He Jing felt that she and Yan Hanxi were not familiar enough that the other party could come to eat, but since Yan Hanxi wanted to eat the He family's food, she would make one and bring it over.

Come to think of it, she hasn't cooked for a long time, and she will cook what Yan Hanxi said, but the ingredients are a little expensive.

In this case, let's add dinner tonight, she gave He Ning and He Suilu a hand, lest they always think that she wants to burn the kitchen.

……

When He Jing waited at the door of No. 1 Middle School, he had already bought vegetables, including celery, onions, carrots, shrimp, beef, and some messy condiments.

He Sui saw that she was carrying a large plastic bag, which was so heavy that she couldn't even carry it, so she quickly took the bag from her hand and sighed, "It's so heavy, what did you buy?"

He Jing honestly read the list to him.

He didn't want to blurt out, "You want to poison us with dark dishes?"

He Jing: "......"

She really wanted to.

As a culinary master with the level of a four-star chef, the biggest obstacle in her cooking journey is that she has an older brother who knows nothing about her cooking skills.

He Ning was sensitive, and subconsciously asked, "Do you know how to cook?"

He Jing replied in the affirmative, saying, "I will."

He entourage stuck a knife next to him: "It's definitely not delicious."

He Jing drank coldly: "Shut up."

He Sui closed his mouth, but he was very unconvinced, he felt that he was right, how good can a young lady with ten fingers not touching the spring water cook well?

It can't be better than what his third brother He Zhou made, right?

Forty minutes later, the trio returned home.

He Jing was the first to enter the door, because He Sui helped her carry a plastic bag, which was inconvenient to open the door, so she took the first step to put the key into the keyhole.

Unscrewing the doorknob, He Jing stepped into the threshold, and found that He Xiaoguo had come back earlier than ever, he was sitting on the sofa alone, playing with a new toy, this new toy He Jing had never seen before, and he didn't know who gave it to him.

Soon, He Jing found another abnormality in the house, someone was cooking in the kitchen, and the kitchen hood was whirring.

The thick smell of food filled the living room, He Jing clearly felt her stomach rumbling, He Sui waited impatiently behind her, hit her calf with the plastic bag in his hand, and asked, "Why don't you go in?"

He Jing came back to his senses in an instant, and immediately freed half of his body to let him go first.

Before He Sui could completely walk into the living room, he exclaimed in great surprise, "Third brother, you're back!"

I really want to come to what I want, He Zhou, who cooks the best, finally came back from his aunt's house, and he no longer has to drink the bland and tasteless white porridge cooked by He Ning!

He Zhou can always make the best food with the simplest dishes, and he is the spiritual pillar of his life in the He family......

Hearing the movement, a man with an apron in his apron walked out of the kitchen.

No, to be precise, it was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy, because his temperament was too old and virtuous, so He Jing didn't think he was small at first glance.

Subsequently, she saw that the boy was excellent, with a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes, a high nose, and a redder lip color than ordinary boys.

He ignored He Sui, just squinted at He Jing, and said with a smile, "This is our nominal sister He Jing, right? Hello, I am the third oldest in the family, named He Zhou, I am meeting for the first time, please give me a lot of advice."