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Qin Zu's pen is like a god, and the majestic handwriting is like a master's hand!

Every stroke, every word!

Every movement, every eyebrow!

It's all out of Changle's thoughts!

The girl felt that her head was not enough for a while.

She originally wanted to use her piano skills to attract Qin Zu and make him bend her waist and make her excel.

Can be ............ now

Looking at the man's back, she herself was hooked away.

"I slash to myself and smile to the sky!"

"Go and keep the liver and gallbladder, two Kunlun!"

Changle meditated, his face was red and red, and the rhythm of playing in his hands was completely messed up!

That font was stronger than any master she had ever seen!

Though......

Although she had never seen a few masters sitting on words, she felt that Qin Zu was unparalleled in the world!

The calligraphy, which I didn't like before, now looks clear and pleasing to the eye.

Yes~

Finished~

She was once again intoxicated by the excellence of men.

I wanted to pull back a game, but I was deeply trapped in it.

Once again, he became a clown.

Wow!

No, no, no!!

Dead Ancestor is here, this is too powerful!

Even writing a book has been separated from the spectrum!!

Damn it!!

She was distraught,

The rhythm of the piano cannot be found at all.

Bursts of noise, keep appearing.

It's like a pebble thrown into a pond, and it's a complete mess!!

Qin Zulai frowned, he glanced at Changle girl, and happened to see that the other party was looking at him.

The two looked deeply,

One look, Changle was extremely ashamed, and he withdrew his eyes.

This damn girl.

Playing the piano can also make you feel like a horse, hey.

Qin Zulai smiled helplessly, but fortunately, his calligraphy was completed.

This should still be in the state of writing, and the momentum of the font may be weaker.

"Teng. ”

Qin Zulai stopped writing and put down the brush seriously.

He said softly and softly, "Girl." ”

"What's wrong?"

Changle was taken aback!!

"Stop playing, I'm going to cook, do you want to go together. ”

Cooking together?

Changle was stunned and looked up at the man.

The setting sun shines through the tiny window, shining on Qin Zulai's handsome face.

And that broad figure.

Kong Wu is powerful.

The setting sun is dotted with a well-defined muscular structure.

Changle's face turned slightly red.

At the approaching figure, he stretched out his hands and said in anticipation: "Go, go! But, Zulai, you have to be me! Don't carry me...... I can't walk!"

"Carry you, girl, just a few steps away from me carrying you?"

Qin Zulai was surprised.

When I came back last night, the girl was sick once.

Halfway through, he was directly knocked unconscious, but fortunately, he has always paid attention to the girl's state, otherwise the consequences will be really unimaginable.

A female stream fainted in the wild, and it makes people shudder to think about it.

Therefore, last night Changle, this was carried all the way back by him.

Qin Zulai planned to find a time to see Changle's illness, and it was not a way to go on like this.

"I'm not sick! I just want you to carry it, I can't walk without you!"

Changle Dead Pig is not afraid of boiling water, and if he didn't get sick, he directly made trouble unreasonably.

She lay on the piano, very lazy.

"Zu Lai, carry me quickly, otherwise you won't be able to get up. ”

"I have a disease that you can't bear, it's so serious!"

The princess was sick and committed.

Qin Zulai shook his head helplessly and replied, "Okay." ”

Anyway, if you carry a beautiful woman, it will never be a man who suffers.

Take the initiative to throw yourself into the hug.

Why not?

He lowered his body and picked up Changle on his back and kept walking to the stove.

"Girl, what's going to eat tonight?"

"Tonight...... Well...... Think about it. ”

Changle wrapped his arms around Qin Zulai's neck with one hand, and tapped his lips with the other, constantly thinking.

"Got it! Just the chicken rice from last time, how about it!"

"I messed up last time, you teach me today, okay!"

Qin Zulai nodded and replied with a smile: "Yes, you have to study seriously." ”

"Hee-hee, don't worry!"

"It will be, I will vouch for my personality!"

............

Time, a little bit passed.

New house, kitchen stove.

Qin Zulai and Changle are both there, and in front of them is a reduced version of the yellow braised chicken material.

Ingredients: 1 chicken thigh, 3 chicken wings, 5 fresh shiitake mushrooms, 1 green pepper (slightly spicy), half an onion, half a ginger, 6 garlic, 3 tablespoons of old wine.

Materials, because of the dynastic problem, are very limited.

Onions, sugar, green onions, Sichuan peppercorns, star anise, chicken essence, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce and other ingredients, all none!

Now.

Qin Zulai leaned against the corner of the wall, looking suspicious.

The problems that should be paid attention to when cooking yellow stewed chicken, as well as the steps, etc., he has already told the silly girl.

Now, it's time for Changle to prove himself!!

"Girl, I taught you an afternoon, do you understand how to make yellow stewed chicken?"

Qin Zulai asked uncertainly.

"Know, know~"

Changle raised his little hand and said excitedly: "First of all, cut the chicken thighs and wings into small pieces, enlarge the bowl, put ginger grains and two spoons of old wine, and marinate for a while." And in this gap, we can prepare side dishes. ”

"Step 2: Slice the shiitake mushrooms and cut the sharp green peppers into sections. Prepare garlic and ginger. ”

"Step 3! Pour oil into the pot, you can have a little more, after the oil is slightly hot, add garlic, ginger ......"

"Stop, stop!!"

Qin Zulai interrupted directly.

I'll go, girl is so savvy??

What I said before, I wrote it down in a textbook style??

Qin Zulai was embarrassed.

"Open...... Let's get started, don't talk about it, the steps are almost there. ”

"Hee-hee, what's the matter, stupid! You didn't guess I was so smart!"

Changle held his head high, extremely proud of what he had just done.

"Yes, yes, yes, our girl is the best. ”

Qin Zulai glanced at him, and when the words fell, he stepped forward and began to take the fire and burn the pot.

Then, he gave up the huge place to stupid Changle.

Seeing that everything was ready and only the east wind was owed, Changle felt a pang in his heart.

In the past half a day, she has listened to the yellow stewed chicken many times.

Sometimes, just like just now, he can even refute Qin Zulai for a sentence or two, and the other party is speechless.

Not even a single vulnerability can be found.

It also made her snicker.

Let yourself be proud to be able to make Qin Zu dumb.

Can............

But that's always theoretical knowledge!

If you want to implement this, you are still afraid.

After all, it's the first time, and there will always be fears.

This will,

Changle rubbed his eyes, trying to keep himself in the best condition.

No...... Isn't it just cooking?

What's the big deal.

Heat up the pot and put in the ingredients, who wouldn't do this.

And I'm so smart, I'm sure it's going to come naturally!!

Hmph! This princess must surprise the Dead Ancestor tonight.

I want to show him that no one is to be seen!

Keep looking down on me!Make him jaw-dropping!!

Let him know that the stupid princess Ben also has a moment when the salted fish turns over!!

Changle was full of confidence, picked up the kitchen knife and sharpened the chicken thigh.

"Scratch!"

With a single knife, the chicken thigh meat is torn apart.

Because of the excessive force, most of the chicken thighs that were cut off bounced directly to Changle's face.