The Heroine is a Real Boss

Huo Jin?

Qin Xiang seemed to have thought of something, his eyes flickered.

"Aunt..."

Facing the warm invitation from the village chief's wife, Qin Xiang neither refused nor agreed, but pretended to be thin-skinned and bowed his head shyly and smiled.

After seeing Qin Xiang's reaction, the village chief's wife was even more satisfied.

This is how a normal girl should react.

Thinking about the state of Qin Xiang and Song Zhiqing when they got along before, how could they look like such a shy and delicate little daughter.

The village head's wife left contentedly.

When passing by the door, he bumped into Huo Jin who was standing aside.

"Huo Zhiqing? Why are you here?" the village chief's wife asked in surprise.

"I went to town today. I came to Qin's house to deliver a letter."

"It was sent by the second child of the Qin family, right?"

"Um."

The village chief's wife left in peace.

Huo Jin walked into Qin's house and handed the envelope to Qin Xiang.

"A letter from your second brother."

"Thank you." Qin Xiang took the envelope.

"can you cook?"

The letter was delivered, but Huo Jin didn't leave. Instead, he looked at the kitchen behind Qin Xiang, with the tip of his nose moving slightly, sniffing the tempting fragrance coming from the kitchen.

"Is it strange?" Qin Xiang asked back.

Huo Jin thought about it seriously, then looked her up and down again, "It doesn't look like it."

Qin Xiang: "..."

"Then do you want me to fry a dish on the spot for you to see?"

"Okay." Huo Jin didn't hesitate at all.

Qin Xiang: "???"

"Aren't you being polite?" Qin Xiang's mouth twitched invisibly.

"You said it." Huo Jin threw the blame back on Qin Xiang blankly.

Qin Xiang: "..."

two minutes later...

Because a portion of the dishes were shared for the folks to taste just now, the Qin family's food was indeed a little less tonight, so Qin Xiang originally planned to cook another dish.

I went to the field and pulled out a radish, took out the chicken hanging in the well, stewed chicken with radish!

First clean the chicken radish and chili, ginger, garlic, etc...

Cut the chicken into pieces, peel the radish, cut into half-circle slightly thicker slices, slice the garlic, and cut the dried chili.

Heat oil in a pan, add sliced ​​garlic and minced chili to fry.

Then pour in the chicken nuggets, stir-fry and change the color, then pour in the radish and stir-fry for a while.

Then add salt and the only seasoning, and an appropriate amount of water, the amount of water is just enough to cover the chicken radish.

Bring to a boil on high heat, turn to medium-low heat to simmer, and turn to high heat when the taste is cooked through, then turn to high heat, collect the juice, and stew the chicken until it starts to smell fragrant.

Qin Xiang put a lot of seasonings that Huo Jin rarely saw. The whole process seemed simple, but her grasp of the heat was amazing.

The moment the dishes came out of the pot, Huo Jin's sight also froze.

"Want to try it?" Qin Xiang asked knowingly.

"Yes." Huo Jin answered without thinking as usual.

Qin Xiang smiled and pushed the plate towards Huo Jin, and then there was no follow-up.

Huo Jin: "..."

Huo Jin pursed her thin lips slightly, frowned slightly, and looked at Qin Xiang accusingly.

"What's wrong?" Qin Xiang pretended not to know, with an innocent look on his face.

"... Chopsticks." Huo Jin saw that Qin Xiang was playing tricks on purpose, but for the sake of one bite, he finally bowed his head and followed Qin Xiang's wishes.

"Look at my memory, I almost forgot."

Qin Xiang patted his head pretendingly, then pointed to the wooden cupboard beside him and said, "Here, the chopsticks are there."

Huo Jin: "..."

Huo Jin stared at Qin Xiang accusingly, and really went to get the chopsticks by herself.

What Qin Xiang didn't expect was that Huo Jin took two pairs of chopsticks, washed them with water, and handed one of them to her.

Qin Xiang looked at him with surprise in his eyes.

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[Fourth update ends (づ￣3￣)づ╭～]