Zhang Quan skillfully cooked the rice, and then steamed the fish in the rice.

Ding Qingqing saw Zhang Quan cooking, and took the initiative to wash the cabbage, tomatoes, cucumbers, and corn.

Zhang Quan saw it, but he really didn't expect Ding Qingqing to be a good wife and mother-type woman.

Cut the cucumber into slices, and Zhang Quan cut it a little finer, which is easy to taste.

Tomatoes are a little easier, one into four pieces, very simple.

When ready, he cooked the dishes one by one.

More than 20 minutes later, on Zhang Quan's table, a sumptuous meal opened.

Stir-fried choy sum, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, cold cucumber, the main dish is a steamed carp, fried in cooked oil and soy sauce, add shredded ginger and green pepper, stir-fry, and pour it on the steamed fish, which makes people appetizing.

As for corn, these dishes are cooked and then boiled in water.

The rice was cooked, the dishes were fried, and Zhang Quan and Ding Qingqing ate in the dormitory.

"It looks good, but I don't know what it tastes like."

Ding Qingqing saw Zhang Quan's fried dishes, which seemed to have a certain level, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Quan twice.

"Of course, I'm a chef in Zhang Quan, and I learned to cook since I was six or seven years old, and at home, in the neighborhood, no one knows that the food I cook is delicious."

Actually, Zhang Quan's words, it's really not all blown, cooking, Zhang Quan is really six or seven years old, but rural children, who can't cook, as for cooking, Zhang Quan learned it at the age of about eleven or twelve, although Zhang Quan learned to cook, but it is only the most basic (that is, he can cook vegetables), as for Zhang Quan's cooking is delicious, the neighbors have never heard of it.

Zhang Quan's cooking skills have always been super third-rate level (fourth-rate level), until he got the space, Zhang Quan cooked every day, and his cooking skills improved rapidly, reaching the second-rate level, and relying on the quality of space dishes, the dishes made could reach the first-class level.

Ding Qingqing stretched out her chopsticks to pick up a piece of fish meat and put it in her mouth, salty, spicy, fresh, fragrant, full of relish, tender and smooth in the mouth, with a hint of sweetness, provoking the deliciousness of your taste buds.

"It's delicious, the meat is delicious, sweet and delicious, this fish is good."

"Of course, what I cooked, can it not be delicious?" Zhang Quan said proudly.

"Hehe, give you flowers, you are really splendid, I said that this fish is good, and I didn't say that your cooking skills are good, it depends on how proud you are."

Ding Qingqing saw Zhang Quan getting carried away and couldn't help but hit him.

"What, isn't it, if I hadn't cooked it well, how could it be so delicious." Zhang Quan said with some surprise that he knew what his cooking skills were and what level he was at, but he didn't tell anyone, how could she know.

"It seems that if I don't hit you, I really can't do it." Ding Qingqing saw that Zhang Quan was still so proud, so she said.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it." Zhang Quan still has a little expectation, how is it possible, how can she know the truth.

"It seems that I don't point it out, it's not good, the quality of this fish is very good, it is obviously wild, it is generally raised by people, the meat is a little rough, and it will definitely not be as delicious as this fish."

Ding Qingqing glanced at Zhang Quan and saw that he didn't react much, so she continued.

"This fish has bursts of sweetness, sweet and luscious taste, sweet and tender, attractive flavor, and a unique pure sweetness, which shows that the place where this fish lives and grows must be a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and beautiful scenery."

"You, you, how do you know???"

The more Zhang Quan listened, the more surprised she became, how did she know, could it be that she also had such a space, or she knew that she had such a space, so how did she know, could it be that she had traveled over and knew some things in the future, Zhang Quan's heart flashed countless thoughts.

"Hehe, I've been eating and drinking spicy food with my grandfather since I was a child, those ingredients are good or bad, you can know it as soon as you taste it, plus my tongue is naturally sensitive, so it's really nothing to taste these."

Seeing Zhang Quan suffocating, Ding Qingqing secretly rejoiced in her heart, she had always been eaten by the guy in front of her, since she saw him for the first time, she really didn't get a bargain in front of him, the first time she saw him, there was no first kiss, today is enough, he dared to kiss himself like this, and he wanted to be his girlfriend.

"Shame on people, shame on people, how can I think of such shameful things." Ding Qingqing thought about it in embarrassment, took a few deep breaths, kicked away the embarrassing emotions and annoying thoughts in her mind one by one, looked down at Zhang Quan, and was relieved to see that he was not looking at herself.

"Oh, no wonder, I see, when the kitchen god meets a foodie, he is completely defeated." Zhang Quan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Ding Qingqing knew something, or something.

"What, the kitchen god meets the foodie, you can tell it, you look at this fish, this dish, although the texture is very good, sweet and tender, delicious and delicious, but it is a pity that the cooking skills of the people who cook are not high, the fish is not enough heat, slightly stiff, and these green vegetables, it is obviously over-fried, on your second-rate level, you dare to call yourself the god of cooking, and also say that the god of kitchen meets foodie, I think it is the pretending of B goods to meet the god of food."

"Wife, it's not so shocking." Zhang Quan listened to what Ding Qingqing said, and became more and more surprised, he didn't expect Ding Qingqing's tongue to be so powerful, so he tasted it, and knew that those were well done and those were insufficient, which was too harmful.

"Who told you that I am a foodie, I am clearly a god of food, or, who is your wife, I didn't say that I wanted to marry you."

"Yes, my wife is a god of food, I didn't expect my wife to be so harmful."

"Of course, my level is not lower than yours, but I didn't expect you to find such a good quality fish, and such fish are rare now."

"I didn't expect my wife to be a good woman who can enter the kitchen and get out of the hall." Zhang Quan looked at Ding Qingqing intently.

Ding Qingqing leaned against Zhang Quan and sat down, smelling his unique manly atmosphere, feeling his unscrupulous eyes, and her heart jumped in a panic for some reason.

The sandalwood mouth opened slightly, the squeamish pant slightly, and the breath exhaled seemed to have a faint fragrance, which made people have a can't help but impulse.

Beauty is around, how can you resist the temptation.

I couldn't help it, and as soon as my mouth moved, I approached the tender cherry mouth.

Caught off guard, Ding Qingqing couldn't help but scream, and was about to make a sound, but his tongue rushed into it and entangled it in her mouth, making her gradually lost, and the hand on him slowly turned into a hug around his neck.

Confused.

Zhang Quan held Yiren's smooth and luscious three-inch cloves and teased her to the fullest, and his hands were caressing her delicate body wantonly through his clothes, and even one hand slowly climbed up the snow peak from his waist, gently pinching and playing.

A vertiginous shivering sensation surged over her, and Qingqing couldn't help but indulge in it, and her watery eyes gradually shrouded in a hazy mist.

For a moment, she forgot the day, the land, and where she was.

Slowly, Qingqing let go of her shyness, hugged Zhang Quandi's neck tightly with both hands, squinted her beautiful eyes slightly, unconsciously catered to the person in front of her, and boldly kissed back. The two tender tongues chase and frolic like fish in a deep pool, gently entangled and eagerly lingering.

After a long time, the lips that had been kissed tightly finally parted.

Ding Qingqingjiao gasped, and accidentally forgot to gasp, and almost suffocated.

Shame, shame, blushing on his face.

I don't know what's going on, Fang Cai couldn't help but cooperate with him and kissed him, the pervert actually touched someone's ......

"The Great Pervert ......"

Zhang Quan saw Ding Qingqing's delicate red lips and teeth, and then kissed it again, just like a child who tasted sweetness, and wanted to try it again.

"Oh, no, no, I'm so hungry."

The kiss was so intense just now that I couldn't even breathe smoothly, and I just saw the food in front of me, so I quickly picked up the bowl and ate it.

Zhang Quan saw it, and there was no choice, so he had to eat with her.