Qin Jian also has an eye, put down the big business of washing vegetables, first wash the rice, pour it into the rice cooker, add water, cover the lid, plug in the wire, and choose the cooking mode.

Suddenly blinking the blue dog's eyes, squatting in the corner, quietly watching the two humans busy, and then feeling a little tired, he lay down and closed the dog's eyes to sleep.

Qin Jian quickly finished washing the lettuce, then picked the eggplant there, and then flattened the eggplant one after another with the blade of the knife, tore it into strips with his hands, and put it in a small basket.

"Okay, okay, Qin Jian, you're doing a good job, now you can play with it, take Tutu away, I'm going to start doing business." ”

When Zheng Mango doesn't like to cook very much, he is stared at like this by a person who has nothing to do.

Qin Jian responded, grabbed Tutu and left, threw Tutu back to the backyard, and locked the back door.

The sneaky Qin Jian went to the second floor, and then observed the flower fairy's sleep. The flower fairy still sleeps very sweetly, with a small figure, a small body, and a faint pink, which is really eye-catching.

Qin Jian actually had a little headache, such a cute and magical little guy, if he was discovered by other humans, it was likely to bring unpredictable disasters to himself.

However, the flower fairy is so cute, Qin Jian feels that this risk is still okay. At least the image of the flower fairy will not be captured by the mobile phone, and those people will only think that it is a doll or a figure if they see it by chance, and will not think that it is a real, living cutie.

Although it is only one centimeter tall, the flower fairy still has the body temperature of a thermostatic animal. Qin Jian could feel that faint warm fragrance, refreshing people's hearts.

Qin Jian didn't disturb the flower fairy's sweet sleep, just looking at the pink Poké Ball flower, he could already see the traces of wilting.

It seems that the matter of buying earth honey is going to be done immediately, Qin Jian has already thought about it, and when Zheng Mango goes home, he will drive out to the place where the beekeeper is kept.

After wandering around the house for a while, Qin Jian ran to the kitchen on the first floor again, helped Zheng Mango, and helped the little girl cook a hearty lunch together.

Zheng Mango takes out the boiled pork belly, puts it in cold water to cool thoroughly, and then cuts it into small slices.

Qin Jian was not idle, helping to deal with red peppers, bell peppers, garlic sprouts, and onions, which can be said to be quite virtuous.

Turning on the hot pot and adjusting the oil, Zheng Mango began to stir-fry the pork belly, the aroma came to the nose, and the greedy Qin Jian couldn't stand it.

Qin Jian was very sensible and found a big bowl to facilitate Zheng Mango to serve vegetables. When it was brought to the table, Qin Jian started to eat very happily, it used to be a bad habit of grabbing it directly with his hands, but now at least Qin Jian knows how to use chopsticks to steal food.

Zheng Mango took two eggs, smashed them in a bowl, and then sprinkled a little salt, and handed over the task of stirring eggs to Qin Jian.

Qin Jian took the chopsticks very seriously and stirred the eggs, round and round, in the positive and negative directions, and he must stir the eggs evenly.

Zheng Mango brushed the pot neatly, then added oil and began to stir-fry the lettuce, and the dish was finished in a few minutes.

Brushing the pot again, Zheng Mango put the oil, and then put his hand on the top of the pot to sense the oil temperature.

Zheng Mango took the stirred egg, poured the egg liquid into the hot oil very happily, and the egg immediately burst into flowers, and the golden color looked very beautiful and delicious.

Qin Jian was very conscious and took the tomato cut by Zheng Mango. Zheng Mango took the vegetable basket, poured the tomatoes into the pot, and then added the appropriate amount of water. Bring to a boil in a boiling pot.

Finally, Zheng Mango also put a little bit of dried shrimp to improve the umami of the soup.

Qin Jian took the tomato and egg soup out, placed it firmly in the middle of the dining table, and then put two spoons.

Zheng Mango began to make braised eggplant in oil, everything was very smooth and beautiful, Qin Jian stood at the door of the kitchen, looking at Zheng Mango who was busy, I don't know why I had a feeling of tears, this may be the warmth of the family.

When the vegetables were out of the pot, Zheng Mango neatly began to clean the spatula and clean up all kinds of garbage, all of which were thrown into the trash can.

After washing his hands and his face again, Zheng Mango stood in front of Qin Jian prettyly.

"Wait a little longer and you'll be able to eat, Qin Jian, you go wash your hands first. ”

Qin Jian was very obedient, Zheng Mango said that he would do whatever he wanted, and there was no word of resistance.

I couldn't tell that Qin Jian was 12 years older than Zheng Mango, and it felt as if Zheng Mango was 12 years older than Qin Jian.

When Qin Jian came back, Zheng Mango had already brought the tender ginger stewed local chicken to the table.

Qin Jian knew what to do, so he went to open the rice cooker, made two bowls of rice, and brought two pairs of chopsticks to the dining table.

Zheng Mango and Qin Jian sat opposite each other, the two of them looked at the fruits of today's labor, this table full of food, they all looked at each other and smiled.

"I take a picture first, and then I can pronounce fast sounds. Qin Jian, do you know, I suddenly increased tens of thousands of fans in Kuaiyin, it was because I was suddenly knocked into the incident, it happened that I was pronouncing Kuaiyin at the time, and then I didn't expect the phone to break, and this Kuaiyin still sent out. ”

Qin Jian asked very naturally: "Is your fast sound also a little sweet with mango?"

The little girl nodded a little shyly, it was a little embarrassing to be known by someone she knew, but if that person was Qin Jian, Zheng Mango felt that it was okay.

Qin Jian took out his mobile phone openly, and then turned on the fast sound, paying attention to the mango is a little sweet.

Qin Jian's fast sound is specially used to see, all kinds of dancing young ladies, and they are also the Great Qin Shi Huang Sword, and then they are all very bastards, they don't pay attention to any young ladies, they are completely popular, and they forget about it when they see it, they are simply living Sea Kings.

Mango is a little sweet, but Qin Jian's first and only formal attention.

Qin Jian's fast tone was empty, and there were no posts. For Qin Jian, Kuaiyin is just to see the beautiful young lady and kill time.

Zheng Mango clicked on Qin Jian's avatar a little curiously, checked Qin Jian's information, and then felt very bored, because there was nothing.

Qin Jian is a very dull person, and a message on his WeChat is still two or three years ago. The ball hasn't been used for a long time, and it's mainly for the sake of watching, some messy things.

Every day, I have to go to Shenhu to see some of the current hot topics.

Qin Jian also likes to go to the dragon snake to hang out, to see how those idle and panicked guys are delaying with various skills, asking for leave, and pretending to be busy.