This Alpha's Pheromones Are Exploding

Where did Ji Qisheng ever start a fire? He went into the kitchen, his eyes were full of smoke, his limited-edition T-shirt was also dirty, and he couldn't do anything.

Geng Leyue had already turned on Level [-] taunting, Ji Qisheng retorted a few words, and finally stopped talking, just frantically added firewood with a cold face.

More and more firewood was stuffed into the stove, Ji Qisheng kept pressing the igniter, and the sporadic sparks were still quickly extinguished, leaving only puffs of white smoke.

Ji Qisheng blinked, his eyes were moist.

Geng Leyue: "Are you crying?"

"Who is crying?" Ji Qisheng was very annoyed, "It's because the smoke is too big, okay!"

Geng Leyue couldn't stand it anymore and decided to go outside to rescue soldiers.

When Qiu Jin came in, he saw Ji Qisheng frantically stuffing firewood into the stove, and even added a few big logs.

Qiu Jin put down the work at hand, and said to Ji Qisheng: "Leave it alone, I'll do it."

Such a big log can't be ignited even if it is stuffed in.

I don't know where this sentence hit the other party's sore spot, so Ji Qisheng stared at him and said viciously: "You look down on me?!"

His face was stained with ashes, and his breasts were fierce.

Qiu Jin: "..."

Is this guy poisonous?

How can you still have such a strong sense of self-esteem after working so badly?

Qiu Jin didn't have the patience to take care of the children, so he said in a bad mood, "I just look down on you, so get up quickly if you understand."

"You—" Ji Qisheng became angry, and said harshly, "You really are not a good person!"

Qiu Jin: "?"

Qiu Jin was too lazy to quarrel with him, so he took out the overcrowded firewood, peeled it twice in the middle of the firewood pile, and then took out the lighter.

Ji Qisheng was still about to say something, when he heard the sound of "Teng", a wave of heat gushed out, and the fire ignited.

Just as Qiu Jin was getting ready to get up, he saw Ji Qisheng's huge body squatting aside, like a big wolf dog, his eyes sparkled with curiosity.

He had to explain: "You need to leave a space in the middle of the firewood so that the oxygen can enter the wood and it will be easier to ignite."

"In the beginning, you don't need to stuff the firewood with big roots. Use flammable leaves and small wooden sticks first, and then put in the firewood after the fire has stabilized."

The kitchen door was pushed open, and Geng Leyue came in with some glutinous corn, saying that she wanted to eat roasted corn.

Ji Qisheng stared at the corn, his throat rolled unconsciously, and then he turned his head to look at Qiu Jin.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance to show yourself," Qiu Jin stood up, "You watch the fire for me, add some firewood when it's about to go out, and watch the corn."

Ji Qisheng sat down excitedly, but realized that his expression was inappropriate, and immediately put on a straight face: "You asked me to do it, not me."

Qiu Jin: "All right, all right, I'm begging you, please ask classmate Ji Qisheng to watch the fire."

Only then was Ji Qisheng satisfied, and sat down on the little horse seat condescendingly, as if the emperor was crowned.

In the yard, Ji Shenxiao's work has almost been completed, and all the tender corn kernels have turned into a milky white viscous substance.

Looking at this pot of white things, Qiu Jin suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Director, have you made a menu?"

"Not today."

"That's a pity," Qiu Jin showed a disappointed expression, "After all, we now have milky white, sticky, some kind of liquid."

director:"……"

Qiu Jin withdrew his gaze regretfully, and found that a gaze was falling on him, and it was Ji Shenxiao looking at him.

Qiu Jin: "It's all thanks to Mr. Ji, and it will soon become delicious food."

Ji Shenxiao: "..."

I always feel like I'm being teased.

However, it is still a bit watery to use only freshly ground corn to make glutinous rice cakes, and you need to add a little flour for coagulation, and add a little sugar to taste.The corn leaves are not thrown away either. After trimming and rolling them, they can become containers for raw materials.

When he was ready to take all the ingredients into the kitchen, he heard Geng Leyue's cry as soon as he walked to the door.

"Ji Qisheng, you idiot, the corn is all mushy!"

Geng Leyue stood in the kitchen with her hips akimbo, furious.Ji Qisheng didn't say a word of rebuttal, and sat on the pony with his head down, with a pitiful expression on his face.

And there were several black lacquered corns on the stove, which had been roasted too thoroughly and turned into charcoal.

Qiu Jin: "It's just a few corns, there's still some outside."

"It's not about the corn," Geng Leyue said angrily, "He has been like this since he was a child, and he deliberately confronts me about everything."

Since childhood?Qiu Jin was surprised: "Are you childhood sweethearts?"

"Who is childhood sweetheart with him!"

"Who is childhood sweetheart with him!"

Unanimously, a double negative means yes.

After roaring loudly, Ji Qisheng couldn't help but bite the bullet and said: "...I didn't mean it, and I didn't know the fire was so big."

Seeing what Geng Leyue wanted to say, Qiu Jin spoke first, and patted Ji Qisheng on the back: "Go and bring in some more."

This time the corn finally did not become mushy, with a little bit of burnt yellow, fragrant and tender, soft and elastic.The two of them were tit for tat a moment ago, but now they got together and gnawed corn with a smile.

Cough, it really is a child.

When the sunset was slowly setting, the last guest finally arrived late.

A chubby old man came out with a suitcase, and started shouting from a long distance, "Is there any fish-flavored shredded pork?"

Everyone raised their heads when they heard the voice, and they were all startled.

This person turned out to be Baitang?

That food critic who is hard to find, the restaurant he agreed on will be immediately promoted to an Internet celebrity, has a poisonous mouth, and an even more poisonous tongue——Baitang?

Such a picky golden tongue, why did they come to their entertainment program?

Hearing Baitang's question, Qiu Jin was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, there's no meat today."

Baitang: "..."

Baitang was startled, that's how the director team tricked him? !

Fearing that the boss would turn around and leave in a fit of anger, Shan Wen hurriedly chimed in: "But tomorrow, after breaking the corn, I can exchange money and go to the town to buy meat. It's 50 yuan a box!"

In the end, Baitang stayed and ate two dinners in one go.

After the meal, Shan Wen chatted with Bai Tang while washing the fruit: "Mr. Bai, it is said on the Internet that you only eat food delivered by air. Is this true?"

"The media wrote nonsense," Baitang raised his eyebrows. "There is a premise in that sentence, that is, I eat fresh ingredients. If the ingredients are from overseas, then in order to ensure the freshness of the ingredients, I will only eat the ingredients brought in by air."

"So the point is not expensive and rare, right?"

"Of course, the ancestors said that it's fresh when it's in season, and what's in season is the most delicious." Baitang pointed at the corn that had been gnawed to the side, "Even if you boiled corn, you don't need to make any tricks, freshness is enough .”

Shan Wen nodded, agreeing: "Fresh ingredients are the purest delicacy."

Bai Tang picked up a freshly washed peach from the bowl: "For example, this peach, in order to maintain long-distance transportation, is often picked raw and then ripened. If you saw it in the supermarket, it They've probably been picked for more than a week, so they're very bland, almost peach-like."

Everyone nodded, deeply sympathetic.

"But the one I have is different. I picked it from the tree 10 minutes ago. Look, the rich aroma is almost bursting out of the skin." Baitang explained while turning the peach to the camera, "Fruit at this level of ripeness would never end up in a supermarket because they tend to rot the day after transport."

Many people around began to swallow their saliva secretly. With Mr. Bai's eloquence, it would be a waste of money not to live broadcast and sell fruit.An ordinary peach can be so delicious by him.

Qiu Jin was already full, but after hearing what he said, he couldn't resist going to the tree to pick a peach.

The flesh is already ripe, and the skin will break with a light pinch, and delicious juice will flow out.Qiu Jin got his hand wet, and didn't want to waste it, so he stuck out his tongue and licked it.

On the other side, the white hall is still going on.He took a bite and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction: "I've eaten this kind of thing, how can I eat mediocre products grown under industrialization."

Qiu Jin was curious: "Does Teacher Bai also grow a lot of fruit at home?"

Baitang sighed: "Hey, my yard is too small, I just want to buy a piece of land to plant after I retire."

Ji Shenxiao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Has Teacher Bai ever considered settling down in Lanhou Island?"

Baitang: "Here?"

Ji Shenxiao showed a professional smile: "Lanhou Island has launched a poetic pension project. Buying a villa comes with half an acre of fertile land. Whether it is a garden or a vegetable field, it can satisfy your pastoral life."

Baitang thought about it carefully, and thought it was not bad.

Ji Shenxiao: "If Teacher Bai needs it, I'll give you a [-]% discount."

Everyone: "..."

That's how willful Mr. Ba is when he sells villas.

Ji Shenxiao continued to smile: "If you want, I can also give you a [-]% discount."

Hearing what Ji Shenxiao said, some people were really moved, especially Shan Wen and Tan Yunting. They liked this kind of lifestyle. The scenery of Lanhou Island is good, the natural conditions are also good, and the plane is open, and it is only [-] minutes away from Beijing. two hours.

At present, a villa does not exceed 800 million, and it is already very cheap after [-]% discount.

The director was also a little moved. In the end, a group of people gathered around Ji Shenxiao to find out the details.

Qiu Jin: "..."

Being able to do this kind of business is also a kind of ability.

Naturally, Ji Shenxiao is not giving away for nothing. Lanhou Island has excellent natural scenery, but its cultural atmosphere is slightly insufficient. If there are really so many public figures living here, it will form an obvious driving effect over time.

After watching for a long time, Qiu Jin finished eating the peaches, washed his hands and prepared to go upstairs to wash.At this moment, he suddenly discovered a terrifying fact—8 people will live in the small villa tonight, and there are obviously not enough rooms!

He pulled Shan Wen aside and asked in a low voice, "Brother, don't we have enough rooms?"

Shan Wen nodded: "Yun Ting and I sleep on the floor, and we will give up our bedroom to two guests."

"Sister-in-law is pregnant, how can I let her sleep on the floor." Qiu Jin thought for a while and said, "My bed can be released, let Mr. Baitang sleep, Ji Qisheng is still young, let him sleep on the floor with me."

When Ji Qisheng heard about this suggestion, he quit immediately.It's fine to come to the countryside, and I can bear to do farm work, but I even have to make a floor shop. Do you really think he is going to the countryside to help the poor?

Baitang didn't care, and said with a smile: "Then let's change."

Qiu Jin: "How can it be done? You are the oldest person in the whole room, and we juniors all sleep on the bed. Let you sleep on the floor?"

"Hey, what's the point of playing on the floor?" Baitang waved his hand, "When I was young, I traveled mountains and mountains to find delicious food, and I even slept in the cowsheds of Tibetan people. The temperature difference between day and night in Tibetan areas is huge, and there is no quilt. Yes, I also took the initiative to touch the hot yak."

Qiu Jin: "Are you all right?"

"You look down on the old man, don't you?" Bai Tang raised his face, "I'm only in my fifties, so what's wrong with being on the floor?"

Everyone talked about this, and Qiu Jin couldn't persuade him anymore, so he took out the latex mattress and put it aside. After the rest of the people washed and went upstairs, they could put the mattress on the living room and sleep.

What Qiu Jin didn't expect was that after he made the bed, Ji Shenxiao suddenly came over.

"Mr. Baitang can sleep on my bed, Qiu Jin and I will sleep here."

After he finished speaking, he sat down and gave no chance of rejection.

Qiu Jin: "?"

Ji Qisheng: "???"

Ji Qisheng was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and said in disbelief: "No, brother, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Shenxiao raised his eyebrows: "Do you have an opinion?"

Ji Qisheng had been afraid of Ji Shenxiao since he was a child, and when he was glanced at indifferently at this moment, he immediately froze, and he didn't say anything against him, but just looked at Qiu Jin with resentment.

Qiu Jin: "..."

It has nothing to do with him.

Ji Shenxiao sighed, and ordered with a calm face: "Ji Qisheng, go upstairs to sleep."

"..."

Ji Qisheng didn't even think about it until he was lying on the bed, when did he become the bottom of the food chain?