The Boss Medicine of Quick Transmigration is Coming

Chapter 88 Sweet to bursting table (19)

After thinking about it, Xia Jin felt that this seemed to be no problem, and nodded: "Then, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, you just let me cook."

Seeing that Xia Jin agreed, Xi Fan immediately went to wash his hands happily, then took out a pair of gloves from Xia Jin's regular gloves in the living room, put them on, and happily entered the kitchen, pushing Xia Jin away to prepare for cooking.

Having been taken away by Xi Fan, Xia Jin still stood aside and watched with some anxiety, and then...

"The chopped green onions are too messy, can you make them more regular?"

"The size of the meat is not uniform, and can you arrange the cut vegetables neatly and in the same direction?"

"To shut up!"

Xi Fan slammed the kitchen knife in his hand on the chopping board, and the veins on his forehead jumped up uncontrollably again. His eyes stared at Xia Jin as if they were about to breathe fire, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I will join you together!" Cut off the pot!"

Xia Jin choked, thinking that if he continued, Xi Fan might really tear him apart. He had already been destroyed by Xi Fan once, and Xia Jin knew very well that he was no match for Xi Fan in terms of strength. If he offended others, he could only be the one who suffered, so he left the kitchen resentfully.

Sitting in the living room, I immediately comforted myself: I don’t want to look at the head office, I don’t see the eyes, and when the time comes to eat... at worst, I just close my eyes.

Xi Fan's cooking speed is completely unmatched by Xia Jin.

Without Xia Jin pointing fingers, Xi Fan quickly prepared four dishes and one soup.

When all the food was on the table and Xia Jin was called to come over to eat, Xia Jin was still in disbelief and asked in surprise, "Why so fast?"

Xi Fan glanced at it angrily, and said, "Is this the speed of normal cooking, okay? With your standard of cutting vegetables with precision, you have to find a robot to serve the dishes to catch up with the speed of normal people. "

"But the vegetables are not cut uniformly, what do you think?"

"Are you eating the vegetables or looking at the vegetables? Could it be that you can cut them into equal parts and swallow them even after you chew them in your mouth?"

"..."

Xia Jin suddenly felt that what Xi Fan said made sense, and then...began to struggle: Was the food he swallowed perfect when he ate?

Thinking about it this way, why does my whole body feel uncomfortable all of a sudden...

But this discomfort completely dissipated when I took the first bite of the dish.

too delicious!

Xia Jin was so moved that her eyes filled with tears, she didn't care if the dishes were cut perfectly or not, as long as she finished eating it!

If it wasn't for the powerful table manners controlling him, he just speeded up his meal, or he could only express his affirmation of Xi Fan's cooking by picking up the plate and pouring it into his mouth now!

Ten minutes later, after finally controlling herself to put down the bowl after she was full, Xia Jin said to Xi Fan in embarrassment, "Who, can I have dinner with you when you are at home?"

Taking a funny look at Xia Jin, Xi Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you afraid that my hands will be dirty and my stomach will be rotten after eating?"

"Can't you wear gloves? I'm not afraid to wear them."

"I'm used to you. Don't do it!"

"I'll ask my mother to waive your rent!"

"……make a deal."

Since Xia Jin is not angry and drives her out, she has to continue to work hard on this task, and cooking for him is a good way to build trust. Only when her trust increases can she find opportunities to help Xia Jin Get rid of the problem of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

In this way, Xi Fan's life in Xia Jin's place is on the right track, he goes to and from get off work on time, and as long as he is at home, he cooks and eats together.

Gradually, Xia Jin's attitude towards her became more and more relaxed. As long as some things were not too much, Xia Jin could bear it.

After a month of living in peace like this, things turned a turning point.

(End of this chapter)