Six Zero: Bring tens of billions of supplies and win in the arms of the rough man

Chapter 31 Chef Zhong Xixi

"what?"

He Quhao was a little caught off guard, Zhong Xixi's eyes flashed, and he said quickly.

"It's nothing. I know how to make plasters. I also know a little bit of herbal medicine. I made this myself..."

How dangerous!
Zhong Xixi had made countless calculations, but He Quhao didn't expect that He Quhao would ask her what seasoning the soup tasted from.

While continuing to chat with He Quhao, while running every cell in the brain rapidly, he reminded himself to be more cautious next time.

When the lid was lifted, the fresh fragrance of the pheasant and the faint medicinal fragrance carried by the bag mixed with the heat rushed to their faces.

It's too delicious!

In later generations, she cooked, but the chickens used at that time were artificially raised and raised on chicken feed.

This time it was the pheasant that He Quhao had hunted from the mountain. It grows wild and the taste itself is very delicious.

"Go back and try it with grandma."

Seeing that it was almost the same, Zhong Xixi specially took a big pot, and when it was full, the soup in the pot was visible to the naked eye and lost more than half.

"It won't take so much, you and Mumu..."

"Mumu and I probably don't eat as much as you alone, and the rest is enough."

Seeing what He Quhao wanted to say, Zhong Xixi put his hands on his shoulders, and slowly pushed him out, "Drink the chicken soup while it's hot, and the meat is still hot, go back quickly!"

"Okay, thank you."

It was the first time he was "driven" out of the house by a little girl. He Quhao walked home, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised until he served the chicken soup to grandma.

Grandma He raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw this situation.

"Huh? This chicken soup..."

The taste of my grandson's cooking is very clear to the grandma who has eaten it for several years.

The taste alone is very different. Now that I tasted it, my grandma frowned slightly, and she vaguely had an answer in her heart.

The only one who can associate with He Quhao and share chicken soup is Zhong Xixi, who is rumored to have something to do with his grandson.

Thinking of his grandson being slandered by that woman back then.

Grandma suddenly felt that the soup was not fragrant, and her face sank.

"That girl from the Zhong family gave it to you, why are you still in contact with her? Do you think she didn't hurt you enough?"

But thinking of He Quhao's smile when he entered the door, grandma's tone softened a bit.

"There's already enough gossip in the village. That girl's house doesn't even have a fuel-efficient lamp. Grandma is also afraid that you will be in the village..."

"Grandma, you all misunderstood Zhong Xixi."

He Quhao can't control what others say, but his grandma can't be like others.

"She is a good girl. Her parents were not around at a young age, she took care of her younger brother by herself and managed her life in an orderly manner. It was she who tried to tell the truth to the captain in the last review, so I didn't..."

Regarding Zhong Xixi's good things, He Quhao told everything in detail since he was a child, with a nervous expression, for fear that he would miss something important.

The rigorous attitude, when he himself was wronged and sent to this village, he never explained it like he does now.

When defending Zhong Xixi, He Quhao himself didn't realize how special his behavior was.

"Our little Hao has grown up."

While He Quhao was chattering and tirelessly explaining, grandma listened quietly.

It's not that she thinks Zhong Xixi is a good girl just because of a few words, but...

"Xiao Hao has really grown up. You have been pitifully seldom talking since you were a child, and you have even less talk to your family. Now, for a girl, you have explained so much to grandma. You will finish all the words for the next six months. .”

"Grandma, what I said is true!"

"Hey, okay, grandma knows."

Not to mention whether Zhong Xixi is really that good, but what makes his grandson so nervous to explain it is not so bad.

What's more, this chicken soup is really fragrant.

The misunderstanding was resolved, and Grandma He was not polite anymore, and continued to drink the bowl of chicken soup just now, "I have to say, this girl's cooking is delicious, and it's the first time that grandma has eaten such delicious food at such an advanced age." chicken soup…"

The old man is getting older and his appetite is not as good as before. He put down his chopsticks for a small bowl of porridge on weekdays.

But today's chicken soup seems to suit my appetite.

Grandma He drank three small bowls with a full face, and wiped her mouth after eating another stewed rotten chicken leg, "You are already an adult, you have your own judgment in things, young people's affairs , as an old man, I won’t interfere. Normally, if you have nothing to do, you should help out more, but it’s not easy for a little girl to take care of her young brother.”

Sure enough, it is short-handed and soft-mouthed.

He Quhao nodded thoughtfully.

Grandma said to be more helpful. The grandparents and grandson ate half a chicken today, so what will they eat in the future?

Otherwise...

Zhong Xixi, who didn't know it, was lying on the bed full of wine and food, and wandered around the tens of billions of warehouses with his mind.

The taste of this bag today is really surprising.

If there is a corresponding seasoning packet for everything, then she can be a chef in the 60s!

Wandering around, a large box of beautifully packaged ingredients on the shelf caught her attention, "Comprehensive picnic seasoning packet?"

BBQ taste is also good.

I'll see if the rest of the meat is marinated later, and I'll have a barbecue.

Basically, it was just dark, and after dinner, every household turned off the lights and entered the dream fragrance.

Therefore, apart from the uninterrupted chirping of cicadas outside in summer, the slightest movement is very clear.

Zhong Xixi was counting today's income on the table, counting the money.

"Crack!" When the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, Zhong Xixi immediately stood up, "Who is it!"

Zhong Laosan's legs are all broken, who will Liu Meili ask to steal things?

Just as the second voice sounded, "Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"

Zhong Xixi paused when she got up, feeling a little confused about the current situation.

Chicken crowing? ?It's not an illusion of being too nervous, is it?
"Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"

"Sister, what's the sound?"

The commotion outside was getting louder and louder. Zhong Mumu, who was already asleep, rubbed her eyes and sat up, "Are there chickens in the yard? Why did I hear the rooster crowing?"

"Mu Mu, you stay here and wait for my sister to go out and have a look."

Hearing this, Zhong Mumu didn't feel sleepy at all, turned over and got out of bed and patted her chest, "I want to be with you, sister, I can protect you!"

One is worried about the safety of his younger brother, and the other wants to protect his sister.

After a stalemate for less than ten seconds, Zhong Xixi was defeated by Zhong Mumu's firm gaze, and the siblings carefully opened the door with a stick in their hands.

"Cuckoo cuckoo..."

"It's really a chicken! Sister, it's still a pheasant!"

"pheasant?"

As if seeing a light on the side of the door, the pheasant thrown into the yard ran towards the door flapping its wings.

Pheasants in the woods never run to crowded places, let alone the villagers' yards.

Could it be... a vague guess.

(End of this chapter)