When Qiu Zhuping faced Bai Xiaojiu and Bai Xiaoliu, she did have some different treatment, and she always loved her eldest daughter more.

But she is a housewife, she is quick with her hands and feet, and she doesn't need her daughters to do anything, so from childhood to adulthood, these two daughters are not very good at housework.

Bai Xiaojiu is a person who can't cook at all, Bai Xiaoliu has his own family, and he is slightly better.

At this time, seeing Qi Jingchen's eagerness to try, Bai Xiaojiu thought that he was the same as Qiu Zhuping, he had cooking skills, liked to show off his skills, and was praised for his good skills.

Think about it, Bai Junguo and Qiu Zhuping will not go home until eleven or two o'clock, and it is not too late now, cooking a meal and eating together, it should not be encountered.

Moreover, Qiu Zhuping mentioned before that Bai Junguo has to go out for a trip, and he has to explain the odd work in his hands, but he is even busier these days, and he will come back very late at night.

Once Bai Junguo comes back very late, Qiu Zhuping has the possibility of playing mahjong all night.

"Let's go. Let's go up. Bai Xiaojiu nodded dryly, took him upstairs, and walked to the door of the house before remembering his somewhat messy room.

Now regretting it is useless, she originally planned to go out to eat at night, but she didn't know that she was so disturbed by Mu Xize, and her brain was not enough, so she actually took Qi Jingchen home.

"I came down in a hurry, the room, not cleaned up. "Anyway, Bai Xiaojiu is also a girl, she wants to save face, and she is a little embarrassed when she thinks that she can see her room as soon as she enters the door, and she doesn't even close the door.

"It's okay, my room is often messy. Qi Jingchen didn't care about these at all, now looking at Bai Xiaojiu, he thinks that everything is good, it's like automatically applying a highlight filter, where will he care if the room is messy.

I was excited to see where she lived, to see her home, and if I could drag her parents home, maybe my identity would be stable.

Bai Xiaojiu didn't expect Qi Jingchen to look forward to crossing the road directly, and he couldn't wait to meet her parents immediately.

opened the door, Bai Xiaojiu still unconsciously blocked in the direction of her room, even if she was tall, she couldn't stop anything.

Qi Jingchen stood in the hallway, swept his eyes slightly, and saw a cute teddy bear hanging on the open door of her room.

The two rooms that Bai Xiaojiu's house entered the door were on the left side of the entrance, and near the entrance and facing the bathroom was the balcony, her parents' big room.

The small room next to the living room is hers, standing at the entrance, not going forward, only a corner of her room can be seen, which is not particularly clear.

As soon as Qi Jingchen saw the little bear hanging on the doorknob, he guessed that the room where he opened the door was her room, but he was just about to go forward, but she grabbed him.

"Change your shoes. My mom has been cleaning diligently lately. Bai Xiaojiu took out his slippers for him, looked around with a curious face, and knocked on the back of his head, "I'm hungry!"

Qi Jingchen also wanted to rub to the front to take a look at her room, just seeing the bear on the doorknob, he felt that there must be a lot of cute gadgets in her room, and he wanted to hug her when he looked at it like her.

As soon as she heard her say that she was hungry, she quickly and honestly changed her shoes, "Where is the kitchen? What do you want to eat?"

What he wants to ask is, where is your computer and is it connected to the Internet?

Bai Xiaojiu took him to the kitchen, pointed out to him where the things were, and then led him to the refrigerator, opened it with his hand, and waved his hand, "There are a lot of dishes, what do you want to do?"

"What do you like to eat?" Qi Jingchen still remembered that she said that she didn't like meat very much, and preferred to eat vegetables.

"My mom hasn't been buying that many vegetables lately. It is not fresh in the refrigerator. Do you know how to make fish? I like to eat fish. Bai Xiaojiu rummaged in the refrigerator, not interested in the kind of vegetables that were a little cowardly.

Qi Jingchen looked at her stupidly for a long time as if he had been struck by lightning, and then stammered: "Yes, yes." But the way we do it, and the fish, are all different from what you eat, right?"

Bai Xiaojiu thought he was nervous, because he went to a strange place to cook, or for his girlfriend who had just been together, but he didn't realize that this guy couldn't do it at all, so when he heard this, he nodded in agreement.

"Also, others say that there is a huge difference between the north and the south. We must have eaten differently and done different things. ”

Bai Xiaojiu saw him nodding again and again as he spoke, his soft broken hair shook with him, he raised his hand and rubbed it, and said with a smile: "Then what are you going to do?"

"I'll just look it up on the Internet. Qi Jingchen finally had a chance to speak, looking like a natural master.

"Well, I'm going to turn on the computer. You rummage through the fridge and see what you can do? I'll cook in a moment. Bai Xiaojiu turned around and prepared to go back to the room while talking, and quickly cleaned up by the way, still muttering in his mouth, "But I don't like to eat much at night, I prefer to eat vegetables." ”

"Hmm. I know. Qi Jingchen's hand was curiously turning over the steamed buns in the refrigerator, and his hand paused for a moment, looking at the meat and some other side dishes next to him, his brows furrowed.

"If you don't think there's enough to eat, let's just eat something. It doesn't have to be too much trouble. Bai Xiaojiu turned on the computer and quickly cleaned up the clothes that were littered in the room.

I was afraid that he would be a little embarrassed in the living room, so he found a topic at random, and only remembered halfway through speaking, if the time dragged on for too long, it would be easy to drag Bai Junguo and Qiu Zhuping back.

The speed in his hand was faster, he packed his things, ran to him, and saw that he didn't take anything, "What's wrong?

"No, no, I'm thinking about what to do. "I won't and won't say it, Qi Jingchen has such a good face, not to mention behaving in front of his girlfriend, how can I say that I won't be able to.

"The computer is turned on, connected to the Internet, you go check it. Bai Xiaojiu pushed him in the direction of the room, "If you need anything, you tell me, and I'll get it for you." ”

"Uh-huh, I'll take a look first. You take out the fish. I'll do it in a moment. ”

Bai Xiaojiu doesn't like to eat pork, but Qiu Zhuping doesn't eat beef and mutton, and most of the meat dishes at home are chicken, duck and fish.

But the chickens and ducks were all placed directly in the freezer, and Qiu Zhuping bought an extra fish today, but Bai Junguo didn't come back, so he threw it in the refrigerator and didn't refrigerate it yet.

Qi Jingchen himself doesn't like to eat fish, and he was stuck by fish bones when he was a child, which caused him to hardly eat seafood when he grew up.

He eats very little seafood, unless there are no spines and shells, and it is particularly convenient to eat, such as abalone.

Not to mention making fish, he eats less fish, where does he know what kind of fish is in the refrigerator, and he doesn't know how to make it.

It's just that now for the sake of his girlfriend, he has to go to the computer, sitting in front of the computer, searching for some dishes about fish in Sichuan cuisine, and then silently writing them down.

Because of Bai Xiaojiu's long-term shifts, the time of eating is a little irregular, and sometimes he has to stay up all night at night, and his stomach is not very good.

Generally, when I rest, I eat very little at home at night, and most of them are just a bowl of soup.

When I go out to eat with friends, I will probably eat more, but once I eat too much, I will go to bed late at night.

Looking at the dishes in the refrigerator, there were still some leftovers from noon, Bai Xiaojiu wanted to take them out, but he was afraid that it would not be good to do so. Think about it, Qi Jingchen can cook anyway, so let's do it directly.

However, it is best not to cook too many dishes, lest Qiu Zhuping come back and find that it is difficult to answer.

Qiu Zhuping knows Bai Xiaojiu too well, she is not the kind of diligent guy who can cook by herself.

Bai Xiaojiu took out the fish, and took out some vegetables casually, and just managed the refrigerator, Qi Jingchen walked out calmly, "Do you have chili peppers? I'll make you a green pepper fish nugget?"

There are too many fish recipes in Sichuan cuisine, boiled fish, sauerkraut fish, and a variety of other cumbersome dishes.

But the simplest and best to make, and the more homely is the green pepper fish nuggets.

Cut the fish diagonally with very spicy two wattle strips, cut the fish into pieces until golden brown, and stir-fry them with green peppers.

As long as the spicy flavor of Erjingtiao is stir-fried and integrated into the fish, even the fish soup is spicy, especially for rice.

As long as someone cooks, Bai Xiaojiu has no opinion, and he also likes spicy food, so he nodded again and again, "You make fish, I'll fry a vegetarian dish." Let's not do too much. I didn't eat much. ”

Qi Jingchen looked tall and thin, looking like he needed to grow his body, but in fact, he didn't have a good appetite and didn't eat much.

He likes to eat everything, but he doesn't eat much.

The first time the two of them ate together, they wasted a lot of dishes, and everyone thought that the other could eat it, but they didn't know that they could eat it very much.

"You don't have to do it, you just wait to eat. I got it. Qi Jingchen hadn't even cooked the dishes, and the ingredients had not been processed, so he hurriedly took things from her hands and tried his best to hide the panic in his heart.

"Can you do it yourself? This fish still has to deal with ......"

"No problem, you go play. Why don't we put our number on the game? There seems to be an event tonight. ”

Bai Xiaojiu was reminded by him like this, and then remembered that since he came, the matter between the two people has delayed a lot of game activities.

patted his forehead and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, there is a guild battle tonight." The rewards are good. We don't have time to fight, so it's okay to hang up. I'm going to hang up the number. ”

Waiting for Bai Xiaojiu to rush into the room, Qi Jingchen looked down at the things in his hand, looking confused, "What is this?"

The vegetables taken out of the refrigerator are the tails of green bamboo shoots, and in Rongchuan City, this section is called phoenix tails.

It is mainly used for stir-frying, or stir-frying with minced garlic and green peppers.

Most of the northern cities are relatively cold, and there will be no such vegetables, and Qi Jingchen has never seen this at all.

"I'll hang up the number and I'll help you choose the food. Bai Xiaojiu was busy playing games in the room, and howled with a raised voice.

Qi Jingchen hurriedly put away the panic in his heart and tried to recall the steps of making fish.

Placing the vegetables and fish on the edge of the pool, and looking at the different knives hanging on the knife holder, he began to look confused, and he didn't know how to use them at all.

When he is at home, let alone doing housework, he is not even quick to wash dishes, let alone cook.

Fortunately, Qi Jingchen didn't, but he wasn't stupid, so he took out the phoenix tail and looked at it, probably guessing how to clean it.

Then he put the fish in the pool and began to clean it up with water.

Qiu Zhuping bought the fish back and made one, this one had actually been stacked for a long time, and she planned to steam it tomorrow.

Qi Jingchen didn't see it at all, he just thought that the fish needed to be cleaned up, and he was working hard, rubbing hard.

While washing the fish, I frowned and kept recalling the steps of the recipe.