If the Target of Green Tea is Girls

Luan Jinqi was ready to leave when she saw that it was almost time, but Yi Zhiyang didn't want to let her go.

"Boss, why don't you help me cook another meal, you can teach me!"

Yi Zhiyang is not unwilling to learn, mainly because he has been taken care of too well before and does not possess the skill of cooking.

Happy to see Yi Zhiyang took the initiative to say that she wanted to learn, and she followed along and said that she was willing to learn.

Luan Jinqi looked at the two of them, and relentlessly attacked: "I think you made a mistake. Now it's not whether you want to learn, but whether I can teach. I'm sorry, although I can barely do it. Fans, but don’t have the ability to teach others. I think you’d better get along with Qian’s group of them faster. After all, I live far away."

Luan Jinqi smiled, his body flashed agilely, and he slipped through the gap between the two of them stopping him.

As soon as Luan Jinqi approached his river view room, he knew that the rice was overheated. Fortunately, it was not too serious.

She walked to the door and pressed the screaming chicken twice, Han Wu felt her nerves jump...

"Ms. Luan, you don't have to ring the doorbell when you come back."

"How does that work, I want to lead by example."

Luan Jinqi rightfully refused.

Han Wu:...

My heart is so tired!

"Ms. Han, the fire is big, you take out the remaining wood, now there is no need to continue burning."

"Ah, great!"

Han Wu heard Luan Jinqi say this, and hurriedly removed the firewood. She used to send in a lot of wood to keep the fire alive, but now she was a little rushed out of it.

"You slow down."

Luan Jinqi was afraid that she would bring out sparks in such a hurry and hurt herself, so she hurried over to help.

With the help of Luan Jinqi, the firewood in the earthen stove was finally removed.

Han Wu wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hand. She really... has gone through so many big scenes, rarely so nervous, burning a fire is like doing something big.

Han Wu's hand just took the firewood that was burned into charcoal, and now when he touched his face, a black mark appeared on his face.

When Luan Jinqi saw this, she felt that this kind of Korean dance was funny and cute, like a big tabby cat.

She forced her laugh, looked at Han Wu badly, and exaggeratedly said: "Oh! Teacher Han, you have something on your face!"

"Ah, what's there?"

"Come here, I'll wipe it for you." The enthusiastic citizen Ms. Luan beckoned.

"Okay." Han Wu moved his face closer.

Luan Jinqi was not polite and touched Han Wu's face with his hand that had also touched the charcoal.

It seemed to be very serious about wiping Han Wu's face, but in fact, he touched Han Wu's face black.

"Ok?"

Han Wu felt that Luan Jinqi's wiping action was a bit strange, not so much wiping her face, it was more like wiping something on her face.

"Almost soon, almost healed."

Well, it's coming soon, and Han Wu's entire face is almost smeared.

After Luan Jinqi made persistent efforts and smeared Han Wu's entire face, he rubbed out a crescent-shaped pattern with the corner of his clothes.

Luan Jinqi looked at his masterpiece: perfect! Han Baogong!

"hahahahahahahahahaha……"

After Luan Jinqi laughed unkindly, Han Wu finally took out the small mirror, looked at her face, and looked at Luan Jinqi who was still smirking, and finally couldn't help but blacken herself. Hei's hand touched Luan Jinqi's face.

If you want to be black and ugly, you must be ugly together, this kind of good thing can't be without Luan Jinqi.

After a lot of fun, the two of them washed their faces and changed their coats before they regained their appearance as decent people.

Luan Jinqi pulled out a small wooden bucket for holding rice from nowhere, and filled out all the rice in the pot.

Sure enough, a thick layer of rice crust has formed under the rice.

However, Luan Jinqi loves this kind of big pot of hot pot, but after eating it once or twice, she handed the wooden barrel to Han Wu, and squeezed a piece of steamed rice with her hand to eat.

The crispy rice crust is particularly fragrant when chewing, and Han Wu also opened his mouth to express that he wanted to eat it.

Luan Jinqi deducted another small piece and sent it into Han Wu's mouth.

"How?"

"Well, it's better than the one you bought." It's even better if you feed it yourself.

"Well, I like it."

Luan Jinqi said and closed the lid.

Han Wu was a little confused: "Don't you like it? Why don't you shovel it out and eat it all?"

"Wait, when the residual heat in the pot evaporates the moisture, the rice crust will become crispy, and it can be stored for a long time. I will take it away when the time comes."

It is very reasonable to eat and take.

Han Wu gave a thumbs up, well, you deserve it!

The two set up a table outside, and when Luan Jinqi brought out the dishes, Han Wu took out the rice from the wooden barrel.

After a bowl of rice was served, Luan Jinqi's voice was heard: "It's okay."

"This bowl is enough for you?"

Han Wu expressed doubts, because Luan Jinqi's appetite, she was going to bring a big bowl over to serve her.

"I mean, you have eaten enough of this bowl, and the rest is mine. I can eat it directly with a wooden barrel."

Luan Jinqi said this for granted.

Han Wu:...

Han Wu looked at the small bowl and then at the small wooden barrel... Is this a real rice barrel?

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