Chapter 347

Wang Xiaowei's injury was an accident and was somewhat intentional. Because when she thought she could get Mrs. Chu's favor, she found that the hard dishes for large families to entertain guests were not easy to do. She didn't even see some things, let alone eat, just with the vegetables and radishes she made casually at home.

But it was difficult to ride a tiger at that time. The only way was to go on strike only if you were injured.

She thought she was secretive and could win sympathy. She took a comfortable rest upstairs and visited the layout of the house. She dreamed that one day she could abandon her poor home and live a young grandmother's life.

The heart is more and more excited, more and more hot, so when she called for dinner, she specially disguised a weak and strong appearance and slowly walked downstairs.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got to the stairs, I heard a burst of exclamation and admiration.

"Qin Qing, I'm completely convinced. If you open a restaurant in the future, I'll take care of it every day."

"Qin Qing, my intestines are green with regret. I'll prepare pots and pans for you immediately after I go back to school. Can you enjoy rice occasionally when you're in a good mood?"

"It's really full of color, flavor and flavor. Shandong cuisine is quite good. I didn't expect that the little girl is young and there are a lot of people who can."

……

Qin Qing, Qin Qing, Qin Qing again!

Wang Xiaowei was frozen at the entrance of the stairs. It was like a shadow forgotten. There was a lot of noise not far away. All praise and exclamation fell on another person.

"Microenterprise, come and sit here. Qin Qing has cooked so many dishes that it's up to you." Jin Lingling waved back to her with a flower in her hand. "You see, it looks like a champagne rose. It's actually carved out of potatoes. It's a pity that you didn't see Qin Qing cooking just now. Her carving is really uncanny."

The silly girl said happily, but she didn't know that every word was mending a knife in Wang Xiaowei's heart.

But in full view of the public, she had to walk over with an iron blue face, look at the exquisite dishes on the big table, bite her teeth, and boast insincerely, "it's really powerful."

Don't say she hasn't cooked these dishes in front of her. Even if she can cook them, it's impossible to make each dish as beautiful as a work of art.

In Wang Xiaowei's distorted heart, he thought that Qin Qing had tried her best to straighten it out to form a contrast with her and hit her in the face.

But in fact, as a subject of domestic economics, Qin Qing was just used to pursuing perfection naturally, and she didn't have such a sinister mind at all.

When everyone moves chopsticks together, maybe they are hungry, or their workmanship is really good. All the people, old and young, praise the taste of the dishes.

"Wang Xiaowei, does your hand still hurt?" Chu fan asked politely.

This greeting was like a shot in the arm in the cold. Wang Xiaowei instantly straightened his back and put on the most gentle and beautiful smiling face, "I'm much better. It's no big deal. What about you?"

"Oh, my skin is rough and my flesh is thick. This oil doesn't hurt as much as my grandfather." Chu fan is indifferent and careless. As a result, he was shocked by Master Chu before he finished.

Wang Xiao nodded with a smile, leaned his neck and tried to blend in: "Chu fan, I didn't expect you to be so old..."

"Ah, Qin Qing, why do you eat so little? Don't you think your dishes are not delicious?" before she finished, Chu fan stretched out his neck and saw the food in the girl's bowl, and took another chopstick dish. "Try this, it's delicious."

Qin Qing looked down at the dishes in the bowl and felt bewildered. "Naturally, I like the taste I learned."

This is true.

Because she started dieting from the stage of development, under the harsh requirements of the Qin family for weight control, when she learned cooking, she specially chose the cuisine that suits her taste and tried her best to satisfy her appetite.

But after years of restraint, my appetite is much smaller.

Shen Lingxiao, who often eats together, knows this better and explains, "Qin Qing doesn't eat much. Don't embarrass her. Come on, this is what you like to eat."

Shen Xueba is also an observant type. He has mastered the girl's taste and cooked the dishes skillfully. There is no doubt that he is considerate.

"Cut, it's not difficult for you to pick dishes. I think Qin Qing is picky about food and thin, so he should not be taboo." Chu fan turned his eyes around. He was ashamed of his brother's behavior of only allowing state officials to set fire and forbidding people to light lights. One after another, he picked a few chopsticks into the girl's bowl.

The young people present were two men and four women, but the two teenagers were only interested in serving vegetables to a girl. Xue Junqi and Jin Lingling are in the mood of watching a good play, but Wang Xiaowei, who was robbed just now, has his expression frozen on the spot. His elongated neck hasn't been taken back in time. It looks like a pheasant pinched by someone's throat.

She couldn't understand why Qin Qing, the male god she didn't dare to dream of, the prince of Yan Hou, could find both ways without doing anything? Why is Qin Qing so ugly and old-fashioned that she can sit next to the lady Lin Yunxiu?

These bits and pieces stuck in Wang Xiaowei's heart and made her not know what to eat. She wanted to sweep the table.

Finally, in the meaningful sentence of Master Chu, "smelly boy, if you want to get close, you must first have Ling Xiao's achievements. Whoever marries such a good girl as Qin Qing is the blessing of his family." during the ridicule, Wang Xiaowei can no longer sit still.

"Qin Qing." she pretended to be interested in Ruyi and added it to the topic. The second half of the sentence was, "you just transferred to school. I heard that Yan Hua's course progress was slow before. Can you keep up with those here?"

She clicked the word "Yan Hua" lightly and lightly, and immediately attracted the attention of others.

Chu fan showed a surprised look, "Yan Hua of city B? Isn't that a third rate school? Before Ling Xiao participated in the emperor's return, he went there for a study and exchange."

No matter where the hero comes from, Yan Hua is a famous rogue school with a long reputation. The news of the girl from Yan Hua still puzzles him.

"Well, Yan Hua's grades are really not as good as Yuheng's, and his teaching progress is a little slower." Qin Qing generously admitted that he didn't mean to hide it.

"Well, if you need to make up a missed lesson or something, you're welcome. Just mention it." Chu fan retracted his neck, feeling that his topic was particularly unfriendly, and hurriedly turned the conversation, gossip and said: "did you know Ling Xiao at the exchange meeting?"

Hearing the speech, Qin Qing thought about it and smiled meaningfully, "it's true."

Apart from Song ruye, who disguised herself as a man at that time, they really knew each other.

At this time, the sight of betting on the table inevitably has a bit more flavor of exploration.