Ding He and his party of four took two cars to finally transport the things to the new house. After entering the house and putting down their things, the three girls were already tired and collapsed, and they collapsed directly on the sofa, lying in a horizontal and vertical position, accompanied by cool clothes, which was very eye-catching.

Ding He sat on the sofa, he really couldn't bear to look at it directly, either his white and tender thighs, or his brute waist that Ying Ying held in his hand. In desperation, he looked up at the ceiling chandelier and changed the topic and said, "Take a break, go out to eat, what are you going to eat?"

"I'm so hungry, but I'm so tired! I don't want to move!" Zhang Xuanyan was lying on the leather sofa, her white legs resting on the back of the sofa, looking like she had been working all day

"Me too!" Yang Bingbing was lying in a slightly elegant position, and "Ge You was paralyzed" lying on the sofa, her long skirt was rolled up, revealing her round knees and a white thigh, and she didn't know it.

When Qin Qing heard Ding He's question, he suddenly turned over from the sofa and sat up, stroked the hem of his skirt, and said to Ding He: "I just moved here today, the joy of housewarming, shouldn't I let the new house be stained with some fireworks and do it myself in the house?"

"Yes, yes, I know! We call it a warm pot!" Yang Bingbing suddenly remembered, sat up excitedly, and said excitedly.

Zhang Xuanyan was lying on the sofa, and she also agreed, and said excitedly: "Okay, DIY, it's good!"

Ding He was stunned, thought for a while, and said with some doubts: "It's okay to cook, but who does it?"

"Don't look at me, I'll only eat!" Zhang Xuanyan turned her head and said proudly.

"I won't either!" Qin Qing spread his hands and said embarrassedly.

Yang Bingbing thought for a moment and said hesitantly: "I can scramble eggs, is it okay?"

Ding He patted his head and said helplessly: "Okay, forget it! I'll make it myself, but what I make is not delicious, don't you mind!"

"Wow, senior, you know how to cook!" Zhang Xuanyan couldn't care about being tired, sat up from the sofa, and asked excitedly.

"I learned it from my mother at home, but I also learned three points of skill, and I did it very ordinary!" Ding He scratched his head, a little embarrassed to say.

"That's amazing!" Zhang Xuanyan looked at Ding He with admiration, as if it was a great thing to be able to cook.

Yang Bingbing looked at Ding He, and was also very admired, and said with a smile: "The senior is so powerful, what a good man!"

Ding He was a little confused, is he a good man who can cook? Aren't all chefs good men!

"It's good if you don't dislike what I make is unpalatable!" Ding He was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile, "Then I'll go down to buy vegetables and make sure I make them at home?"

"Okay, okay, try the senior's craftsmanship!" Zhang Xuanyan clapped her hands.

Yang Bingbing also looked forward to it, looked at Ding He and said, "Yes, I'm looking forward to it too!"

Ding He scratched his head in embarrassment, and said to the three of them: "Then it's okay to eat the food I cooked, but it's unpalatable, don't complain!"

Qin Qing smiled and said, "Senior, don't worry, no matter how unpalatable it is, we will finish it with a smile!"

"That's good! Then I'll go grocery shopping! You guys have a good rest at home!" Although Ding He was still a little apprehensive, he had no choice but to be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, and although the food he cooked was not delicious, he should be able to barely eat.

went downstairs, Ding He really didn't know where to buy vegetables. I asked a resident of the community on the side of the road, and I learned that there was a big supermarket in the community, which contained vegetables and fresh food.

In the middle of Area C and Area D, there is China Resources Supermarket, which is not small in scale and has three floors. The first floor is the department store area, and when you enter the vegetable area, you can see that the vegetables are very fresh. Ding He walked around twice and decided to buy some good ones, green peppers, cabbage, potatoes, and some cold bitter chrysanthemum and oil and wheat vegetables.

Thinking of the carnivore Zhang Xuanyan, Ding He came to the fresh area again and bought half a catty of pork, a catty and a half of pork ribs, three catties of eggs, and two catties of chicken wings. When I went out to check out, I bought some drinks and some noodles by the way.

After checking out the supermarket, Ding He's piles of ingredients went back. A red sports car drove by, Ding He looked at the person in the driver's seat, very familiar, but he didn't remember who it was. I really can't think of it, and Ding He doesn't want to think about it anymore, so I'll go home first.

"Ding Dong ......" Ding He looked at someone at home, went out without a key, and rang the doorbell.

"Hey, senior, is the door open?" Yang Bingbing's voice came out of the intercom phone.

"It's open, it's open!" Ding He said as he entered the unit door.

Climbed to the second floor, just about to knock on the door, the door opened by itself, Zhang Xuanyan and the three of them stood at the door, bowed to Ding He, and said with a smile: "Welcome home!"

Ding He was a little stunned, and said with a smile: "What's the situation, is the treatment so good?"

"That's right, you can keep our stomachs closed today, and we must satisfy Chef Ding!" Qin Qing joked.

"Hee-hee-......" Zhang Xuanyan couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed, and the laughter like a silver bell echoed in the room.

Yang Bingbing looked at Ding He's left hand and a shopping bag in his right hand, and sighed: "Senior, buy so many things!

Qin Qing stepped forward and helped Ding He take the shopping bag in his right hand, and as soon as he got it in his hand, he suddenly fell down, and said to Ding He: "Senior, it's so heavy, what's inside?"

"Wow, it's so rich!" Zhang Xuanyan also went over to help, opened it and looked at it, and sighed loudly, "It's so meaty!"

Ding He put all the ingredients in the kitchen, said with a smile: "Okay, you can watch TV, I'll cook!"

"Need help, senior?" Yang Bingbing looked at Ding He alone in the kitchen and asked with concern.

"No, you can watch TV, and it will be ready in a while!" Ding He didn't dare to ask them to help, for fear that they would help more and more.

I looked at the kitchen, and there were only cooking utensils, not kitchen utensils. Ding He wanted to go out to buy it, but suddenly thought of the set of knives he had drawn in the last lottery, and he was glad for a while.

Ding He turned out the suitcase, the knife he got from the last lottery. This is a whole set of chef knives, which looks very professional, and when I took it out, I was told by three students.

"Senior, you're too modest!" Yang Bingbing looked at Ding He holding the knife and sighed.

Zhang Xuanyan also helped: "That is, from your knife, your cooking skills can be seen."

Qin Qing looked at the knife and sighed: "That's right, senior, you are still hiding, I look forward to your cooking skills!"

Ding He was embarrassed for a while, and he had already bought a kitchen knife when he knew it, which made everyone misunderstand. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if it was made and it was hard to eat.

Ding He took the knife into the kitchen and began to pack up the ingredients, washing the dishes first, and then peeling the potatoes.

"I'll go ......" Ding He looked blinded.