31 Liang Qian's terrifying cooking skills

"Come on, come down first, I'll go to the toilet." Liang Qian put down her milk meow.

"Hey, where's my shoes?" Liang Qian turned around and didn't find her slippers, so she could only walk to the bathroom barefoot, and the floor was not dirty anyway.

Liang's mother opened the door and walked into the kitchen with a bag of things in her hand.

smelling the fishy smell, Li Qingyun came to the door of the kitchen with five little milk cats, and at the same time came a little happiness. When the two dogs saw it, they were afraid that they would miss something good, so they also stood guard at the kitchen door.

The little milk cat, who was already hungry, didn't say a word, and got under Li Qingyun to feed. Li Qingyun felt that he should train the little milk cat to eat, so that he could be a little more relaxed. Now, if you have a delicious meal, you can't grab it at the first time.

"Mom, let it go, I'll make something delicious for them today, and reward oranges and little happiness." Liang Qian, who came out of the toilet, saw Liang's mother rushing into the kitchen and said.

"You?" Liang's mother looked at Liang Qian with suspicion, breaking Liang Qian's heart into a microbe.

"Mom, I'm the biological daughter of your chef, and I'll inherit your cooking skills more or less!" Liang Qian said confidently.

"Oh well. I'm going to get some sleep, I haven't slept much since last night. Liang Qian walked out of the kitchen with a tired face.

Not long after, Liang Qian came out with two servings of crucian carp soup, Li Qingyun's little happy hairy ghost surrounded Liang Qian, at this time, the little milk cat had finished feeding and was grooming itself, and the cat's clean nature was vividly reflected in them.

"You two are so embarrassed to eat! I didn't do anything last night. Liang Qian looked at the dead ghost and Mao Mao with dissatisfaction. Mao Mao lowered her head in shame, but the dead ghost didn't know what shame was, and looked at the crucian carp soup in Liang Qian's hand with a longing face.

Li Qingyun pouted, the dead ghost didn't have any strength at all! It's the culprit, and if it weren't for it, the thief wouldn't have been able to get in!

"This is a reward for meritorious deeds, do you think you should eat it?"

"Wang Wang (I was wrong)," Mao Mao cried pitifully, and in order to show that he really knew that he was wrong, he lowered his head in shame, his face almost touched the ground, and his tail hung listlessly. Step by step, it walked to the sofa with incomparable vicissitudes and desolation, and its steps were so slow and heavy that it only walked 10 steps a minute, and the distance it walked was nearly 20 centimeters, which was not as long as its body.

"Forget it, you are eating the rest of the oranges and Xiao Xingfu." Seeing Maomao's pitiful performance, Liang Qian said with a bit of a knife mouth.

"Wang (really?) Mao Mao raised her head in surprise and looked at Liang Qian with big bright eyes. ran to Liang Qian's feet in two steps, and rubbed Liang Qian's leg affectionately.

However, Li Qingyun saw an undisguised pride in his eyes. Li Qingyun looked at Mao Mao in shock, this is also a drama spirit! There are so many drama elites in the family, you can hold an Oscar. At the same time, mourning for Liang Qian, it seems that the IQs of Maomao and Xiaoxingfu are not low! The lowest IQ in the family seems to be Liang Qian. This IQ is not eaten to death by Xiao Xingfu Maomao.

Mao Mao looked at Li Qingyun and Xiao Xingfu expectantly, the meaning is very obvious, leave me some. The dead ghost anxiously circled around Li Qingyun's little happiness, knowing that this was not his own home, so he didn't dare to go up and rob it.

Li Qingyun cautiously sniffed the crucian carp soup that emitted a strange smell, and suddenly felt that half of his appetite had disappeared. I was hesitant to see that there were black and unknown objects floating on the so-called fish soup and the color of the soup like dirt. Will you live ten years less by taking a sip? Wait, isn't the lifespan of a cat more than 10 years? Will you just hang up after taking a sip yourself?

"Drink it! I did it myself, and it was very hard. Liang Qian smiled encouragingly, looking at Li Qingyun and Xiao Xingfu expectantly.

Li Qingyun felt that Liang Qian was very much like Pan Jinlian who fed medicine to Wu Dalang at this time! My second brother Wu, where are you? If you don't come back, you won't see me!

Li Qingyun turned his head and looked at Xiao Xingfu with encouragement in his eyes. The meaning is obvious, you drink first! Li Qingyun decided that if Xiao Xingfu drank it and didn't die, he would take a sip himself.

Xiao Xingfu looked at Li Qingyun scrutinically, what does this mean, you want to send yourself to death and then monopolize the shovel officer? Thinking of this, Xiao Xingfu took a few steps back, distanced himself from the fish soup, and looked at Li Qingyun encouragingly.

The corners of Li Qingyun's eyes twitched, this little slippery cat actually wanted to let himself drink first. The conscience is greatly broken!

Liang Qian was a little unhappy in her heart, but she did it herself to express her gratitude! In the past, they all rushed to drink the fish soup made by Liang's mother, for fear that they would be snatched by others too late, so how could they humble each other when they came to themselves, as if they were being made to eat poison.

Seeing that Liang Qian's encouraging smile was a little frozen and stiff, Li Qingyun stretched out his paw and flipped the fish meat that revealed the soup noodles. The fish seems to be a little hard, so it won't be undercooked, right?

Unable to bear Liang Qian's sadness, Li Qingyun stretched out his tongue and licked the paws that had touched the fish, and a mixed feeling impacted Li Qingyun's taste buds and nerves, and Li Qingyun suddenly felt that his brain was blank.

Hey, and scales! Didn't Liang Qian even deal with fish scales? It can't even be the internal organs, right? No wonder the fish soup is a little bitter. Shaking his paws to shake off the fish scales, Li Qingyun controlled his facial expression with great perseverance, revealing an extremely excited expression and shouted at Xiao Xingfu: "Meow (delicious)"

"Meow (liar)" Xiao Xingfu was really fooled, rushed over and drank the fish soup, randomly spit it out immediately, and looked at Li Qingyun with tears in his eyes and complained. Li Qingyun looked at Xiao Xingfu suspiciously.

"Meow meow (my bowl is delicious)", Li Qingyun tried to trick Xiao Xingfu into drinking his own bowl. The intentions are very sinister.

With a "snap", Xiao Xingfu fell to the ground, his limbs twitching. The kittens were so frightened that they ran away.

Maomao's face was full of horror, and she turned around and ran to Liang's mother's bedroom. Li Qingyun felt a little guilty and worried, he wouldn't kill Xiao Xingfu, right? At the same time, Li Qingyun looked at Liang Qian scrutinically, seriously doubting whether Liang Qian planned to take revenge and poison herself.

"Little happiness, what's wrong with you?" Liang Qian was shocked and squatted down to check on Xiao Xingfu.

Seeing that no one cared about him, the dead ghost rushed to the fish soup and drank it in a big gulp.

Watching the dead ghost gulp down the fish soup, Li Qingyun sighed, what a warrior! If you have a personality, you are not afraid of death! Then he looked at the dead ghost expectantly. In a short time, a bowl of fish soup was destroyed by the dead ghosts, plus the half-cooked fish inside.

The dead ghost licked his lips without any discomfort.

Seeing that the dead ghost was fine, Li Qingyun's face was full of doubts, what was going on? Could it be that the dead ghost is too stupid to work against the dead ghost? That is, fish soup is effective for creatures with high IQs. Thinking that he was fine, Li Qingyun immediately was very sure and firmly extinguished this speculation.

Xiao Xingfu was not convulsing, his eyes were blank, and he felt like the whole cat was empty. He looked at the fish soup in horror, dragged his weak body, and crawled away from the fish soup. The little milk cats looked at Xiao Xingfu curiously, and the milk meow who had played well with Xiao Xingfu climbed onto Xiao Xingfu's back and sat on the hitchhiker.

Little Happiness ...... This bear child.

"Little happiness......" Liang Qian shouted.

Xiao Xingfu glanced at Liang Qian with palpitations, and climbed faster. The kitten on his back looked very happy.

Liang Qian......

Suddenly, Li Qingyun's eyes lit up, and he saw that the dead ghost's face was wrong, his mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, and his face was full of pain.

The dead ghost roared very gracefully, and with an angry paw knocked over the empty bowl of fish soup in front of him, opening his mouth to spit out the fish soup he had just drunk into his stomach.

Li Qingyun...... The reflex arc of the dead ghost is too long! The frightened milk meows quickly ran into Liang Qian's bedroom.

"Dead ghost, you...... Did you drink all the fish soup? Liang Qian looked at the empty bowl dumbfounded, wanting to cry without tears. How did you meet such a stupid dog.

The dead man began to jump up and down, dancing in a very ugly and awkward manner, while howling and singing incessantly. It didn't sing it all last night.

It is worthy of Erha, and the symptoms of poisoning are different. Li Qingyun looked at the nervous dead ghost with emotion on his face.