Become Top Student In A Second

"Ha ha, Mr. Yang, let me tell you that Qin Luo of our family has the talent to do business when he was a child. When he was a child, he could turn the discarded textbooks into pocket money..."

No wonder Yang Peishan often heard that some students in NO.4 middle school lost their books after a summer vacation. The original reason is here.

In a way, it's really business savvy.

"I can see that..." Yang Peishan nodded deeply.

"Mr. Yang, it's not only like this, but also our family Qin Luo..."

Looking at the corner of Yang Peishan's crazy twitching mouth, Qin Luo has the impulse to dig a hole and drill down.

Fu Xiaowan is not showing off. He's making a pit for her!

"Mother! Would you mind saying less? " Qin Luo said with some complaint.

Let Fu Xiaowan continue to say so, Qin Luo's hard to build up the establishment of all collapsed!

"What's wrong with me?" Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Xiaowan picked her eyebrows.

"Yes..." Qin Luo gnawed his teeth.

Fu Xiaowan is not bad at all.

"So what else do you want to say now?" Fu Xiaowan squinted and asked.

"No!"

"That's not enough." Fu Xiaowan smiles, and her eyes turn to Yang Peishan again: "Mr. Yang, I'll tell you about our family qinluo..."

"Wuwuwu What a mother

Qin Luo's nose was sour and burst into the kitchen in tears.

Instead of being caught between Fu Xiaowan and Yang Peishan, Qin Luo might as well get into the kitchen.

……

Kitchen, looking at Qin Luo in a hurry, Qin Lin's eyes flash across a smile.

He had long guessed that Qin Luo would be overwhelmed.

"Why, I can't stand it so fast?" Qin Lin asked with a smile.

"Now I finally know why you like to get into the kitchen."

"Why?"

"Because of mom." Qin Luo said seriously: "Dad, I really admire you, you can stand so many years."

How long has it been? ten minutes? Or five minutes?

In less than five minutes, Qin Luo could not hold on to it, but Qin Lin, his father, had been fighting for decades.

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Qin Lin's eyes narrowed: "do you want to know why?"

"What?"

"Because of your father, I'm in good health!"

“……”

Emmmm, what's the reason for that?

White Qin Lin, Qin Luo bent down to pick up the kitchen knife.

"Yo Ho, how did you suddenly think of cooking?"

"Interest."

Emmmm, is that a reason?

Staring at Qin Luo, Qin Lin hands akimbo, carefully observe Qin Luo's every move.

A few months ago, Qin Luo's bowl of fried rice doubled the business of small restaurants.

Now he is looking forward to another surprise from qinluo.

Ginger, green onion, star anise, vanilla

Qin Luo held a knife in his right hand and produced many flowers in the air. All kinds of spices turned into powder in an instant.

"Carrot!"

Qin Luo suddenly exclaimed.

"Oh, I really think of myself as a chef." Qin Lin glared at Qin Luo fiercely, turned around and took the carrot from the counter behind him and handed it to Qin Luo's hand.

"Here you are

"Pork!"

"Here you are

“……”

Dada!

After the meat is washed, Qin Luo puts it on the chopping board and turns his hands. One knife, two knives, three knives In just a few minutes, the meat is chopped into puree at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Are you going to make Sixi meatballs?" Seeing Qin Luo's action, Qin Lin said.