was stimulated by Father Xia, not only him, but also Xia Zhuming.

In her eyes, the reason why Father Xia disagrees is not only because of Xue Haitong's identity, but also because she can't work. wants Xue Haitong to give up his military identity, not to mention that Xue Haitong will not agree, and he will not agree, although she approaches him and is suspected of coveting his beauty, but what attracts her more is his military temperament and great spirit. Therefore, it is unlikely to succeed from Xue Haitong's side, so he can only find himself. And in her opinion, it is not difficult for her to learn to cook, at least she thinks so.

It is also based on this understanding that just after the winter vacation, she began to prepare for her "Chef God Plan". And her mentor, Xia's mother, when she was full of ambition and ready to practice, actually signed up for a tour group in Southeast Asia with Xia's father, and it was almost a week to go. Before leaving, Xia's mother repeatedly told Xia Zhuming to learn how to cook when she came back, or she could learn some simple ones by herself.

Xia Zhuming agreed very happily, but as soon as they left home, she immediately took out the menus she copied from the Internet, which were all home-cooked menus. Then I placed an order online and bought the relevant ingredients.

"I can pass such a difficult exam as the college entrance examination, and it will definitely not be difficult for me to do such a small thing as cooking. I won't see them for a week, and I'll make them impress me! Hee-hee! Xia Zhuming thought beautifully in her heart, looked at the ceiling and laughed, and saw a chill behind Xia Qingfeng.

"What are you smiling at the ceiling?" Xia Qingfeng followed her gaze, except for the bright crystal chandelier, there was nothing on it.

Xia Zhu put away his smile and glanced at him, "It's your business!" Unintentionally, he aimed at the schoolbag on his back, and pretended to care again, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go to school and review!"

"Isn't it winter vacation?" Xia Zhuming was a little puzzled, "Can your school still make up classes?" Does the Education Bureau care? ”

Xia Qingfeng smiled, walked to the shoe cabinet, took out his shoes from inside, and then said unhurriedly, "I can understand it, why, your high school life was like that, and you were admitted to such a university!" ”

"Why?" Isn't that what she's always wanted to know? It stands to reason that the same mother, the same father, the same family, and she works harder, why can she only be admitted to an ordinary university, but he Xia Qingfeng has already stepped into Tsinghua University with one foot.

"How can there be a holiday in the eyes of the senior party?" After Xia Qingfeng finished speaking, no matter what kind of eyes his sister had, he opened the door and prepared to go out. When I was about to go out, I suddenly remembered something, and turned around and asked, "Sister, do you want to eat out at noon, or do you order takeout!" ”

"Eat at home!" Xia Zhuming said.

"I don't want to eat noodles!" Xia Qingfeng immediately refused, in his memory, every time his parents were not at home, Xia Zhuming only cooked noodles for him, and often pasted noodles.

"Don't eat noodles!"

"What to eat then!"

"You'll find out when you come back at noon!" Xia Zhuming smiled proudly, laughing because in her mind at the moment, Xia Qingfeng was eating the "food" she cooked with relish.

Although Xia Qingfeng felt puzzled, it seemed that learning was more important than what to eat, and it was enough to eat when he came back. Without further research, I went out to study.

However, he only prepared for the bad, not the worst, after all, he couldn't think of anyone who could be "stupid" like this.

As soon as he came back at noon, Xia Qingfeng hurriedly threw away his schoolbag and ran to the kitchen, thinking that he could eat some food, but when he saw a few dishes on the table, he instantly lost his appetite.

"What is this?" Xia Qingfeng pointed to the plate of yellow, red and black things and asked Xia Zhuming.

Xia Zhuming put the two bowls of rice on the table, and slowly untied his apron, and then said unhurriedly, "Scrambled eggs with tomatoes!" ”

"Then why is it so dark!" Xia Qingfeng pointed to the scrambled egg and asked with a smile.

"Oh!" Xia Zhuming answered, then picked up the chopsticks, turned them over, and then said seriously, "It's not dark now!" ”

It looks better, but who dares to eat it, just such a piece of egg, yellow on one side and black on the other, how poor the craftsmanship is, can fry such a result.

Xia Qingfeng looked at it, shook his head helplessly, and was about to leave the table, but was pulled by Xia Zhuming, "Why are you going?" ”

"I'm ordering takeout!"

"Don't scream!" Xia Zhuming said loudly, and then ran to the kitchen and brought out a dish, which was a golden fish fried to a golden yellow.

The color still looks good, and fried fish is his favorite food. Xia Qingfeng was a little shaken.

"I eat eggs and scrambled tomatoes, you eat fish, this is all right!" Xia Zhuming said.

Originally, he also hated eating takeout, but now that he saw that this fish still had a little appetite, Xia Qingfeng had no choice but to sit back on the table.

After just eating a bite or two, he still felt good, and he couldn't help but praise it, but when he cut open a piece of meat on the fish's belly and saw a black lump of things inside, he was immediately petrified.

"What is this?" Xia Qingfeng endured the discomfort in his stomach, and asked with a crying face, "What the hell is this?" ”

Xia Zhuming followed the direction of his chopsticks, squinted his eyes, but threw the question back to Xia Qingfeng, "Yes, what is this?" ”

"Didn't you kill the fish?" Xia Qingfeng asked, the expression on his face was about to distort.

"Why kill?" Xia Zhuming looked at him with a confused expression, "This fish was taken out of the refrigerator, it is already dead, why do you want to kill it!" ”

"So you didn't take out the entrails of the fish?"

"Nope!" Xia Zhuming was still confused, "Do you want to take it?" ”

Xia Qingfeng wanted to say something, but the tumbling in his stomach made him urgently need to go to the bathroom. This vomit is to vomit all the desire for lunch!

I always thought that I had suffered a crime at noon, and I could order a takeout at night to make up for it, but I didn't expect that it would be another unappetizing "work"

Of course, in Xia Zhuming's eyes, that is a great progress.

Looking at the layer of oil floating on the soup, Xia Qingfeng's stomach was tumbling again. I didn't want to eat, but I didn't eat a grain of rice all day, and I was so hungry that my chest was close to my back, and if I didn't eat again, I was afraid that I would fall.

Fortunately, the bowl of rice was still cooked decently, and you could barely swallow it with just a few slices of greens.

With such a plan, Xia Qingfeng took out a bottle of chili sauce from the kitchen and prepared to eat a few bites of rice with green vegetables. As a result, I didn't eat a few bites, but I ate a mouthful of unmelted salt in a vegetable leaf, and spit out the few bites of rice that I had finally eaten.

In the end, I took a few biscuits to pad my stomach, which was considered the ration for the whole day.

She swore that she would never be her guinea pig, but the next day she saw Letty coming, and she thought it would not be worse than the day before. I ate it hard.