Qiqiao saw that he refused to add potatoes to the chicken and stew them together, although it was a pity that the potato stewed chicken with fragrant soup could not be eaten, but he did not force it.

She crouched down and threw the potatoes into the stove.

"Miss!" Seeing her like this, Xing Judge couldn't help but be a little anxious. "Even if you can't give this thing to the master, you don't need it, right?"

He had planned to experiment with it himself, and if it was really not poisonous, he would consider making it into a dish. There were so few things at home that he could satisfy himself, and even if he knew it was dangerous, he still planned to try it.

But the tangram threw them into the fire!

Xing Zhi was so angry that this eldest lady was so angry that he trampled on food.

Just as he was about to go out, Tangram shook into the kitchen again.

"Miss, it's time to eat, let's go over to find the master next." Xing Judge was stunned for a moment, and said smartly.

"Just watch." Qiqiao smiled mysteriously at him, then turned and walked out the door.

About half an hour later, the chicken had been stewed softly, and Xing Tailor took out a large basin and put the stewed chicken into the basin with soup and water.

"Have you forgotten the artichoke I threw in just now?"

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Qiqiao grinned and picked up a burning stick from the side, squatted in front of the stove and pulled it up.

Qiqiao shook his head with a smile and said, "You go first, and I'll go later." ”

"...... are you?"

As everyone knows, when Qiqiao threw the potatoes in just now, he used some tricks to make the potatoes fall under the firewood.

There is no direct contact with the open flame, which creates a "smoldering" effect, the skin has not been charcoaled, and the inside is also smothered by the heat.

"After all this time, it should have burned out...... "Xing Judge shook his head with some regret, sighed softly, and left with the chicken.

I don't know what kind of demon this eldest lady is doing, what is thrown into the fire, how can you find it?

When it was a little cooler, Qiqiao pulled out a larger basin from the cupboard, put all the black balls in it, and then walked to his cheap father's house with the basin.

She pushed the door in, and when she looked up, she saw her humble father sitting precariously, but his eyes were fixed on the chicken on the table for a moment.

Qiqiao took the burning stick, and pulled out a few black balls stained with ashes and black protrusions in three strokes, and she patted them with her hands without disgust, and then retracted her hands after being hot.

I accidentally forgot that this thing had just come out of the fire......

She said why did this person shrink back when he saw Xing Cut, it turned out that he was really scared!

Qiqiao was happy, and put the basin in his hand on the table as if offering a treasure.

"Why don't you eat first?"

Nan Yuankui said hesitantly: "Xing Judge said...... I'm going to wait for you to ......" and then glanced at the star cutter who was waiting next to him in fear.

"Be careful not to burn!" Qiao picked a cooler potato and handed it to him, grabbed one himself, and made a gesture of breaking it open.

"Like me...... Yes, break it open and eat the soft part inside. ”

"Come on, come on, show you a big baby!"

"Baby?" Nan Yuankui looked at it excitedly, and reached out to grab it regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

"Master, no!"

Nan Yuankui broke open the potatoes and put them in his mouth with great interest, seeing that Xing Kui was anxious and shouted.

But it was too late to shout, Nan Yuankui was still fast, and the potatoes had already been stuffed into his mouth. Before the star cutter stepped forward to snatch the potatoes, Nan Yuankui had already yelled.

"Delicious!"