Peerless Pure 1 vows not to be 0 [Transmigration Book]

After waking up from this awakening, night fell, and the night in the countryside was darker faster than in the city. The dim light dimly illuminated the small courtyard, and there was silence and tranquility, and the restless mood gradually subsided.

When He Qin opened his eyes, he suddenly realized that unconsciously, his whole head was buried in Duan Xi's neck, as if smelling his scent, the anxiety behind the coffin disappeared, and then disappeared.

He pulled himself out of bed, and the subtle movements did not wake Duan Xi up.

Taking advantage of the deep sleep, He Qin directly changed the wrinkled clothes in the room, and then woke up Duan Xi.

The exhaustion of going up the mountain in the morning caused Duan Xi to wake up, but he was still blind, his hands and feet were limp and he refused to move, and he was not full of energy in the morning.

He Qin held up his fleshy face and ravaged it, coaxing him softly: "Wake up, aren't you hungry?"

Duan Xi hugged the thin quilt dissatisfied, and still couldn't get up for a long time.

"Get up if you want to eat, you won't be able to eat anything if you stay here!" He Qin ruthlessly tore away the quilt from his arms, waking him up no matter what he said.

"Boyfriend, give me a kiss." Perhaps because he just woke up, Duan Xi's voice was as soft as a sponge, his eyes were still tightly closed, and he raised his right cheek, "I'll get up!"

He Qin, who had managed to sort out their relationship a few hours ago and gave up struggling, stared blankly at his white and tender face, and couldn't help but move to his slender neck.

It's not good to just kiss and hug like a boyfriend, even He Qin, who has already kissed and hugged, still wants to struggle.

Rubbing his delicate cheeks with rough fingertips, he whispered: "Does your brother know what you look like in front of me?"

Duan Xi twisted his body to avoid the uncomfortable fingertips, and urged: "Hurry up, you will get up in one bite!"

He Qin was silent for a moment, as if giving up struggling, leaned over and kissed his face, this intimacy, which was hardly a kiss, was very light, so light as a feather passing by, and the silent but itchy person panicked.

At least the rest of the breath after that was completely awake, with a flash of redness down to the neck.

In fact, when the kiss was made, He Qin still did a lot of psychological construction, knowing that the situation was so far, not for anything else, just to make the kiss worthwhile.

He kept telling himself that it was Duan Xi who wanted to kiss, it was Duan Xi who wanted to kiss, after struggling for a few seconds, he kissed with peace of mind,

Even if it's just a kiss on the cheek.

When they got up and left the room, it was completely dark, and bright stars dotted the entire sky. Fortunately, it was not too late, around [-]:[-].

The live broadcast will start in a few minutes.

It took more than an hour for Gu Zexiu and Zhou Xuan who went to the hospital to come back. A sprained ankle does not mean that they cannot help, and the injuries are not serious.

There are three long tables in the yard, complete with induction cooker, rice cooker, plates and various condiments, which also means that the culinary competition is about to start.

The highlight of the show lies in how they cook in a hurry and flee in panic.

The director is looking forward to it.

The live broadcast has started.

"I thought you guys could understand my hard work. You didn't look for the hidden cards that can be exchanged for ingredients, but you climbed mountains to dig bamboo shoots and mushrooms." The director sighed deeply, "You guys let me down so much!"

"Wei Bo, what did the director just say?" Nong Lihe poked Wei Bo's arm dully with a cracked expression.

Wei Bo was obviously also out of the situation: "Is there still a card here?"

The director continued: "Yes, let's congratulate Gu Zexiu and Zhou Xuan who exchanged cards for ingredients!"

Scattered applause sounded.

"Your ingredients have been placed on the table. The cooking competition has officially started. The time is set for one hour. The No.1 group will get a Pear phone sponsored by the sponsor!"

As soon as the director announced the start of the competition, the scene of the three groups of people cooking was not as enthusiastic as he imagined, but slowly.

Slowly washing vegetables, slowly chopping vegetables and leisurely chatting.

The director panicked, if this impatient looked at them like this, the table would be flipped in minutes.

He Qin squatted on the ground with a knife and slashed at the bamboo shoots a few times, then peeled away the layers of skin until he couldn't get rid of them. Duan Xi also squatted beside him to wash the mushrooms.

Nong Li and Wei Bo followed suit, and they just had to move a stool beside them to steal the lesson openly.

Every time I take a step, I use an excuse to sneak a few glances at things, thinking that I am very concealed, and my every move is watched by everyone.

Although the ingredients of Gu Zexiu and Zhou Xuan are different from theirs, the basic steps of chopping the chicken into pieces, washing and chopping the vegetables are also very simple.

"You put the bamboo shoots into the boiling water." He Qin handed a plate of cleaned bamboo shoots to Duan Xi, "I'll wash the mushrooms!"

"Is it because I didn't wash it clean enough?" Duan Xi raised his eyes and looked at He Qin pitifully, still holding the mushroom that had been divided into two.

He Qin was silent: "..."

Clean is pretty clean, but it's just falling apart.

Under the gaze of those bright eyes, He Qin said out of conscience: "No, I'm afraid that your legs will go numb after squatting for a long time, so I want you to stand up for a while."

Nong Lihe, who had already moved the basin and squatted next to them, interjected: "Short rest, I think you washed very clean, don't listen to He Qin's nonsense!"

"No!" Duan Xi refuted his remarks, "He Qin is afraid of tiring me!"

"But I'm not afraid of being tired or hard. He Qin, leave the cooking to me as well. You just need to guide me!"

"This..." He Qin stared at the dead mushrooms floating on the water with an indescribable expression, and left the cooking to him to make sure he could fry the kitchen.

Farming rituals and watching the fun are not too big a deal, applauded and cheered from the sidelines: "Okay! Xiaoduanxi has courage, I believe you will be able to cook a dish that everyone is satisfied with!"

"Okay, you do it!" The kid has some bad intentions, he just doesn't want to make himself tired, He Qin can hardly disagree.

Even if it ended in a disaster scene, He Qin could bear it, but it was a pity that the freshly dug bamboo shoots and mushrooms were lost.

After blanching the bamboo shoots and putting them together with the mushrooms, Duan Xi boldly walked to the induction cooker, pressed the start button, and poured oil into the pot in an orderly manner.

As soon as the oil came into contact with the pan, it burst into crackles, and Duan Xi was so frightened that he jumped far away like a spring. Seeing He Qin's heart skip a beat, he said, "Otherwise, I'll do it!"

"No, you have to keep your word!" Duan Xi was obviously too scared, but he stole the lid of the pot from the next door to block in front of him, walked towards the pot with lingering fear, and shoveled at it together.

Covering the robbed Wei Bo in his hand: "???"

Before he could react, He Qin put another pot lid in his hand, "Return yours!"

Wei Bo hesitated for a moment, then said hesitantly, "Thank you?"

He Qin said, "No need."

After the frying pot was over, everything seemed to be on the right track. Duan Xi stared at the dishes in the pot with a puffed up bun face, picked up a bag of salt for seasoning, and accidentally poured a little more with his hands shaking.

"He Qin, what should I do if I have too much salt?" Duan Xi lowered his head in embarrassment and poked his finger.

He Qin had already anticipated the result of the finished product, and said dryly, "Add sugar."

"You're so smart!" When Duan Xi was adding sugar, his hands trembled again due to the hoarse shouts from the next door, and he added more sugar.

"Ahhh! It's going to be mushy, Wei Bo, hurry up!" Nong Lihe urged, looking at the burnt vegetables in the pot, and didn't even notice that Duan Xi was scared by him and caused the accident.

Wei Bo poured some oil very calmly, telling everyone with trembling hands that he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

He Qin, who had watched their whole process, moved a low stool and sat on it without seeing them, gulping down milk.

It would be even better if the milk could be replaced with Duan Xi's blood.

Duan Xi, who added too much sugar, did not panic at the beginning, calmly added a spoonful of salt, and stir-fried alternately with left and right hands.

The most peaceful group was Gu Zexiu and the others. They didn't have any problems during the whole process, and even if they did, they would be unreasonably calm because of their easy-going posture.

Watching the live broadcast, the audience almost died laughing at the series of accidents.

"A dish that Duan Xi worked so hard to cook was ruined because of a scream. Nong Li and you are trying to squash them and kill them!"

"Nongli and myself are no different. If I didn't know in advance that it was fried mushrooms with bamboo shoots, I would have thought they were doing alchemy!"

"Gu Yingdi's group is really quiet and good. If it weren't for the unbelievable enlargement of the eyes and the slap in the hands when adding the seasoning, I would really believe that they can cook!"

"Isn't the director the most pitiful and helpless?"

The poor director sat at the dining table with dull eyes, swallowed in fear, and looked at two fried mushrooms with bamboo shoots that exuded a terrifying aura and a spicy chicken that looked okay.

Farming ceremony and gloating: "Director, eat quickly! This is what we worked so hard to make, it won't taste good if it gets cold!"

The director stiffened his hands and still didn't dare to put down his chopsticks. Looking at them, he said cheerfully, "Why don't you try each other's food and vote for No.1?"

"No!" Wei Bo refused mercilessly. In the past, the director used to punish them, but now that they have finally won the game, how could they let it go!

The director put his eyes on He Qin who was drinking milk and Duan Xi who was watching He Qin drinking milk with his red face in his hands, opened his mouth and turned his face away, complaining secretly.

Why are you blushing when he drinks milk!

Finally, he shifted his gaze to Gu Zexiu, and said, "This dish is worse than..."

Gu Zexiu interrupted: "The director must set an example for us after all. Since we want to eat this dish, you also want to eat it. We have great confidence in you!"

"After all, you are still a judge, how can you do it if you don't eat?"

Having said all of this, there is naturally no way out.

The director vigorously picked up a slightly normal chicken nugget, and put it into his mouth in one bite. It was spicy, salty and mixed with an unexplainable weird taste, forcing himself to swallow it, and then quickly picked up the milk and poured it into his mouth.

Unpalatable tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

Holding the red face in his hands, Duan Xi parted a small part of his eyes, and saw the tears in the corners of the director's eyes sharply, and asked in doubt: "Is the director crying because of the delicious food?"

Hearing this sentence, the director who was pouring milk desperately choked his throat, slapped his chest hard and coughed.

It's so delicious that I cried, but it's obviously unpalatable and I cried!

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