The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 10 Tomato Scrambled Eggs

Chapter 10 Tomato Scrambled Eggs
"I'm back." There was a voice from the doorway.

Qingqian put the last dish on the plate, wiped her hands and walked out, and ran into her father head-on.

"Where's your mother?" Ying Tingze came up and asked where his wife was.

"Mom went out to see Aunt Yumu today." Qingqian turned and went into the kitchen to serve the freshly prepared dishes with the maid.

Ying Tingze paused when he reached the edge of his mouth, took a look at Qingqian, but finally didn't say anything.

Ying Tingze took off his suit, and was about to sit on the sofa to take a rest, when he saw the drunken Cirou lying on the sofa and sleeping.

"I said, why did you cook by yourself today? It turns out that Cilang is here." Ying Tingze glanced at the sleeping Cilang and said with a light smile.

Just as Qingqian was about to reply, there was another noise from the porch. If nothing else, Yingting Yuqing should have returned.

"Mom." Qingqian stepped forward to take the bag from Yingting Yuqing's hand, and put it aside: "I'm cooking myself tonight, let's see if my cooking has improved."

"Let me guess, is it because Cilang is here, so Qingqian cooks for us?" Yingting Yuqing asked without raising her head after changing her shoes.

"You really understand them." Ying Tingze walked up with a smile, hugged Ying Ting Yuqing and walked towards the dining table.

"Only Cilang is always clamoring to eat the dishes made by our Qingqian." The voices of the two became farther and farther away.

Qingqian chuckled, then turned her head to wake Cilang up for dinner.

"Hello, uncle and aunt!" Cilang sat down on the stool, grinning brightly at the Yingting couple sitting opposite.

"Okay," Yuqing Yingting liked Cilang's sunny smile: "Today Qingqian made your favorite mutton, hurry up and try it."

As she said that, Yingting Yuqing put the braised mutton in front of her with a chopstick and put it in the bowl in front of Ci Lang.

"Mutton!" The light from Cilang's eyes was comparable to a 200-watt light bulb.

Seeing Cilang like this, Qingqian couldn't help laughing: "Eat slowly, there are still a lot in the kitchen, and you can pack it up and take it home for uncles and aunts to taste."

"Hmm." Ci Lang was so moved that he was chewing something in his mouth again, unable to speak at all.

Qingqian shook her head helplessly, took a chopstick of scrambled egg with tomato and put it into her mouth.

Cilang looked at Qingqian, his face changed instantly, Qingqian didn't notice it.

After finally swallowing what was in his mouth, Ci Lang stuttered and said: "Clear... Qingqian..."

"What's wrong?" Qingqian glanced at Cilang.

"Are you sure that tomato is delicious?" Cilang glanced at the plate containing scrambled eggs with tomato, and then immediately looked away, as if there was something terrifying there.

"Of course," Qingqian said, holding her chopsticks again: "Why don't you try it?"

"No...no need..." Cilang shook his head with a look of embarrassment on his face. Tomatoes are the most annoying thing.

"It's really delicious," Qingqian said persuasively, "and after passing this village, there will be no such shop, so maybe we won't be able to taste such delicious food in the future."

Qingqian couldn't believe it, Cilang could resist the temptation for something as delicious as tomato scrambled eggs.

"Really?" As expected, Cilang's expression loosened obviously.

"Really," Qingqian nodded quickly: "This is definitely different from the tomato you ate before, I promise!"

(End of this chapter)

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