Chapter 218: Salt, Sichuan Pepper, and Soy Sauce

"Bang bang!"

"Jiang Dongying, come out and open the door!"

Chen Qing shouted inside while knocking on the iron gate outside the No. 1 compound.

"Squeak~" The door of the villa opened, and a small head came out of it, and the two cat ears on the top of the head moved.

Jiang Dongying, the kitten-eared mother, looked left and right, and her eyes swept to Chen Qing outside the courtyard gate. Her face was happy, and she happily ran along the cobblestone path to open the door for Chen Qing.

was warmly welcomed into the house by her, Chen Qing was still wondering why he was so popular today, but he saw Jiang Dongying pointing at the picture of the food program on TV, looking at him with a look of hope.

"Good fellow, I said, why are you so attentive today? Want to eat this? Chen Qing kneaded her soft cat ears and pointed to a plate of desserts on the screen.

"Uh-huh!" Jiang Dongying blinked her eyes wide and began to sell cuteness.

Since she learned to watch TV, she has naturally learned the skill of selling cuteness. Every time she can't stand watching a food show, she points to the TV screen to find someone to be coquettish.

"Okay, I'll bring it to you next time." Chen Qing nodded.

Although Jiang Dongying still didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, she understood the meaning of the nod, and immediately jumped up happily:

"Brother, brother!"

"You should say thank you, brother." Chen Qing patted her head and motioned for her to be quiet.

After teasing the "cat" for a while, Shen Nanxi came back, and Chen Qing asked directly to the point:

"Senior sister, did their information go to the black market last time, did their information go to the Internet for sale?"

Shen Nanxi hung his coat on the coat tray, turned his head and replied, "Yes, they found someone to build a website and sell most of their information and business online. There are only some core businesses left to run to their turf. ”

"Haha, we can be regarded as contributing to the modernization process of the Lin'an Black Market." Chen Qing smiled, "Then senior sister, do you have an account on their website, I want to check some information." ”

"You go and take down the laptop in my room, and besides, after checking the information, I made lunch~" Shen Nanxi walked to the sofa and collapsed backwards, not wanting to move.

It seems that she went out to do activities without sleeping in the morning, and she had exhausted all the exercise she had today, and she actually forgot the fear of being dominated by Chen Qing's dark cuisine, and let him cook

"OKOK, I just learned a hand from Brother Song, and I'll let you see my real craft later." Chen Qing directly agreed, went upstairs and went to get the notebook......

Turning on, networking, and logging in to the account, Shen Nanxi handed the notebook in his hand to Chen Qing.

Chen Qing took the computer and typed the keyword "short-tailed meat rabbit" on the simple interface.

It turned out that there was really a piece of information that met his needs:

[The new batch of ** ingredients of Jinzunya Kitchen will arrive at the canal wharf at 1 a.m. the day after tomorrow, including triangular yellow sheep, grassland sawtooth rat, moonlight wolf, short-tailed meat rabbit ......]

"Chef Jin Zunya, why is it so familiar?" Chen Qing muttered, and went to the search engine to search for this hotel.

The results showed that this is a high-end private chef in Lin'an, which is membership-based, only for the elite, and needs to be booked a month in advance.

Seeing this introduction, Chen Qing knew that even if he went to the door and asked for money to buy the short-tailed meat rabbit, it was impossible for people to agree, because the customer had already booked it.

It is impossible for a private chef to destroy his sign and offend customers because of a little premium.

"But there seems to be a short-tailed rabbit near Lin'an, just let it go, and then run all the way to the northern grassland? Do you want to come and leave some money for yourself? ”

Chen Qing was a little entangled in talking to himself, always feeling that it was not good to break the ban with martial arts.

"What are you muttering? Has the intelligence been found? After checking and cooking, Xiao Yingying and I are both hungry~" Shen Nanxi said lazily.

"Oh, it's nothing, I'm done, I'll go cook right away." Chen Qing turned off the computer and walked to the kitchen.

While processing the ingredients, he was still struggling on the side, and it was not until the dishes were cooked that he ended his psychological struggle and decided to be a good person - go to the north for a trip, and be a man with a clear conscience.

But when he brought all the food to the table and was about to turn around to get the dishes and chopsticks, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and remembered something.

"Senior sister, you eat first, I'll go out for something." With that, Chen Qing put on his coat and ran out.

"What are you doing in a hurry?" Shen Nanxi looked at his departing back, muttered, got up from the sofa, and greeted Jiang Dongying, "Forget about him, let's eat, Xiao Yingying." ”

As a result, when she walked to the dining table and looked at it, she was dumbfounded, only to see three dishes on the table, one black and one six-colored, and only one plate was normal.

"I said why did you go in such a hurry, it turned out that I made a dark dish again~" Shen Nanxi rolled her eyes.

However, she was too lazy to make it herself, so she took a pair of wooden chopsticks, took a chopstick dish from the most normal-looking plate, and put it in her mouth.

"Poof!" In the next second, she couldn't help but spit to the side directly, "I don't need money for salt and peppercorns?" Xiaoqing: This is on the road of dark cuisine specialization, and it's gone forever, right? ”

Shen Nanxi hurriedly went to the water dispenser to pick up a glass of boiled water to rinse her mouth, and then helplessly prepared to go to the kitchen to make another lunch.

But as soon as she turned around, she saw Jiang Dongying holding a spoon, taking a spoonful from the six-colored dish, and sending it to her mouth.

"Hey......" Shen Nanxi just wanted to stop it, but it was too late. She watched as the kitten ate the dish.

It's over, this kid won't dare to eat at home in the future...... Just when Shen Nanxi was worried that Jiang Dongying would leave a serious psychological shadow from now on, she found that the little cat ear girl ate very happily, and even went to the second spoonful.

Ha? Is it the same principle as stinky tofu, which doesn't look good, but it actually tastes delicious...... Shen Nanxi was confused.

She returned to the table and picked up the six-colored dish with chopsticks. After a burst of chewing sounds, Shen Nanxi's eyes lit up:

"Uh-huh, that's good! Xiaoqing deliberately straightened people, right? What looks like you can eat can't be eaten; It doesn't look good, but it's actually super delicious. ”

After figuring out Chen Qing's "routine", Shen Nanxi stopped recooking lunch, and went directly to the kitchen to serve two bowls of rice.

When she came and went, Jiang Dongying had already swept the wind and killed most of the dishes. Since she's not good?! ”

The facts tell her that Chen Qing has no routine for cooking, and what she eats is a metaphysics - completely depends on her face.