The female partner is always on the way to carry the knife

Chapter 552 Living with Demons and Ghosts (4)

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little dignified, and even the air seemed to be frozen.

Being born in such a chilling situation, Chihiro still kept his expression unchanged, as if they were just discussing where to go for a spring outing tomorrow, with a natural and lazy tone, "In addition to paying the rent, everyone will take turns doing housework in the future, and Don’t use spells to cook well in the future? It’s unpalatable to death.”

She thought for a while and said, "Well, the four of you will take care of the housework, and I will prepare three meals in the future."

Xia Yan swallowed her saliva, and the face with immortal energy overflowing the screen showed an expression of 'all the cells in my body are rejecting', "Xiao Qiqi, although the dishes we cook with magic are unpalatable, they are better than you can't eat Want to be strong?"

"Okay, wait for me for a while."

Chihiro stood up, carried the few bags of ingredients from the porch into the kitchen, began to wash and chop vegetables, then moved the things to the dining table, waved her sleeves, and a normal-sized mandarin duck pot appeared out of thin air, and then the socket was connected, He boiled water by himself, "Today we will eat hot pot."

Four different types of handsome men were sitting on the sofa, standing on the sofa and standing handsomely. They didn't intend to move, obviously they had no hope for Chihiro's cooking skills.

God knows, the first time they ate Cheng Nanqi's cooking, they vomited for three days and three nights, okay?

Xia Yan said that as a thousand-year-old male ghost, he is really not picky about food, but that day they insisted on forcing Cheng Nanqi to cook for Mao to make themselves uncomfortable.

That day Cheng Nanqi said, "I don't cook well."

They thought it was human humility... Unexpectedly, this girl is really upright.

So since that time, they have used magic to cook. Although it is not very delicious, it can be swallowed anyway.

After Chihiro finished speaking, she turned and went into the kitchen to adjust the hot pot base. Eating hot pot was a temporary idea. When Cheng Nanqi went to the supermarket to buy ingredients, he didn't buy the packaged hot pot base.

After Qianxun quickly adjusted it, she took out a packet of the legendary ancestral secret recipe seasoning from the spiritual space and added it.

Until the bottom of the soup boiled, the fragrance filled the hall...

"Good, very fragrant!"

"Why don't we go and have a look?"

"Well, looking at it doesn't mean you want to eat it."

"Walk."

So, except for Ludwig, all three of them passed by with the mentality of going to have a look.

Chihiro didn't seem to notice the three people in front of her, she just added food and ate vegetables on her own.

There are plate after plate of side dishes on the table.

Mutton, beef, fish-flavored meatballs, chicken heart, chicken, live crab, shrimp and other meat dishes.

Fried bean curd, spinach, cabbage, potato, lotus root, white radish, frozen tofu, enoki mushroom, water spinach and other vegetarian dishes.

Look at the mandarin duck pot again, one side is the clear soup stewed with keel, and the other side is the spicy pot stewed with mixed beef brisket, which is full of color, fragrance and taste.

Xia Yan blinked, "It smells so good! It looks delicious~"

He Yucheng's stomach groaned at the right time. These days, he just focused on catching monsters and didn't eat well, so he suddenly felt very hungry.

When Min Shang was in the dwarves, he preferred all kinds of delicacies. When he came here, he barely ate enough to eat every day, and he couldn't understand what food is.

Today, how could this guy cook so deliciously today!

"Once you sit down to eat, it means that you will have to pay my rent and do housework every month in the future. If you can't agree, you can use magic to cook and eat." Chihiro lowered her head and bit a fried bean curd. A light and crisp sound rang in the ears of several people, accompanied by the fragrance of bean curd.

Xia Yan couldn't help but sit down, "I'll pay, I'll do it." He picked up the chopsticks, and impatiently placed a piece of his favorite shrimp, waiting for it to be cooked.

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　　There are three more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)