Phoenix area.

Han Bing once again set foot on the door of Shunzi's house.Because of his close relationship, Han Bing now even has the key to Shunzi's house, and he can come and go freely, just like a hostess.

Han Bing was still changing his shoes when he heard Shunzi's voice from the living room: "Since you took my key away, I can't even go out now."

"Why are you going out? Aren't you the kind of person who will die at home without going out to see the sunshine?" Han Bing changed his shoes and stepped into the long corridor.

"Like going out to buy groceries or something." Shunzi said lazily. [

"You? Selling vegetables? Don't be kidding! Why are you selling vegetables, and you don't..." Han Bing just walked to the living room, and the reason why she got stuck for a moment was that she saw a table full of vegetables.

Han Bing rubbed her eyes, she was sure that she was not dreaming, she did see a table full of dishes.

"You really..." Han Bing said in disbelief, "Have you started cooking?"

"That's right." Shunzi played the game, waving her fingers quickly on the handle, and said without raising her head: "Cooking is really a laborious job. I just vomited blood three times."

"Are you kidding me?" Han Bing opened his mouth wide, and rushed to Shunzi's side in three steps at a time: "How could you risk your life just to cook!"

"For some people, life is not the first priority." Shunzi still said in a lazy tone.

"I really can't do anything about you." Han Bing stood up and admired the dishes on the table again. He suddenly found that there were quite a lot of varieties, and they were all delicious in color and fragrance. He seemed to be a good cook.

"I didn't know you could cook before." Han Bing couldn't help but took a piece of eggplant with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, and praised without hesitation: "It's really good, almost catching up with my dad's level."

"Your father?" Shunzi said helplessly, "I have studied with a first-class chef in Pinxiang Building for three months."

Han Bing is well-informed, so he naturally knows what it means to be a chef in Pinxianglou, but he still said disdainfully: "When you taste my dad's dishes one day, you will definitely bow down!"

Shunzi shrugged helplessly: "I'm afraid I'll die before I can enjoy that blessing."

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