The young master stopped being a CEO and started learning how to cook

Qiu Shaoshu smiled and followed her. Zhou Xingyu took some toast slices out of the refrigerator and took two eggs to cook. Although she didn't know how to fry eggs, she knew how to boil them. She didn't ask Qiu Shaoshu if he could fry eggs. After Zhou Xingyu put the eggs in the pot and boiled them, she took out her phone and said to the voice assistant: "How about having a man who can fry eggs so that I won't be hungry."

The voice assistant said, "I don't know what you are saying, please say it again." Zhou Xingyu hung up.

Qiu Shaoshu smiled and said, "I just don't know how to fry eggs, I don't mean to starve you."

"You should wait until you have some ability first." Zhou Xingyu was furious and the more he spoke, the angrier he got.

Qiu Shaoshu also went to the refrigerator and took out two eggs and put them in the pot. He still understood the principle that one pot of water can cook a pot of eggs at the same time. Qiu Shaoshu watched her make things. Zhou Xingyu peeled an apple for herself. While eating, Qiu Shaoshu also stretched his head to take a bite. Zhou Xingyu was disgusted!

When Zhou Xingyu looked like she had lost all hope in life, the microwave oven was ready, and Qiu Shaoshu said, "I'll do it."

"What are you doing? Just let the bowl cool down first! I really admire you. You are a young master, don't you know that a bowl can be hot? What should I eat if you spill it? And you still say you can cook?" Zhou Xingyu was speechless again. He was sincere, he must have wanted to starve Zhou Xingyu.

Hey! Hearing this, Qiu Shaoshu said unhappily: "It's not very delicious anyway."

"But, do you know what nutrition is?" Zhou Xingyu asked, staring at him.

"Okay!" He watched Zhou Xingyu open the microwave but didn't take anything out. He found a pair of scald-proof gloves for him to wear. Zhou Xingyu didn't want to do it himself.

After Qiu Shaoshu took a look at her, he felt that this was not difficult. Fortunately, it didn't fall off. In fact, it didn't matter if it fell off. It was just a bowl of soup. Zhou Xingyu stood in the kitchen waiting for the eggs to be cooked. When she bit the apple, she wondered why she had to eat an apple so early in the morning? Although it was afternoon, it was morning in China.

"You go sit for a while." Qiu Shaoshu said, feeling that Zhou Xingyu was tired of standing.

"Can you turn off the fire?" Zhou Xingyu asked him again in a bad mood.

"I'm not that useless." Qiu Shaoshu always felt that Zhou Xingyu looked down on him.

After hearing this, Zhou Xingyu turned off the fire and asked Qiu Shaoshu to start the fire, "You try it!" Zhou Xingyu's tone sounded like "Try it for me, let me see it for myself."

It can be seen from the decoration of this house that it is quite old. Although there is an induction cooker on the stove, there are also two gas stoves, and Zhou Xingyu uses the gas stove.

Qiu Shaoshu immediately smiled and said, "Just give it a try. If... then don't make things difficult for me." As Qiu Shaoshu spoke, he reached out to turn the switch and found that there was no fire after turning it, or it just couldn't be turned. This kind of gas stove is common in China. He would have no idea if it was from abroad.

Zhou Xingyu didn't say anything. She held his hand and taught him how to turn it on. Then she said, "Although you don't cook, you still have to know how to turn it on or off in an emergency. If one day you want to cook something for the person you love, but you can't even turn on the fire to boil an egg, and then you and she die of gas poisoning, it really isn't worth it."

"Ah? There's gas without a fire?"

"Yes!" Zhou Xingyu yelled at him, "Natural gas can also be poisonous."

"Oh!" Qiu Shaoshu said, and then said, "I know how to do it. You go and sit down first!" He also took a bite of the apple in Zhou Xingyu's hand.

"Do you really like me?" Zhou Xingyu said with disgust.

"What are you looking at?" Qiu Shaoshu said as he saw Zhou Xingyu walk over and sit down unhappily.

Zhou Xingyu said, "Can you get me a spoon? Although my Zhou family is not as prestigious as your Qiu family, I don't need to drink soup from such a big bowl!" While Zhou Xingyu was talking, Qiu Shaoshu was wondering where the bowl was and where the spoon was.

Zhou Xingyu had no choice but to go over and look for a small bowl, a large soup spoon, and a small spoon, then said, "If I drop it, Ji Beixiao won't say anything, right? After all, this bowl costs more than ten thousand yuan."

"Then use another one!"

"Can't you just say, 'If you break it, I can just buy him a new one, it's just a bowl?' Seriously, Qiu Shaoshu, how much do you pay a woman to sleep with her?" Zhou Xingyu said with disgust, and began to dislike Qiu Shaoshu's stinginess.

"Xingyu! Didn't I tell you..." Qiu Shaoshu said unhappily.

"I'm not your girlfriend, do I need to tolerate you? I have to rely on myself to eat. This soup was made for me by Jia Jia. You know what a dog you are." Zhou Xingyu didn't say anything else. Then he took the things and went over to scoop up the soup to drink.

Qiu Shaoshu followed her, mainly because Zhou Xingyu was calm and there must be something wrong. Zhou Xingyu ignored him and tried to drink a sip by herself. It was a little hot.

"Is it hot? Let me blow it for you." Qiu Shaoshu said as he was about to take it and blow it.

"No, I hate it. I'll put some saliva in it later."

"What are you disgusted with?" Qiu Shaoshu almost said, "Why would someone who has tasted his saliva dislike him?"