320. Qin Qing's cooking skills

Only then did Fang Jin know that Qin Qing actually pointed at the cooking skill point.

Fang Jin quietly watched Qin Qing wash vegetables and wash rice with his hands and feet, and inexplicably had a sense of life, which made Fang Jin's heart collapse all of a sudden.

He had always had a wonderful sense of familiarity with Qin Qing before, but that familiarity was nothing, like a fog, confusing, and intimidating to approach, but now looking at him busy, he suddenly felt that this was the truth, which not only strengthened the sense of familiarity, but also made people feel real.

What Qin Qing's cooking skills are, Fang Jin doesn't know for the time being, but the other party is definitely a talent.

In the past, when he came to study in the study room, he never noticed the cabinet in the corner, only that it was locked all along, but his heart knew that the upper part of it was covered by books, and the bottom was connected to a water pipe and sewer that I don't know where.

The kitchenware Qin Qing brought was all electric, but there was no need to prepare a gas stove, otherwise it would be a bit too unbelievable.

And I heard him say that he has only cycled three times, and each time is twenty days, so it took him two months to transform it silently?

Isn't that impossible?

Or did the other party actually have some terrible background, and then went through the back door to open the welfare to do this?

But, whatever, he's the one who enjoys the blessings now anyway.

Looking at the simple clear soup noodles in front of me, with green green onions floating on top and an egg nest, it looks refreshing.

"Don't eat greasy food in the morning, if you want to eat anything, you will talk about it at noon. Qin Qing broke off the disposable chopsticks and handed them to Fang Jin's hand, and then filled himself with another bowl.

He was also a little embarrassed to eat and drink for nothing.

Seeing that Fang Hibiscus was eating a little absent-mindedly, Qin Qing's spirit was also a little unable to get up, was it really too light for the noodle soup?

Do you want to order some kind of food afterwards to satisfy your cravings?

"Qin Qing. โ€

"Qin Qing!"

"Ahh

"What's wrong?" Qin Qing was still a little confused.

"I guess I'm asking you what's wrong, right?" Fang Jian grabbed Qin Qing's face and kneaded it fiercely, "Why do you still play with food if you don't eat?"

"Playing with food?" When did he play with food?

Fang Jincheng motioned for him to look at his bowl, and he looked at it......

Touching his face shamelessly, "I'm sorry, maybe it's because of distraction, I don't waste food." โ€

Who are you apologizing to?

Qin Qing unexpectedly behaved a little clumsily in these aspects.

However, Qin Qing's palpitations were not something that could be concealed by this seemingly clumsy performance.

Qin Qing's honesty in front of him had a certain degree of reservation.

For some reason, he was reluctant to reveal that part, but the conclusion he could see from Fang Jin's eyes was that even if Qin Qing had something to hide, it would definitely not hurt him.

That's what Hibiscus does.

"Ah, why do you say you don't waste food?" Fang Hibiscus wanted to change the subject, but he didn't expect it to lead to a series of interesting conversations.

Qin Qing had an ugly expression on his face, as if he was recalling something unbearable.

Qin Qing's performance has been very calm since he confessed so far, and Fang Jin has more or less guessed why in his heart a few times when he lost his mind, but what does such an unbearable memory look like......

He was so curious......

"There's not much to say. Qin Qing's face turned sideways, this was the first time that Qin Qing had explicitly refused to talk about something in front of Fang Jin!

"Say it!" Fang Jin also leaned over for the first time, and asked reluctantly, he had a feeling that this kind of opportunity to see Qin Qing was very rare!

Qin Qing tilted his head again.

Hibiscus followed in circles.

After a few back and forth, Qin Qing admitted defeat.

Not to mention anything else, who can refuse the constant requests of people who are on the top of their hearts like this?

"Okay, okay, I said, I said it's not okay?" Qin Qing begged for mercy.

Fang Jin smiled proudly, this is right!

Although he didn't really know exactly where this rivalry came from.

"I had bad luck in two cycles before, one of which was the rules about eating......"

Although I know that there are all kinds of strange rules, but about eating...... What does that look like?

Fang Hibiscus couldn't imagine it.

"Tell me. Fang Jin was very interested, anyway, he had already completed his sleep, he was really not sleepy, and there was nothing else to do, so it was good to listen to the story.

It is also possible to find something that you haven't found before......

"Alas, the one about eating, in fact, the main rule is not about eating, but to be a qualified student, we are forced to go to exercises, classes, and studies every day, and if we fail to pass the grades, we will be locked up in a small black room to watch educational films all day long, but in fact, the difficulty of that time is the smallest, no one died, but that meal is really ......" Qin Qing covered his face with his right hand, and felt unbearable just thinking about it, "You still have to eat every day, you can't waste it." โ€

How unpalatable is this rice?

"It's hard to eat?" Fang Jin asked carefully, although he didn't think that just being unpalatable really made Qin Qing's psychological shadow so great.

"It's not a question of whether it's unpalatable or not!" Qin Qing fell on the table, "There is everything in the rice, it's good to have green worms, if you have a blade, ......"

Belch!

Well, he thought too simply.

"Then, what else you think is unlucky......" As soon as he said it, Fang Jin felt that it was not good, the unlucky experience of putting Qin Qing on the same level should not be easier than eating here!

"That's sleeping......" Qin Qing's tone unexpectedly calmed down a lot, "If you don't want to die in a nightmare again, don't sleep, there is no other choice." โ€

Eat, sleep......

"The rules were simple, but more people died. โ€

"And how did you survive these two times?"

"The cycle is also time-limited, and you will be fine after seven days. Qin Qing sighed, looked at the noodles in his hand that were still fragrant despite the poor appearance, and ate them viciously as if he was angry.

Fang Jin smiled weakly, but there was no sense of schadenfreude in his heart, and there was even a little regret.

Maybe he shouldn't have picked on Qin Qing's stinging place and asked.

However, since the contact with Qin Qing, the slightly chilly cool breeze of that certain ghost has been disappearing, but in the game bar in front of Fang Jin, the other party's various emotional values have been constantly changing.

Are you watching or not?

A breakfast ends in mixed moods.

However, Qin Qing's cooking skills are really unexpectedly good, the hand-rolled noodles are soft and glutinous, the mysterious seasoning is very delicious, and it is not inferior to the broth that has been simmered for a few hours, and even the egg yolk inside is very good, but Fang Hibiscus feels that he will definitely not be able to make soft-boiled eggs like this.

At first, he was still distracted, but finally he was completely immersed in the delicious tasting, and by the way, he discussed with Qin Qing what to eat at noon.

But Fang Hibiscus is not a stupid person, eat and eat, and what should be checked still has to be checked.

First of all, grasp the effective and controllable information, first, the actual impact of the earthquake on this place and the authenticity of Qin Qing's affairs, and second, investigate the nature of the game bar. There is no existence of this and the game bar in all the information Qin Qing said, third, the relationship between Qin Qing and that ghost, of course, the premise is what the identity of this ghost is, and fourth, why did the dead corpse that was found smile at him, this thing is creepy to think about.

First take out your phone and search for xx year xx school xxx events.

A lot of news popped up at once, is this not the degree of popularity?

It's a bit much, so I'll have to be patient.

Qin Qing, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, looked back and saw that it was Fang Jinwo on the seat and pulling his mobile phone, seeing that the expression was very serious, Qin Qing suddenly smiled, this feeling was very good.

It was just two people's dishes and chopsticks, and it was quite simple to put them away, Qin Qing quickly turned back, "What are you looking at?"

"Let's see if there are any reports about this on the Internet!" replied Fang Jin, searching.

I felt a little apprehensive in my heart, would Qin Qing feel guilty?

"Well, you can look it up. Although he hadn't found any information about it online before.

The accident didn't mind, was it pretended, or did you really not care if you didn't mind?

After finishing speaking, Qin Qing actually ran out again, and Fang Jian instantly felt that he had hit the cotton with a fist, which was extremely uncomfortable and aggrieved.

What's the matter, even if you're angry or something, what's the matter with running away?

Feeling angry, Fang Hibiscus lowered his head and pulled up his phone.

It's true that you can't find information, but some irrelevant ads are pouring in.

An entire class is dead, and no one uses such neat and rare information to play?

Fang Jin frowned, constantly adjusting the direction of the search, and said back and forth.

Ten years ago, although the media network was not as strong as it is now, there were also a group of idle people who liked all kinds of strange news, and he didn't believe that no one knew.

Fang Geun limited the time, only obtained the Internet information from ten years to the next three years, and stayed on various communication websites.

Because the information on the Internet is too mixed, true and false are mixed together, and there may not be a reliable school file, but no one can be sure that the school will not hide secrets.

But I still couldn't find it, but a novel popped up, telling a story that seemed to be about the academy.

Fang Jin frowned, anyway, there is no other information, go and take a look.

With this in mind, Fang Hibiscus clicked in, and to Fang Hibiscus's surprise, the name of the school inside was only one word different from the school they were in, and something flashed through Fang Hibiscus's mind in an instantโ€”as if their school had changed its name.

What's the name......

Fang Hibiscus was only keenly aware that this was a key.

Subconsciously wanted to take a piece of paper to record it, stretched out his hand and put it in his pocket, his face darkened, and he was extremely annoyed, how could he forget such a key thing!