the survival rate of wild ginseng is very low. Even if you pick it and soak it in wine, the longer it takes, the better.

Most of the wild ginseng wine that can be bought in the general market is not long, or there are many fake goods.

The bottle brought by Li Xianzhe has no packaging or label. At first glance, it is handmade by people themselves.

"It's said that my uncle's birthday is coming soon. This bottle of wine is a birthday gift for my uncle. It's as old as my uncle."

"Sage, this... I drank the monkey wine you gave me last time. It's a pity that this one is more expensive than that one."

According to the Chinese algorithm, Jiang Fu is only 46 years old this year, but Koreans are used to thinking that the year he was in his mother's womb is one year old.

Then, if the birth age in the first half of the year is different from that in the second half of the year, according to the age of South Korea, Jiang Fu has regarded himself as a 50-year-old.

Li Xianzhe's bottle of wine has been in Korea for 40 years at best. If you take it out, you really don't have to worry about selling it. There are many rich people, and many rich people cherish their lives.

But everyone has a good face. Li Xianzhe is a little too high. Looking at father Jiang, the corners of his mouth keep twitching and drooling.