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To Mu Qingcheng's disappointment, the figure she had been thinking about these days was not in the kitchen.

There were only two casseroles emitting steam and fragrance.

A card and a piece of paper lay quietly on the stove.

Mu Qingcheng walked over and was about to pick up the card. Strangely, when her fingers touched the card, the card turned into starlight and disappeared without a trace.

"Ok?"

"A card where the data is virtualized and then materialized?"

Mu Qingcheng was not surprised by this strange phenomenon.

Because Qin Xianyu had already shown her this method.

Although fifty-two of the fifty-three cards can be copied by virtualizing data and then materializing it.

But the power of these virtual cards is not even one percent of the power of real cards.

And they cannot be used in combination.

Therefore, this kind of cards are mostly used by Qin Xianyu for some trivial matters in life.

For example, like now, it is used to keep the cooked salted fish and eggplant casserole in the best condition.

Even after a month or several months, there will be no change.

Mu Qingcheng picked up the note and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Because what was written on the note was not a love message or a joke.

It’s just the recipe for Salted Fish and Eggplant Casserole.

"Dice the salted fish and fry it, cut the eggplant into pieces, heat the oil and fry it..."

“Fry the eggplant until golden brown, then…”

"Ok?"

"Isn't this just an ordinary salted fish and eggplant stew?"

Mu Qingcheng was speechless.

She even thought that this was the secret recipe for making salted fish and eggplant casserole from that dead salted fish.

It turns out that this is the recipe for the ordinary salted fish and eggplant casserole!

What made Mu Qingcheng speechless the most was that Qin Xianyu seemed to be afraid that she would blow up the kitchen again, so at the end of this "secret recipe", Qin Xianyu specially wrote a line of small words.

The general meaning is that Mu Qingcheng should not make the salted fish and eggplant pot herself, but let someone else make it, and she should not cook.

Don't go into the kitchen except when eating or washing dishes.

"This damn salted fish!"

Mu Qingcheng was angry and amused at the same time. She crumpled the note in her hand into a ball and said angrily, "When you come back, you'll see how I deal with you!"

Then Mu Qingcheng casually put the so-called "secret recipe" in her pocket, and took the two casseroles out with a towel.

When you open the lid, the fragrance bursts out and instantly fills the entire room.

A pot of salted fish and eggplant stew.

A large pot of white rice.

Mu Qingcheng, who hadn't eaten salted fish and eggplant casserole for a while, felt hungry.

She found the bowl, chopsticks and rice spoon, washed them, and couldn't wait to scoop up a large bowl of white rice, and then started eating the pot of salted fish and eggplant.

The white rice is mixed with the crispy salted fish, the soft eggplant, and the soup which is enough to make you finish three bowls of it.

A wonderful fresh, hot, spicy, salty and fragrant taste instantly filled her mouth, teasing her taste buds.

Especially the salted fish that tasted just right and the soft and juicy yet not falling apart eggplant, which made her unable to resist eating a few more mouthfuls of rice.

Even though she was almost scalded, Mu Qingcheng did not slow down her hand movements and chewing.

One bite after another, I couldn't bear to stop.

While eating, Mu Qingcheng thought of the note just now, and suddenly felt a little strange:

"Strange, the cooking method is very common, and anyone can make it according to the above method, but why is the salted fish and eggplant stew always so delicious?"

"I never get tired of eating, do I?"

"Tsk!"

"Whatever!"

"cooked rice!"

After eating and drinking, Mu Qingcheng rested for a while, then took a nice bath and soaked in the bath for a while, washing away most of the day's fatigue.

When she came out, Mu Qingcheng did not wear her usual pajamas, but somehow wore Qin Xianyu's pajamas.

Even her loose pajamas couldn't hide her almost perfect body.

Especially when she just came out of the bath, her already tender skin was even whiter with a hint of red.

Just like an apple covered with dew in the morning, it looks so mouth-watering that you can't wait to take a bite.

In the past, Mu Qingcheng never understood why Mu Xueer always wore Ji Haoran’s coat.

Even when attending some very important occasions, Mu Xueer would always carry it with her even if she didn't wear it.

Now Mu Qingcheng understood.

Because these clothes will more or less be stained with the scent of the person she loves most.

Putting it on and smelling the familiar scent can make people feel a little at ease.

I can also get some psychological comfort in my heart, thinking that he is always by my side.

Mu Qingcheng was not lying on the bed or the sofa, but was half-lying on a hammock that Qin Xianyu had hung in the hall before, which was similar to a bird's nest.

Mu Qingcheng was wearing Qin Xianyu's pajamas, half lying on the hammock, with a pair of flawless legs hanging in the air, swaying gently.

She was scrolling through her phone in boredom, looking at the work groups on her phone to see what people were discussing.

Just when she was about to fall asleep due to boredom, a message instantly perked her up:

"I'm fine, I'm just busy these days and can't reply to your message."

"How are Xiaoqi and Xiaoming?"

When Mu Qingcheng saw that the message was from Qin Xianyu, she almost jumped up.

Fortunately, the hammock stopped her, otherwise she would have jumped onto the ceiling.

After adjusting her mood, Mu took a few deep breaths, then pouted her red lips, and whispered with her slender white jade fingers, saying with some dissatisfaction:

"Humph!"

"I just remember that you have a daughter, but you don't have a wife, right?"

"You took so long to reply to my message. You didn't ask me how I was doing, but instead asked your daughter first. You stupid bastard, don't you think you're being too much?"

Faced with Mu Qingcheng's somewhat dissatisfied and coquettish words, Qin Xianyu killed her with just one message:

"Are you sure you want to compete with your daughter?"

Mu Qingcheng: “…”

Mu Qingcheng burst into tears.

I can't live this day!

woo woo woo woo……

Ding dong.

"Okay, if you're all okay, I'll leave first. I'm busy at the moment and can't go back for now."

Ding dong.

"I'll talk to you later."

Ding dong.

"Bye-Bye."

Ding dong.

"Take care of yourself and Xiaoqi and the others."

I finally waited for this deadbeat to reply, and now I see him running away immediately.

Mu Qingcheng became anxious.

She immediately made a video call.

But it didn't take long.

The video call ended.

Mu Qingcheng didn't give up and made another voice call.

Also got hung up.

Mu Qingcheng was a little angry and sent a voice message: "No! Why did you hang up on me, you idiot?"

Ding Dong!

Qin Xianyu: "It's not convenient for me to answer the phone now."

Mu Qingcheng said unhappily: "Then can you send me a voice message? It's been a long time since I heard your voice."

Ding dong.

Qin Chuyu: "No, it's not convenient."

Mu Qingcheng was a little annoyed, and all the thoughts accumulated during this period turned into grievances at this moment: "What's the inconvenience!"

"You are going to heaven!"

"Or 10,000 meters under the sea?"

"I can't even send you a voice message!"