Chapter 182: Dinner at Qian Siwen's House

Although the most valuable ring was picked up by Song Zhan, it is understandable.

The monster was killed by someone.,The boss was discovered by a female friend.,Strictly speaking,,They are the ones who run along.。

Now Song Zhan had only taken one item, leaving behind the top-notch golden shield, which was also worth no less, which meant that everyone in their presence would receive a huge amount of money.

As for the people in the team to take down this golden shield, none of the five people present had this strength, and of course they didn't have such thoughts.

Listening to the cheers of several people, Qian Siwen smiled slightly, and said: "Okay, the boss has also been beaten, and the equipment has been divided, if there is nothing to do, everyone should go back to the city first, and I will send the ink god." ”

A prepared contract was sent to a few people, and after a few people signed it, they all relaxed and said goodbye to the two.

As for the fact that Aofeng wanted to add Song Zhan's friends, he was naturally stillborn.

After sending a few people away, Qian Siwen stared at Song Zhan and didn't speak.

Song Zhan was panicked by her for no reason, and asked stubbornly, "Why are you looking at me like this?" ”

"Big master, everyone is gone, and you're still wearing your mask, I don't know how terrifying you look."

Qian Siwen came to Song Zhan's side and looked up at Song Zhan's Shura mask.

At this time, the distance between the two was only less than a palm, and Song Zhan could even smell the faint milky fragrance emanating from Qian Siwen's body.

"Oh yes, I forgot."

Song Zhan hurriedly took a step back and reached out to take off his face armor.

"Why, retreat so quickly? Are you still afraid that I won't be able to eat you? ”

Qian Siwen looked at Song Zhan, who took a step back, stepped forward again, looked at Song Zhan casually and asked.

Song Zhan looked at Qian Siwen's delicate facial features close at hand, and hurriedly said, "Ahem, no." ”

"Forget it, I won't tease you, it's almost ten o'clock, it's time to go offline," Qian Siwen looked at the time, and suddenly said, "I'm a little hungry, do you want to eat something." ”

It seems to be an inquiring tone, but in fact it hides a meaning that cannot be refused.

It was obvious that Song Zhan understood this deep meaning, but he pretended not to understand, and said casually: "It's really not early, I'll go offline later, just get some supper to deal with." ”

"How can this work, you come to my house, I prepared a bit more dishes tonight, and I can't finish it alone anyway."

Faced with Qian Siwen's invitation, Song Zhan suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

"I've actually prepared this."

Song Zhan turned his head to look to the side and replied casually.

He did prepare some cooked food, but that was for convenience.

Qian Siwen's nose wrinkled, and he did not hesitate to expose his lie: "Are you ready?" Don't dare to look at me when you say this, forget it, love doesn't come. ”

"Anyway, I'll have to cook later, and if I can't finish eating, I'll send it downstairs to feed the dogs."

After Qian Siwen finished speaking, he took out the scroll of returning to the city and waved his hand towards Song Zhan: "Goodbye, big master." ”

Song Zhan watched Qian Siwen's figure disappear in front of him, smiled bitterly, and after taking out the scroll back to the city and returning to the city, he didn't see her figure, so she must have gone offline.

So Song Zhan didn't stay, and directly clicked offline.

After coming out of the game warehouse, Song Zhan threw himself on the bed and looked at the roof, his face tangled.

"Forget it, why don't you just have a meal and go."

Song Zhan jumped out of bed, and once he made a decision, his actions became very efficient.

Within two minutes, Song Zhan, who had finished dressing, had already driven out of the car.

......

Chop chop!

"Cowardly as a mouse, how can the old lady be interested in you."

Qian Siwen was muttering to himself in the kitchen while chopping vegetables and cooking.

"People who want to eat the food cooked by the old lady can go from this row to the airport, and you will be angry with the old lady if you give you the opportunity to push back and block."

Although Qian Siwen kept talking, he still had a good basis for conditioning in his hands, and it was obviously not that his fingers did not touch the spring water.

In fact, the girl's family, who currently lives alone, always has to cook some home-cooked meals, for the sake of health and for the purse.

Forty minutes later, Qian Siwen looked at the five dishes and one soup on the table, gritted his silver teeth, and was ready to start.

Before the bowl could be picked up, the phone rang first.

"What floor does your family live on? I just arrived. ”

Song Zhan's voice came out of the microphone.

After Qian Siwen listened, the corners of his mouth turned up a trace of smugness, and he said indifferently: "Don't you look down on the food I cooked, why are you here again?" I'm ready to send the leftovers down to feed the dogs. ”

"How can this be, what a waste."

"Eleventh floor, exit the elevator and turn left to the first household, 1101."

After getting the specific address, Song Zhan did not hesitate, and walked in by pressing the elevator.

"Tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk."

A rhythmic knock on the door reached the house, and Qian Siwen was wearing an apron and glanced at the cat's eye before opening the door.

Song Zhan looked at her good-looking back, and heard her say: "There are no men's slippers at home, you can just come in with shoes." ”

With the door, Song Zhan had time to look at the apartment where Qian Siwen lived.

Things are neatly placed and not cluttered, and you can see that the owner is a hygienic and organized person.

The lighting is soft and the furnishings are not new, but they are clean.

There are five dishes and one soup on the table, there are fish and meat, all the color and flavor, it looks like it has been carefully prepared, and there is a pair of unmoved dishes and chopsticks on the table.

Walking out of the kitchen and putting another pair of dishes and chopsticks on the opposite side, Qian Siwen looked at Song Zhan: "Why are you stunned, come over to eat." ”

Sitting down opposite her, Song Zhan smiled and replied, "I'm in a hurry, it's late, let's visit officially another day." ”

"Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Qian Siwen didn't care, she took the lead in moving, and after cooking for so long, she was already hungry.

Seeing that Qian Siwen moved his chopsticks, Song Zhan also started at the same time.

"Delicious!"

Song Zhan exclaimed while eating.

One thing to say, Qian Siwen's cooking level is indeed better than that of Song someone.

Obviously, his praise makes Qian Siwen very useful, and the most enjoyable moment for a chef is to watch diners feast on their dishes.

"Eat more if it's delicious, I can't finish it anyway."

Qian Siwen watched Song Zhan gulp down and greeted him.

The two chatted while eating, and the atmosphere at the table was unexpectedly good, and the two of them were very comfortable at this meal, and the distance between them was also shortened a lot.

After the meal, Song Zhan took the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks and clean up the battlefield.

Seeing that he was so active, Qian Siwen didn't say anything, poured him a glass of water, and put it on the coffee table.

After a while, Song Zhan, who had finished washing, sat on the sofa, and Qian Siwen was drinking hot water and watching the video.

Song Zhan glanced at it curiously, and the video was his previous game video.

"There's water on the table, hard work, big master."

Qian Siwen didn't turn his head, and directly showed his intention to Song.

"Thank you," Song Zhan picked up the water, took a sip, and then said, "It's not too early, it's better to..."