There was nothing left and right, Tang Chuyao simply went to the table and sat down, pretending to drink water and rest, waiting to see the next good show. I saw Tang Jingqing rushing out with the ingredients, but after a while, another gust of wind blew in.

She deliberately approached closer, tugged at Chu Tianchen's sleeve, and glanced at him artificially, pretending to be shy.

"Do you have a favorite dish?" Just say it, I can do it for you! ”

Chu Tianchen felt helpless for a while, and his face became darker and darker.

He pulled out his sleeve, stood aside, and coldly refused: "No need."

No matter who listens to this, I am afraid that it will only feel that it is a clear refusal.

But Tang Jingqing seemed to be puzzled.

Not only did she not retreat, but she became more and more excited, her eyes were shining, and she followed a few steps forward like a hungry tiger.

"Young Master Chu doesn't have to be shy, if you like it, even if I eat it with you every day, it's also a make!"

"Poof......

Tang Chuyao really couldn't hold back, and burst out of laughter.

She had seen such confidence, but she had never seen such confidence.

According to Tang Jingqing's cooking skills, if he really cooks every day, I am afraid that in less than three days, this Chu Tianchen will have already eaten his life and returned to the West.

She leaned back and fell back while laughing, but Tang Jingqing only thought she was jealous, snorted quite arrogantly, turned around and entered the stove room, and began to ping-pong the kitchenware.

This voice, I don't know, I think her family has changed to iron......

She got up, glanced at Chu Tianchen with sympathy, and was about to go back to the house to change her clothes, but there was a burning smell wafting faintly.

"What does it smell like?"

She sniffed strangely, and was about to take a look, but when she turned her head, she saw a thick smoke outside the door, spreading from the kitchen, and she was stunned.

It can't be a water walk, right?

Before he could think about it, he saw Tang Jingqing suddenly rush out of the door, waving a spatula stained with black and blue vegetable leaves in his hand, holding a plate of unknown objects in his arms, but his face was full of black and gray, and he was very embarrassed.

"It's out of the water, come on!" Tang Jingqing shouted anxiously in the courtyard, and when he saw that no one answered, he put the plate down, turned around and went to the side of the water tank to scoop water.

But he didn't want to slip under his feet, and the whole person fell straight to the ground, and the dust flew in an instant.

This is a veritable disgrace.

Although I had expected this result, it was still funny that it really happened in front of my eyes......

Tang Chuyao couldn't help but laugh on the side, watching Zhao Shi hurriedly rush out of the house with his clothes and bare feet.

"Oh, ancestor, how did you make the kitchen look like this, you?! What have you done?! ”

While reprimanding her sharply, Zhao picked up the basin of water on the side, kept catching water and splashing it into the kitchen, and there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping in the yard.

Tang Chuyao watched the play with his sleeves in the house throughout the whole process.

Turning her head and seeing Chu Tianchen also standing aside, with a look of irrelevance, she couldn't help but joke.

"Young Master Chu doesn't plan to help?"

He glanced at her, "Didn't you help too?" Hearing this, she raised her eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of her lips couldn't help but deepen a little.

This fire is not big, but it is not small.

Zhao and Tang Jingqing worked together, and it took nearly half an hour to put out the fire completely.

At this time, the Zhao family was exhausted.

Seeing that the fire was extinguished, she simply threw the basin in her hand to the side, and sat on the ground with no strength, glaring at Tang Jingqing in front of her, while panting heavily. In that look, those who don't know the truth think that it is the revenge of killing their father.

"What are you doing in the stove room? I'm not going to come out today to make amends, are you going to burn this kitchen down completely?! ”

Zhao shivered angrily, stretched out his hand and pushed her: "What a money loser!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as this arm stretched out, Zhao happened to see the corners of his charred clothes that had already been burned.

She gasped instantly, and looked down to take a closer look, not only the sleeves, but also her own placket burned several holes.

She blushed with anger, got up with her teeth and claws, and was about to step forward to beat Tang Jingqing in a few steps.

scolded while beating: "You black-hearted bastard, I think you just want to burn my new clothes, my son has raised your mother and daughter for so many years, but I didn't expect to raise two white-eyed wolves!"

Even though Tang Jingqing was so aggrieved, he could only shrink his neck and dare not reply.

She kept dodging her slaps, and this time and again, it seemed like an absurd drama.

But after a while, there was another knock on the door.

Looking at the voice, I saw Zhou Luhua running out in a panic, and hurriedly protected her daughter behind her.

"Mother, what did you do to beat her, did she make any mistakes?"

Zhou Luhua hid her daughter tightly behind her, and asked Zhao with a smiling face.

"What happened? Can't you see it yourself? Not to mention that this slut burned out the stove room, and even the new clothes on my body were burned like this, shouldn't she be beaten?! Zhao asked viciously.

Zhou Luhua glanced at the kitchen, then at the clothes on her body, and glared at Tang Jingqing helplessly.

"Qinqing, she is confused, don't be angry, this dress is so rough, it is not worthy of you!"

As she spoke, she took out a few taels of silver from her purse, smiled and put them into Zhao's palm.

"Mother, these few taels of silver should be honored to you, how about you make a few good clothes and buy some food you like?"

Seeing the real money, Zhao's anger was suddenly cut in half.

She took the silver and shook it, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Hmph, even if you have a conscience, I won't care about this matter for you."

With that, he turned around and went back to the house. The courtyard was quiet again, and Zhou Luhua breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the charred black appearance everywhere in front of me, I couldn't help but wonder.

"Qinqing, what the hell are you tossing? How did it get like this? ”

Tang Jingqing lowered his head for a long time, thinking about how to prevaricate the past, and when he looked up, he happened to see the black dish on the table.

Suddenly, her eyes rolled, and she said pitifully: "I just saw that your mother worked too weekdays, and I wanted to cook some dishes for you to eat, but I didn't want to, but I didn't want to ......."

As she spoke, her eyes turned red, and she cried with grievances on her face.

When Zhou Luhua heard this, she softened her heart.

While comforting Tang Jingqing, he took the chopsticks, frowned and put them into his mouth.

originally wanted to praise Tang Jingqing's filial piety, but she didn't want this dish to be imported, so she frowned instantly.

It's so unpalatable!

She couldn't resist spitting out the food.

finally swallowed it, and looking at Tang Jingqing's expectant look in front of her, she praised it with difficulty.

"It's delicious, I have filial piety, and I'm naturally glad for my mother!"

After hearing this, Tang Jingqing immediately smiled.

leaned up to hold Zhou Luhua's arm, and she pretended to be helpless.

"In order to cook this meal for my mother, I spent a lot of silver, and I prepared it for a long time, but now the dishes are not ready, and the silver has been spent......"

After hearing this, Zhou Luhua took the purse.

casually checked it, and directly stuffed the purse into Tang Jingqing's hand, and the mother and daughter returned to the house together in harmony.

At the end of the play, Tang Chuyao yawned.

Turning his head, he saw Chu Tianchen sitting at the table, looking at the teapot in a daze.

"Tsk! Young Master Chu is really charming, he was able to attract my cousin, who has always been arrogant, to cook himself, and almost burned down my kitchen. She teased.

Chu Tianchen came back to his senses, glanced at her, and said indifferently: "It's her wishful thinking, what's the matter with me?" Besides, shouldn't you be better at cooking? ”

Tang Chuyao pursed his lips and sat down opposite him.

"Yes, but if you want me to cook, you have to call for you first." "Pulse? What does this have to do with cooking? ”

Chu Tianchen was confused, but Tang Chuyao was not in a hurry to explain, but concentrated on calling for him. After a while, she withdrew: "The body is recovering well, but there are still some old injuries that need to be well adjusted."

After saying that, she straightened up and walked into the stove room to get busy.

But after a while, a hot red date and yam pork rib soup was served.

The soup also deliberately added some nourishing herbs, although it has some medicinal taste, but it is fragrant.

The moment the lid was lifted, Chu Tianchen couldn't help frowning and asked, "What did you add to this soup?"

Tang Chuyao served him a bowl and rolled his eyes.

"Just drink! Nature is an herb that will help you heal your wounds. ”

Seeing that he didn't want to drink, Tang Chuyao smiled and pushed the bowl in his direction again.

"Don't resist so much, just try it." "Are you sure you can drink it?"

He has always been a little resistant to things with herbs, and he tries to cut it as much as possible when he uses medicine on weekdays, and adding medicine to his meals is something that has never happened before, so for a while, I don't know whether to believe her.

"Oh, don't you know if you taste it?"

Tang Chuyao is good at persuasion.

"Maybe it tastes better than expected? Anyway, you don't lose anything, if it's delicious, won't you miss it? If it doesn't taste good, you can just spit it out. ”

"And my level of soup making is well-known, when I used to use someone's stove to make this medicinal meal, his children also asked me for a bowl, but I didn't give it when I wanted to ask for a second bowl."

Seeing that what Tang Chuyao said was so realistic, Chu Tianchen was a little convinced.

His lips moved, staring at the bowl of fragrant soup in front of him for a long time, as if he was weighing something. Tang Chuyao was not in a hurry, so he just sat next to him and looked at him, looking confident.

I saw that after a while, Chu Tianchen tentatively took a sip with a spoon, and when his eyes lit up, he turned his head and looked at Tang Chuyao with some surprise.

"What's in your soup?" He asked, wide-eyed.

"It's a secret ingredient, and I can't tell you so easily. If you really want to know, try it yourself. Tang Chuyao said with a smile.

Since she said this, Chu Tianchen was no longer polite.

He was already a little hungry, and when he saw Tang Jingqing cooking, he thought that he would be hungry tonight, but he didn't want Tang Chuyao to be able to make such a delicious soup.

Sucking and sucking, a bowl of pork rib soup quickly bottomed out.