"I'll go with you." Jian Xining was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, but she still struggled to get up and get her backpack, ready to go up the mountain with Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng: "No, you can go back. It's enough for me to carry two baskets myself. You won't lose your work points."

"That won't work. I, Jian Xining, am not a person who likes to cheat and cheat." Jian Xining puffed up her chest and said.

Qin Zheng recalled what the villagers had said about Jian Xining before, and was a little skeptical about what she said at the moment, but she didn't say anything more and just took two backpacks and left.

Jian Xining trotted to catch up and chirped beside him: "I still have a pheasant at home. When the time comes, my eldest sister will stew it. I will give it to you to eat as a way of repaying your kindness. The meat my eldest sister stews is delicious. Oh, by the way, what kind of food do you like? I think Xiaohua likes braised food, and he can also eat spicy food..."

She kept talking, even if Qin Zheng didn't respond, she could still talk to herself all the way.

Qin Zheng always liked peace and quiet. Listening to Jian Xi Ning chattering non-stop along the way, he was not impatient. He even thought about her question seriously. What flavor of pheasant does he like?

It seemed that meat tasted delicious to him. It had been too long since he had eaten meat. No wonder Xiaohua was so greedy today.

In fact, yesterday's snake could eat meat, but he didn't know how to do it, so he took the snake gall and sold it on the black market this morning.

Maybe he should really learn to cook, or find someone who can cook...

Thinking of this, he looked up at Jian Xining and asked, "Can you cook?"

Jian Xining was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "I know how to cook it. The food I cook is quite delicious. What I know best is pasta. Stir-frying is actually very average, but don't underestimate flour. You can make many kinds of dishes. Well, for example, I can make soup noodles, dry noodles, burnt noodles, cold skin, make dumplings, buns, pancakes, pull noodles, pull strips, and stir-fry noodles. I can do it. Oh, for example, the stir-fry noodles. Mix the noodles first and let them rest for an hour. Then the flexibility of the noodles will become better. When you pull it with your hand, the noodles will be elongated immediately and can be made into wide noodles. After the noodles are cooked, put minced garlic on top. , chili, chopped green onion and white sesame seeds, pour hot oil on it, it smells so fragrant..."

In her previous life, Jian Xining was a northerner who loved to eat pasta. She had no family since she was a child, so she naturally learned to cook by herself. Over the years, she had learned pasta very well.

Speaking of which, it had been a long time since she had fried noodles, and now that she was talking about it, she was drooling.

Listening to Jian Xi Ning talking about a bunch of pasta, some of which he had never eaten before, but some of which he had eaten. It was indeed quite delicious when he thought about it. He didn't expect that she would actually make so many pasta?

I don’t know if this is bragging?

If you eat pasta every day from now on, that’s fine. Anyway, there are many varieties...

Just when he thought of this, he looked up at Jian Xining, watching her red lips move and close, and suddenly the scene when he went to Jian's house to propose marriage reappeared in his mind.

Just this face, just this beautiful mouth, but the words that come out are extremely hurtful.

"Qin Zheng, you stinky cripple, why are you so shameless? Why should you marry me without looking at your own virtues? Do you think you are worthy? I, Jian Xining, will never marry you even if I never marry anyone in my life. , take those rotten eggs of yours and get out of here, I feel sick when I see you."

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and clenched his hands fiercely. He was really crazy. What was he thinking just now?

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