Because of the failure of his "debut", Qin Xuan had a good experience of "making his own dishes, and swallowing them even if he cried".

In fact, the perfectionist Qin Xuan wanted to humanitarianly ruin this imperfect work, however, Song Xiaokai's reaction was faster than Qin Xuan's movements, only to see his upper body lying on the table, picking up all the food, raising his neck, and saying to Qin Xuan righteously, word by word: "Don't waste food!" ”

He can't even eat enough in the orphanage, how can he give up the food just because it doesn't taste good?! You know, in the past, he was very happy to be able to eat steamed buns with pickles, but now there are both vegetables and meat in the dishes on this table, which are even richer than the dishes for the New Year and the festival in the orphanage, so how can Song Xiaokai be willing to contribute them to the trash can?

Though...... The dish was black...... Meat...... Also black...... o(╯□╰)o~ But it doesn't change their essence, right?

So, at Song Xiaokai's insistence, Qin Xuan took out the dishes and chopsticks from the cupboard and placed them in front of him and Song Xiaokai.

Song Xiaokai picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of something that looked a little like a green vegetable, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Qin Xuan's brows furrowed, he wanted to stop Song Xiaokai from stuffing those dishes into his mouth several times.

Black like this, even Qin Xuan looked appreciative......

What's more, everyone wants to keep a glorious and beautiful image in front of their sweetheart, and Qin Xuan is no exception. If he was seen by the current Song Xiaokai in the battle state, maybe he could also gain two star eyes that he admired and admired, but as a result, he chose his cooking skills that he didn't know anything about to "show", so, Waterloo, right? ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Qin Xuan also realized this problem after making this meal, and he regretted it...... Late...... not only failed to catch Song Xiaokai's "stomach" with a delicious meal, but also let his image fall to the bottom.

After Song Xiaokai stuffed the dish into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it vigorously.

Qin Xuan turned his head and looked at Song Xiaokai, although there was no expression on his face, it was clearly written in his eyes: How does it taste?

"It's unpalatable." Song Xiaokai said with a bitter face, "Ah Xuan, how did you fry different parts of a dish to give different tastes?" You're such a ...... talent."

Qin Xuan: ......

Song Xiaokai's knowing blow to the children's shoes made the commander of Qin completely killed-

In the end, I won't go into detail about how those plates of dishes that are not good-looking and tasteless are consumed.

It is worth mentioning that a small problem that had plagued Song Xiaokai for several days was finally solved - because he had diarrhea, he had diarrhea for most of the night, and finally walked out with his prostrations holding on to the door.

It turned out that those dishes were all fried and blackened, but because of the untimely stir-frying and uneven heating, some of them were not particularly cooked, and Qin Xuan couldn't tell which ones were fresh and which ones were not fresh when picking vegetables, so he ...... A good dinner, and at the end of the meal, it all becomes a powerful laxative.

Since then, Song Xiaokai has made up his mind that he must not let Qin Xuan step into the kitchen for another half step!

Of course, Grand Commander Qin would no longer think about what kind of food to use to grab Song Xiaokai's stomach, at least, until he practiced his real cooking skills, he would no longer consider letting the food he made appear in front of Song Xiaokai.

Early the next morning, Song Xiaokai was woken up hungry by an empty stomach. He rubbed his groaning stomach, shuffled his still somewhat vain footsteps, and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

Naturally, there was nothing to eat in the kitchen, but there were some leftover vegetables that Qin Xuan had made last night, which were left alone under the stove. Song Xiaokai searched left and right, and finally found rice in a corner and meat in the refrigerator.

At this time, Song Xiaokai didn't have much memory of cooking, but he didn't know that the process didn't matter, he could search it on the Internet~ So, Song Xiaokai opened his light brain and searched for a food network on the Internet.

After a general understanding of the cooking process, Song Xiaokai began to cook. Gradually, he found that cooking didn't seem to be difficult for him, and many details were not pointed out in the video, but he could think of them.

However, this may have something to do with the fact that he was making something simpler - he was boiling minced pork porridge.

When cutting diced vegetables, Song Xiaokai always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he was very skilled in this kind of thing. Moreover, his current speed is too slow, and Song Xiaokai intuitively feels that his speed can be faster.

How can I do it faster? Song Xiaokai stopped what he was doing and thought with a little trouble.

It was as if he had stumbled into a misty forest, rampage with his instincts, but unable to discern the direction.

Song Xiaokai thought about it for a while, but he didn't find the right way, and his bullish temper was also stimulated, so he stood and meditated like this.

Suddenly, Song Xiaokai felt as if a needle had been stabbed somewhere in his brain, this needle prick was not particularly strong, but the vague pain that followed was difficult to ignore, but it made him very uncomfortable, like being ground back and forth by a blunt knife on the fragile nerve endings.

Song Xiaokai slapped his head several times, and in the next second, a greater tingling sensation came, and Song Xiaokai felt that his brain was white, and he staggered back a few steps, hitting the wall behind him straight ...... The hard "wall" also exudes a warm temperature.

This is actually Qin Xuan's chest, and he has a certain amount of training time every morning. And today, after he finished training, he walked out of the room and heard a sound from the kitchen, so he came over to check on one or two.

"Xiao Kai, what's wrong?" Qin Xuan's hand held Song Xiaokai's shoulder, and the calm voice sounded in Song Xiaokai's ears, making Song Xiaokai feel a little relieved inexplicably, and his head didn't seem to hurt so much.

"My head didn't know why, and all of a sudden it hurt." Song Xiaokai muttered, and there was a trace of dependence in his tone that he was not aware of.

Qin Xuan glanced at the half-cut dish and said, "Then don't do it, I'll order takeout." ”

Song Xiaokai shook his head: "Forget it, it's not so uncomfortable, I'll finish these things, so as not to waste ingredients." ”

After Song Xiaokai finished speaking, he began to get busy again.

This time, Song Xiaokai didn't dare to drill the horns of the bull carelessly. He cut the dices in an orderly manner, sprinkled them on the tumbling porridge, and drizzled with some oil, and soon the steaming porridge was ready, and the tender minced meat and verdant vegetables spread out on the snow-white background, which was very beautiful. As the porridge was served on the table, bursts of fragrance came to the nostrils, making people's appetite move.

"Look, I can do it so well the first time I cook~", Song Xiaokai said triumphantly, and gave Qin Xuan a provocative look, if the lower half of his body was still a fishtail, maybe he would shake it a few times to show his happiness.

Qin Xuan smiled dumbly, he found that even if he had amnesia, Song Xiaogang's many habits and small movements were still the same as before.

So, Qin Xuan patted Song Xiaokai's head and said, "Yes, Xiaokai is very powerful. ”

Qin Xuan didn't say that Song Xiaokai was a "chef" before he lost his memory, so let this little gangster have fun, and after he recovered his memory, he naturally understood why he could do it so well "for the first time cooking".

Qin Xuan's tone was very gentle, and there was a little smile in his eyes, which made Song Xiaokai feel a little embarrassed inexplicably, and the tips of his ears were also a little feverish. He touched his nose, then deliberately glared at him "viciously" and said, "Why don't you eat it soon?" The porridge is not delicious when it is cold! ”

Qin Xuan was not angry, in his opinion, Song Xiaogang's appearance of teeth and claws was just right - perhaps, this is called "Xi Shi in the eyes of a lover".

Qin Xuan scooped a bowl of porridge for Song Xiaokai and himself, the melt-in-your-mouth texture, and the fragrant but not greasy taste, made these two people who were quite "poisoned" by last night's meal feel like they have crawled back from hell to heaven.

This breakfast, both of them had a very happy meal-

After breakfast, Qin Xuan went back to the study to deal with things, although he was confiscated from the army, he was still the heir of the Qin family, and many internal affairs of the family needed to be handled by him personally.

Song Xiaokai was bored, turned on the network TV, and used the remote control to watch all kinds of programs aimlessly.

When turning to the imperial military station, Song Xiaokai stopped. It had been several days since the battle began, and the Empire and the KING Organization had entered a stalemate - the KING Organization had successfully captured a dozen merfolk from the DEA Academy, and used this to blackmail the Empire into stopping its attack on them.

Xiao Jinglong didn't want to compromise, after all, if he compromised once, there would be a second time, not to mention, the dozen or so mermaids were all civilians, and there was no power behind them, so Xiao Jinglong didn't want to exchange the lives of these dozen mermaids for retreating.

At the instigation of well-intentioned people, Xiao Jinglong's hesitation was infinitely magnified, and several protest □□ arose across the country, asking Xiao Jinglong to quickly arrange personnel to rescue these dozen poor mermaids.

It can be said that Xiao Jinglong was simply suffering from the enemy at this time, losing a lot of people's hearts, not to mention, there was no way to achieve a fundamental victory in the battle, because the people of the king organization were very good at hiding and fighting guerrilla warfare with Xiao Jinglong, so that Xiao Jinglong's army was useless no matter how many people there were.

However, what really stopped Song Xiaokai was not his love for the military, but the figure of a certain "senior leader of the king organization" who flashed in front of the camera.

Song Xiaokai didn't know if there was that person in the part of his lost memory, he only knew that the moment he saw that person, his head suddenly ached violently, and a hatred that was not unfamiliar rose in his heart, as if someone kept saying in his ear - kill him!