CHAPTER IX
"Can't I really eat that pot? I'll just eat a little bit, okay! Su He looked at Shen Qingqing pitifully.
"Your physique is not suitable for eating such spicy food." Shen Qingqing smiled and knocked his head with chopsticks.
"Qingqing, just one piece, I think it's more flavorful over there."
"If you can't say it, you can't do it, I'll make something else for you to eat in the future." Shen Qingqing muttered, looking preachy.
Ji Qiuhe, who was on the side, watched the two fight with a dark face, and he didn't expect that the relationship between the two would reach this point so soon.
Su and this guy have a bad temperament, and he has a lot of strange habits, and he rarely encounters anyone who falls in love, and the delicate temper of the little young master, ordinary people can't bear it!
"But Qingqing, how did you come up with such a good idea?" Su He took a sip of the soup, and his face became more and more happy.
"This..."Shen Qingqing hesitated, not knowing how to speak.
"It's even better than my mother's cooking." Su He said again.
"Your mother almost poisoned me last time." Ji Qiuhe said coldly.
"You talk nonsense! My mother's cooking is delicious, she just rarely makes it, and you came just in time for that time, and the craftsmanship is a little rusty. Su He is very protective of the short guard, his mother has always been cold to him, even if it is unpalatable, he can swallow it without changing his face, and then praise it.
"Let's not eat the dogs." Ji Qiuhe responded.
Shen Qingqing laughed out loud, bending her eyes with a smile, like a clear and transparent moon, and there was a light brown tear mole under her eye, which made it even more charming.
His cheeks were red, his voice was like a yellow warbler, and Ji Qiuhe was in a trance for a while, and the warbler was probably like this, right?
"By the way, if this dish is put into the hotel, there are still a lot of inconveniences, if there are many guests, it is impossible to prepare so many identical pots, so we prepare a separate pot, and the taste will not be affected by the interval in the middle!" Shen Qingqing was facing Ji Qiuhe and said, the feeling in her eyes that she couldn't say.
"Good idea." Ji Qiuhe nodded.
"There are also flavors that are not necessarily limited to spicy and stomach-nourishing, they can also be sweet, and they don't have to be tomato pot bottoms, fish, chicken, duck and shrimp, you can do a menu for guests to choose!"
It is worthy of being the person he chooses, this idea, light and can eat more flavors, Ji Qiuhe raised his eyebrows.
"Qiuhe, sure enough, you don't raise idlers." Su He interjected, holding chopsticks and kept putting vegetables into the bowl, "I feel that I have eaten vegetables for nothing for so many years, can I come to eat every day?" ”
"Lifted, it's all a piece of cake, and there will be cakes, desserts, Western food, and so on."
"What are these, why haven't I heard of them?" Su He asked.
"These are all things that I came up with when I was idle in the country." Shen Qingqing stuck out her tongue, she had always lied without blinking, "Tomorrow I will draw the drawings, and then I will make other dishes for you to taste." ”
"Then I'll be here." Su He smiled and sandwiched a piece of beef for Shen Qingqing, but it was easily sandwiched by Ji Qiuhe.
Su He pursed his lips and ate to himself.
"By the way, didn't you say you have two younger sisters? Is it as good-looking as you look? ”
"Okay, I can't stop you when I eat, or you don't eat it." Ji Qiuhe opened his mouth, changed his words, and said to Shen Qingqing, "When you finish drawing the drawings tomorrow, go to the restaurant with me to have a look, and by the way, get familiar with the handymen." ”
"When I came here that day, I noticed that there are a lot of restaurants in town! It takes a bit of thought to attract customers to your home. ”