After Qin Xiang prepared these, the oil in the pot was almost boiling.

When I put the battered chicken in the pot, there was a crackling sound.

After a while, the smell wafted from the kitchen.

"It smells so good!" Han Tongtong pulled Han Ziyan's clothes, "What delicious food is being done in the kitchen?" ”

Han Tongtong looked in the direction of the kitchen, his face full of curiosity, "Will this be for us to eat?" ”

Han Ziyan looked at his sister like this, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"I don't know. It's better for us not to talk too much. Han Ziyan couldn't tell what kind of person Qin Xiang was now.

Qin Xiang naturally didn't know what the two little groups said.

After the fried chicken was ready, Qin Xiang took the fried chicken out of the oil pan and drained it, and then put it on a plate.

"Come and try it, this is my fried chicken."

Han Yunxiao and the two little groups had never seen this novel thing, anyway, Gu Yunxiao had someone to support him at home, so he boldly walked over.

Han Tongtong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Is it really okay to eat?" ”

Seeing Han Tongtong looking at him with a blank eye, Qin Xiang's heart was quickened, "Of course you can!" ”

After eating a bite of fried chicken, Han Tongtong was overjoyed, "This is so fragrant, so delicious!"

"If it's delicious, eat more." Qin Xiang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Han Tongtong's happy appearance.

Fortunately, the ancients were able to accept such food, otherwise she would have to bother to make something else.

"Ziyan, you eat too." Qin Xiang saw Han Ziyan swallowing saliva on the side but didn't move, knowing that this kid had always been awkward.

Compared with Han Tongtong, Han Ziyan thinks more about things, and he is more defensive of himself.

If you want Han Ziyan to fully accept herself, it seems that you still have to go a long way.

Qin Xiang didn't continue to dwell on it, but called Han Yunxiao over, "You can eat too." ”

Han Yunxiao noticed that Qin Xiang was a little lost when he was rejected by Han Ziyan just now, and he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Han Yunxiao nodded, which was regarded as an answer to Qin Xiang, and then walked to the table, sat down and said, "Aren't you eating?"

Han Yunxiao looked at Han Ziyan.

Seeing that his father was sitting over, Han Ziyan was naturally unrestrained and sat down too.

"Daddy, brother, that's amazing! This chicken is so delicious! Tongtong likes it so much!" Han Tongtong ate with oil on the side of his mouth, which made people laugh.

Qin Xiang saw Han Tongtong's innocent appearance, and his heart was about to be cute.

"Look at the side of your mouth, you're almost a little flower cat." Qin Xiang took out a handkerchief and helped Han Tongtong wipe the oil stains on the corners of his mouth.

Han Tongtong didn't hide this time, she was no longer afraid of Qin Xiang now.

"You're amazing! Tongtong likes you so much now! The food you make is so delicious!"

Han Tongtong didn't care what his brother's face had turned black now, and he took a sip directly at Qin Xiang's face.

Qin Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face.

Great, this little group finally let down their guard.

Qin Xiang hugged Han Tongtong, "Good baby, I like you the most!"

Looking at the interaction between the mother and daughter, Han Yunxiao actually felt that he was a little apprehensive.

After coughing lightly, Han Yunxiao spoke.

"How did you come up with the idea to make this thing? It's the first time I've seen such a novel approach. Han Yunxiao's eyes were full of inquiry.

Qin Xiang thought that Han Yunxiao was guarding against hurting Han Tongtong, so he let go of Han Tongtong and rubbed Han Tongtong's head.

"I learned it by chance. That day I had a dream in which a man claimed to be a kitchen god and taught me these things. ”

Qin Xiang's eyes rolled.

The ancients should still believe in these strange powers, right? So they can't find any flaws in this way.

"Hmph. I'm afraid you're a monster. Although Han Ziyan likes fried chicken very much, he still has more fear and resentment towards Qin Xiang in his heart.

Han Yunxiao frowned when he heard Han Ziyan say such a thing.

"Apologize to Ah Xiang." Han Yunxiao looked at Han Ziyan, "Where have you memorized all the things I taught you?"

Han Ziyan didn't expect Han Yunxiao to be angry with him because of Qin Xiang, he was stunned for a moment.

"I'm sorry." After reluctantly speaking, Han Ziyan put down the fried chicken in his hand and left the living room.

Seeing the back of Han Ziyan leaving, Han Tongtong immediately trotted after him: "Brother, you wait for me!"

Qin Xiang looked at this scene a little embarrassed, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only sit down in silence.

"You're going to sell this?" Han Yunxiao quietly changed the topic.

Seeing Qin Xiang's efforts to have a good relationship with the children, Han Yunxiao suddenly wanted to find an opportunity to make the children accept Qin Xiang completely.

Qin Xiang heard Han Yunxiao's question and nodded.

"Then go ahead and remember to set up the stall first." After finishing speaking, Han Yunxiao went out to hunt.