Fall in love, Mr. Xi!

Chapter 983 Sweet time between you and me (44)

After finishing speaking, he passed by Mu Chuqiu without stopping at all, his feet were very fast, as if there was a scourge here.

Looking at his running back, Mu Chuqiu shook his head helplessly, thinking it was funny and cute at the same time.

After Xi Jingshen escaped from the vegetable field, he came to the side of the road and found a relatively safe place to stand.

Anyway, he wouldn't go to the vegetable field after killing him.

He leisurely put his hands behind his back, his eyes scanned Mu Chuqiu and his group who were busy in the vegetable field.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a veteran cadre went to the countryside to observe the people's sentiments.

Not long after, Mu Chuqiu gathered the vegetables for dinner.

The other two pairs of guests also filled their vegetable baskets and came out of the vegetable field one after another.

Seeing that Mu Chuqiu was having a hard time carrying two vegetable baskets up the stone steps, Xi Jingshen stepped forward to take them unnaturally, lightening her burden.

After everyone came out of the vegetable field, they saw the chief director walking towards them carrying three pieces of evenly fat and thin pork.

When approached, share the meat with them.

The next step is to go home and prepare dinner.

in the wooden house.

Mu Chuqiu found a basin for washing vegetables, turned out all the vegetables in the basket and threw them into the basin, while instructing Xi Jingshen: "Honey, cook the rice. I'll wash the vegetables."

Looking around the cupboard, his eyes locked on the rice in the wooden barrel. Xi Jingshen walked over with the inner pot of the rice cooker, skillfully added the rice for two people into the pot, and after adding an appropriate amount of water, he was ready to take it away. cook.

Mu Chuqiu, who was washing vegetables, just wanted to praise him in his heart for his quick work, when he saw this scene, looked at him suspiciously and said, "Wait a minute. Husband, don't you plan to just cook like this?"

Xi Jingshen's hands froze just as he was about to close the lid of the rice cooker, and looked at her in surprise, "Isn't it?"

Mu Chuqiu was dizzy, wiped the water stains on his hands, and walked over, "Aren't you going to wash it?"

President Xi Da didn't understand: "Isn't this rice clean? Still need to wash it?"

"Don't you know how to cook? Why don't you even know this bit of common sense?" Mu Chuqiu wondered.

"I can't count the number of times I've cooked. And I..."

Seeing his strange expression, Mu Chuqiu seemed to understand what he was going to say next, and was shocked: "Could it be, that's how you cook in one of your few cooks?"

Never wash rice when cooking?

Sure enough, the man in front of him nodded.

With a headache, Mu Chuqiu took out the rice from the rice cooker and washed it again, pointed to the wood next to the stove, and said, "Okay, I'll cook it. You chop wood to make a fire."

Looking at the wood in the corner and the ax standing aside, Xi Jingshen's eyebrows sank, a little annoyed and troubled.

It's the age of information technology in the 21st century, and you still need to chop firewood to cook a meal?
The owner of this wooden house is really absurd, ignorant, and backward!

Sooner or later, it will be eliminated by this era
This spicy chicken program group is also, and they will be eliminated together!
Although he complained in his heart, he still reluctantly walked over and picked up the axe.

But suddenly there is no way to start.

He was so big that he had never touched an ax except when he was in a gang fight in high school, let alone used it to chop wood.

I have never seen chopping firewood or anything.

He tried to pick up a piece of wood and lay it horizontally on the ground, and he raised his ax to chop it down.

As a result, it didn't break...

Xi Jingshen was a little annoyed.

The photographer on the side couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he couldn't help reminding: "Mr. Xi, you have to stand it up so that it's easier to break. And you can't hold the ax too low, you need to hold it higher to use it."

I didn't expect Mr. Xi with high EQ and high IQ to have such no common sense in life.

(End of this chapter)