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Chapter 397 Come on, Mr. Mu, your claws are for making money

"Come on, Mr. Mu, your claws are good at catching gold. You can catch dozens of small targets at a time. You are not here to touch my humble water."

Qin Chuyu flipped the sizzling fish cakes while taking care of the bubbling eggplants next to them and said, "Besides, if your paws get scratched, I'd be troubling you to bandage them, but this is also a disguised way of losing money!"

"In Cantonese, doing business is all about luck. Just eat your apple honestly and wait for your turn to eat it."

Mu Qingcheng frowned slightly: "I'm not that delicate."

"You are not that delicate, but your claws are delicate."

"Be good, just use your claws to make money and don't touch my water."

Being rejected one after another, Mr. Mu was very depressed.

Just as he turned around and prepared to leave, he couldn't help but turned back and asked again: "Really? I see you're busy as hell."

Qin Chuyu didn't say anything, but shoveled out a plate of golden fried fish cakes, and instantly came in front of Mu Qingcheng. He picked up a piece of fish cake with chopsticks and blew a little cold air from his mouth to bring the temperature of the fish cake to the most suitable temperature.

Then she snatched the apple from Grandpa Mu's hand and bit it, stuffed the fish cake directly into her mouth, put the plate of fish cakes in her hand, and finally turned Grandpa Mu's body around and kicked her in the buttocks:

"Then help me take this plate of fish cakes to them to eat. First, fill your stomach. Then help me look after Xiao Qi and Xiao Ming!"

"Help them with their homework if they have it, and play with them if they don't have it!"

"Don't let me in the kitchen!"

"This isn't a place for a boss like you to be!"

Damn it, if I let you into the kitchen, I'm afraid the kitchen will be blown up by you!

Do I have to watch you while I cook?

Having learned from previous experience, Qin Chuyu didn't dare let this silly woman enter the kitchen.

Because she really dared to pour oil into the pot when there was water in it, and even when the oil was burning over high heat and smoking, she still dared to frantically cut onions, ginger and garlic.

Mu Qingcheng staggered after being kicked by Qin Chuyu, but she couldn't fall down, and the fish cake on the plate in her hand was also steady.

It was as if there was a force protecting her invisibly.

There was a look of resentment on Mu Qingcheng's fair and beautiful face when she was kicked out of the kitchen.

Like a nagging woman.

She has always had to consider her mood when others asked her for help. If she wanted to help, she would help. If she didn’t want to help, then forget it.

Now she asked others for help, but was rejected!

And got kicked!

This world!

"Hmph! Treat your good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs!"

"You'll be too busy!"

"Don't ask me to massage your legs and shoulders at night!"

Mu Qingcheng puffed up her cheeks and muttered a few curses, then rubbed her butt with her jade hands. Then, as if she was biting Qin Chuyu to vent her anger, she bit the fish cake and chewed it to death.

"Eh? It's quite delicious."

Mm! The taste is delicate and chewy, with a hint of sweetness between the lips and teeth.

Mu Qingcheng's eyes lit up. She ate the fish cake in her mouth, then secretly ate another piece before passing it over.

“Fishcakes are coming!”

Mu Qingcheng put the fish cakes on the coffee table and said, "Xianyu, let everyone eat some fish cakes to fill their stomachs first. Dinner will have to wait for a while."

"Oh, eat, eat!"

Mr. Mu, who had been almost defeated by Xiao Qi on the chessboard and wanted to cry for a long time, felt like he had heard a savior when he heard these words.

Without even a cane, he ran to Mu Qingcheng's side in one brisk step, and greeted Xiao Qi with a shameless face: "Xiao Qi, don't play yet, eat something, and I will play another round with you later."

"This game is a draw between us. A draw!"

Mu Qingcheng was shocked to see her grandfather suddenly appear. If she hadn't received good family education and education since childhood, she would have probably blurted out a sentence of national quintessence.

The others were also visibly shocked and looked at each other.

Xiao Qi watched as all the red chess pieces were killed, leaving only a general, a soldier and an elephant.

He looked at his side again. He still had the chariot, horse, cannon and two pawns. The next step seemed to be to use the cannon from behind the horse to checkmate the opponent.

Xiao Qi blinked her beautiful big eyes and looked at her great-grandfather who was eating fish cakes, trying to cover up her embarrassment by laughing and praising her father for the delicious fish cakes.

That little expression looked helpless and innocent. The moist and pink little mouth opened, but in the end, no words came out.

Xiao Ming, who was passing by and was twisting a sixth-order Rubik's Cube with a diameter of more than 30 centimeters, which was a hundred times more difficult than the third-order Rubik's Cube that Zhou Qingxue had just twisted, looked at the chessboard and exclaimed in surprise:

"Eh? It's a dead end!"

"Who is such a bad chess player? He was defeated like this, and yet the opponent still has a chariot, a horse, a cannon, and two pawns?"

"Xiao Qi, you played it?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Not far away, Grandpa Mu suddenly started to cough dryly, and Mu Ning beside him was so scared that she quickly patted him on the shoulder: "Dad, did you choke? Eat slowly, eat slowly, there is still a lot!"

"No matter how delicious the food your grandson-in-law makes, you have to chew it slowly and swallow it carefully!"

"Ah Zhan, go! Get your grandpa a glass of water. Remember, it has to be warm. He can't drink cold water."

"Oh okay, I know."

Mr. Mu waved his hand: "No, no, I'm fine, I'm fine."

Mu Tian looked at Grandpa Mu, whose face was red, and couldn't help asking, "Grandpa, are you really okay? Your face is red."

How could Mr. Mu have the nerve to say that his blushing was not due to choking but due to shame?

I have been playing chess for decades, and even if I am not at a professional level, my level is still unmatched by ordinary people.

At least when his own son plays chess with him, his son, who is invincible in various small parks and claims to be invincible among non-professionals, has basically never beaten him.

As a result, today, the old man should have been teasing the naughty boy, but instead the naughty boy was teasing the old man!

Although Grandpa Mu didn't know why Xiaoqi was so good at chess at such a young age, he was sure that he had completely lost face!

Fortunately, Xiaoqi is not the kind of kid who talks too much and makes a fuss after winning once. Since his great-grandfather was not playing anymore, Xiaoqi came over to eat and then went to play Landlord with Xiaoming and Qin Yuting.

Seeing that her grandfather was fine, Mu Qingcheng touched a piece of fish cake and sneaked to the kitchen again, secretly watching Qin Chuyu cook like she did when she was pregnant.

As soon as she quietly opened the kitchen door a crack, a mouth-watering aroma wafted into Mu Qingcheng's nose.

Qin Chuyu didn't look back. While preparing the ingredients for the sashimi, he asked, "How does it taste? Has it deteriorated?"

Mu Qingcheng ate the fish cake, sucked her fingers, smacked her lips, and said, "It's passable, not too bad."

"Humph."