Qin Xin completed the classwork of "Mind Suspension", and the happiest person was the tutor, and he finally didn't have to be forced to stay in the classroom.

"Early class today! Everyone should practice hard when they go back, and they are good at diligence and frolic......"

The tutor was still shaking his head and talking bitterly, but the children had already cheered when they heard the word "class", packed their schoolbags and walked out of the classroom.

Jing Zhichen invited Qin Xin: "I heard that you didn't eat at noon, let's go have a big meal in the evening......

Qin Xin immediately refused: "Thank you, I want to eat something else tonight." ”

Jing Zhichen, the son of a family, has a delicious vegetarian meal in his mind. In fact, there is nothing wrong with vegetarianism, but the chefs in this world are really not skilled, the clear soup is not watery, eating vegetarian food feels like a rabbit, and when eating meat, I feel that I am a jungle beast.

Even she, who doesn't have much to ask for food, can't eat it.

Jing Zhichen was very persistent: "Something else? Like what? As long as you like to eat, you just say, I'll pay for it. ”

Qin Xin: "......"

It's not a question of paying, it's a question of whether there is food in this world.

Qin Xin helplessly supported his forehead: "Let's eat barbecue." ”

"Burn...... Roast? Jing Zhichen was a little stunned.

Qin Xin: "......" knows that there is no barbecue here.

She recalled the scene of having dinner with her friends at the barbecue place when she was at Imperial University: "Is there a relatively open flat land here where you can build a charcoal stove or a firewood rack?" ”

Jing Zhichen: "Is the rooftop on the roof of the dormitory counted?" ”

Qin Xin: "Yes, the rooftop barbecue is very appropriate." ”

Jing Zhichen: "But there doesn't seem to be a charcoal stove." ”

Qin Xin: "Then let's get some firewood, some fresh meat, seafood, mushrooms, and a little vegetables." Oh, and be sure to find some bamboo skewers and seasonings...... Forget it, I guess you don't have any seasonings, just sea salt, black pepper, chili powder, and sesame oil.

Jing Zhichen wrote them down one by one and went to find someone Zhang Luo.

He wondered what kind of "other meal" she was going to make.

Half an hour later.

Rooftop of the girls' dormitory.

Jing Zhichen, Ding Dou and a few strong boys worked hard while making a fire and cutting meat.

Qin Xin found two girls in the same bedroom and taught them to skewer meat skewers, vegetable skewers, and spices on bamboo skewers.

Although she used to be a kitchen killer, she had never eaten pork but had seen pigs run, whether it was Mr. Nalan or Master Tutu, she had seen a lot of cooking by these two men with strong cooking skills.

At this moment, I recalled them one by one, and then relayed them to everyone, although there are no seven or eight percent, there are also four or five similar operations.

Everyone is super energetic in learning, and they are more excited than taking the instructor's ability class.

Soon, the first skewers were baked.

"Sister Xin, can you taste it?" Ding Dou carefully held a string of chicken skewers with bell peppers to Qin Xin.

Qin Xin thought of his experience of the kitchen disaster, and coughed: "That, you guys try it first?" ”

Ding Dou tasted it with the solemn attitude of trying dish D for the queen.

Everyone was staring at him.

After a few seconds.

Ding Dou swallowed the skewers, took a breath, and then shouted excitedly: "This is the best thing I have ever eaten in my life!" ”

Then he gobbled up a whole bunch of chicken, peppers, and peppers.

Everyone: "......! ”

was stunned for a moment, and everyone was not to be outdone.

Then I heard a series of exclamations on the entire rooftop:

"Why have I never thought of marinating meat and vegetables like this in my life, roasting them like this?"

"Delicious is dead!"

"Soul food!"

"Sister Xin, it turns out that you are the queen of the kitchen god who hides her identity!"

(End of chapter)