The Female President Was Tied at the Beginning, and I Became the Villain

"OK!"

Qin Qingyi nodded, then pushed open the door, took her brother's hand and walked in.

What caught my eye was a spacious hall and a large kitchen, which could cook several pots at once. There were all kinds of ingredients next to it, and they were all extremely fresh, all of which were put in on the same day.

This could hardly be called a large kitchen.

After a moment of shock, Qin Qingyi's eyes lit up with joy. She learned a lot of dishes from Xia Qingyan's place. Although she often practiced at home, she didn't cook them due to the lack of ingredients. How much will come out.

But this place is different. There are all kinds of ingredients here, enough for her to show off her skills in front of her brother.

"Go and cook, I'll watch TV first."

After saying a word, Qin Heng went straight to the sofa in the center of the room and sat down, watching TV.

Qin Qingyi: "..."

Seeing Qin Heng's indifferent look, she was about to die of anger. She is the number one beauty in the school, and even the number one beauty in Kyoto. This time I cook for you, and you still act like you don't care. , do you think, is it really okay for you to do this?

"Hmph....I must perform well to impress Brother Smelly!!"

Qin Qingyi thought to herself, after glaring at Qin Heng angrily, she turned and walked towards the kitchen.

First of all, Qin Qingyi started cooking. He poured the rice into a small basin and began to wash the rice with water. This rice washing is also a bit particular. The amount of water should be controlled within a certain range, otherwise, the rice grains will be washed away. Nutrition.

After a series of operations, Qin Qingyi put the rice grains into the pot, controlled the amount of water and heat, and then began to carefully select the ingredients.

Half an hour later, there was a burst of fragrance from the pot. It was the aroma of rice, pure and natural...

It makes people intoxicated, as if they have transformed into a grain of rice, sprouting in the field, and then bathed in the sun, growing vigorously. When the harvest season comes, they know that this is their own mission and face it calmly.

Qin Qingyi woke up from the intoxication, and there was a strong look of joy between her brows, that's what it smelled like.

It's not just her, the whole north, south, east, and west at this moment is filled with the smell of rice.

"This.....is this the smell of rice?? It smells so good..."

"It's so strange... I seem to smell the life of rice..."

"The smell of this rice is too fragrant, right? I feel that the crispy fig meat in my hand is not fragrant at this moment......"

"Who made this? To be able to make this rice to such an extent, this is the God of Cooking... No... I feel that the God of Cooking is not as good as her... ......"

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At this time, the crowd in the restaurant whispered, all wandering in the smell of rice, unable to extricate themselves.

kitchen----

Although Nanbei Dongxi is a party restaurant, it cooks by itself, but it also has its own chef. Many people just come here to experience the fun of cooking by themselves and the magical atmosphere, but they still have to order by themselves. vegetable.

And the person in charge of this branch --- Wang Quan, is a great chef.

At this time, he was cooking in the kitchen with several chefs, and by accident, he smelled the fragrance in the air, and immediately showed an intoxicated expression, intoxicated by it.

"It's...it's...it's the smell of rice, isn't it amazing?"

"It's just the smell of rice, and it actually brought me into a certain artistic conception. I feel like I have become a grain of rice, and I have experienced the life of a grain of rice......"

"How far has this cooking skill reached? And smelling the aroma of rice,

It actually floated out from my shop. Could it be that some cooking god came to our shop? "

"No...I have to pay a visit...I will leave the matter here to you...!!"

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It was still a while before the rice was cooked, Qin Qingyi started to work again, put the carefully selected ingredients aside, and then began to burn oil and put it in the pot. beauty.

With the spatula flying in her hand, wisps of fragrance came out, smelling the fragrance of vegetables, Qin Qingyi nodded very satisfied.

At this moment, the entire north-south east-west party restaurant is immersed in the fragrance of vegetables. When they smell the fragrance of vegetables, all the people are not calm. Compared with the fragrance of vegetables, what they eat is amazing What is it? ?

And the outside of Qin Heng's box was already full of people, because this scent came from inside.

At this time, Xiaoyun who was guarding the door was full of confusion. She was immersed in the fragrance just now, and she didn't notice anyone approaching, but following the exclamation of people, she woke up from it.

Suddenly, I realized that there were so many people in front of me, and the leader was the person in charge of this store.

The person in charge, dressed as a chef, obviously came out before he had time to change.

At this moment, he was intoxicated by this fragrance, his eyes flooded.

"It's so fragrant, this cooking skill is close to God!!!"

He didn't go up to knock on the door, and he also prevented other people from going up to disturb him. As a chef, he knew the key of this time and didn't allow others to disturb him.

"Manager Zhang, you are too unkind, aren't you?"

"You have such a good chef here, you let me eat these things?? Are you disgusted that I can't afford the money?!"

At this moment, the crowd gave way to a passage, and a fat middle-aged man walked in. At this moment, he looked at Wang Quan with an unkind expression.

"Mr. Zhang, this is not the chef of our shop..."

Wang was full of bitterness.

"I don't care if it is or not, no matter how much it costs, I want to eat the food he cooks, and you arrange it for me in your shop."

The middle-aged man raised his head, with an expression of not leaving without eating.

"Mr. Zhang, this dish hasn't been fried yet. When it's done, I'll tell the people inside."

Wang Quan had no choice but to say so.

Ten minutes later, the spatula in Qin Qingyi's hand flew up, and she poured it into the plate with precision. The first dish is ready, call it a day!

It was also at this time that the already pervasive aroma of the dishes became more intense at this moment, but Qin Qingyi didn't stop there. She came prepared this time, and there were still several dishes waiting for her.

Today, my brother must look at me with admiration.

An hour later, all the dishes were served on the table, and Qin Qingyi took another bowl of rice and placed it in front of Qin Heng.

Filled with rice grains, it looks exquisite and whets the appetite.

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