[Net Wang] The girl is too cruel

Qixia was very disappointed with Atobu's ability to recognize characters, but obviously she didn't have the legendary enlightenment style of play, so it was impossible for her to raise her friend's IQ from an ordinary person to a genius.Since it is beyond the reach of human beings, Qi Xia will not be entangled.As the saying goes, if you don’t accumulate small steps, you can’t make a river without accumulating thousands of miles. Even if you can only recognize one word a day, you can recognize 365 words in a year!Three digits or something, how high-end and western style!

Qi Xia was only sluggish for a while, and then she quickly lifted her spirits.Firstly, because what should be entangled has already been entangled, and secondly, because Qixia Xionghui came in to fight in the culinary arts, and the results are outstanding.

After being told by his wife that Qi Xia was going to leave his father as a permanent resident of the company for a plate of braised pork in the company cafeteria, Qi Xia Xionghui began to fight with Chinese food!It's delicious, and delicious food can't take away his number one position in Qi Xia's heart!He began to purchase books about Chinese cuisine frantically, and then started to practice according to the books.As a culinary enthusiast who knows nearly ten kinds of cuisines, including Japanese cuisine, American cuisine, Busan cuisine, etc., with a certain talent and 100% determination, it is still difficult to completely conquer Chinese cuisine. But if it's just one or two dishes, it's not a problem at all.

Braised pork in brown sauce was the first dish Qixia's father ordered.

When Qixia went downstairs, she smelled a strong smell of meat, and the snack food person's expression instantly became joyful, and even her voice became cheerful: "Dad, what, what to eat?"

"Braised pork." Qixia's father brought out the plate with a particularly dismissive expression, "I usually don't know how to cook such a simple dish, but your mother said you like it, so I will reluctantly make you a plate "I quickly threw myself into my father's arms and said that my father is the best, and I love my father the most!Qixia's father's alarm clock filled Qixia's mind with all the cute reactions that Qixia might have, but the one she didn't expect——

"Oh?"

The answer was very concise and concise, and the questioning tone at the end seemed to be slightly dumbfounding.Wait, dumbfounding?Qixia Xionghui suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something important, and then saw his daughter pointing to the kitchen with an extremely calm expression: "Dad, the trash can."

Qixia Xionghui turned his head and found that the waste braised pork in the trash can was almost overflowing.

It was rare for her to be glamorous and noble once, but she was exposed on the spot.

This is really a sad story!

Qi Xia's father suddenly felt very sad.

Qi Xia was already accustomed to her father's Fan Er attribute from time to time, so when the other party complained about herself, she had already started to taste the braised pork on the plate.Although the taste is still a bit lacking compared to the chef's craftsmanship, as a beginner, such a finished product is already very good.Anyway, she was very satisfied with what she ate, so she gave Qixia Xionghui a thumbs up: "Father, it's delicious."

In a word, Qixia Xionghui, who was so sad and flowing against the river, was instantly resurrected with full blood.

"Of course, what Dad cooks isn't delicious." Qixia Xionghui boasted, and then asked, "Is there anything Junko would like to eat? Dad can make it for you in a few clicks."

Three or two?Qi Xia's eyes drifted to the place where the kitchen trash can was.

Qixia Xionghui paused for a moment: "That was an accident, Junko, you won't be cute if you keep holding on to it." Then he took out the cooking book that he had just put in his pocket, and placed it on Junko's In front of him: "Come and see, what do you want to eat?"

Qi Xia slowly read it, this is a collection of Chinese dishes, there are quite a lot of types, Qi Xia read all the way, and when she saw hot and sour Chinese cabbage, she was very excited and said: "Yes, this." Actually sour Spicy Chinese cabbage is not Qi Xia's favorite, but probably because her mother rejected her desire to eat it a few days ago, it has become one of Qi Xia's most wanted dishes.

Qixia Xionghui looked at it, a little hesitant: "This is not good, Junzi, this is too strong, Junzi, you have a weak stomach and can't stand it, and you will have a stomachache when the time comes."

Qixia is very persistent in terms of dishes, but Qixia said that she can compromise on the portion, "One bite." She just wanted to try something new.After all, no matter how delicious the dish is, if there will be a series of sequelae after eating it, she will still stay away from it.

Qixia Xionghui thought for a while, and compromised: "One bite, no shame."

Qixia 囧囧 thoughtfully: "Dad, don't worry." How could she do such a low-end and foreign-style thing?I underestimated her too much.

That being said, when Qixia Xionghui cooks, he still puts a lot less chili peppers. When Qixia eats it, there is almost only sour taste and no spicy taste.Qi Xia was a little regretful, but she was not too disappointed after all, and began to order the next dish with great interest.As expected, Qixia Xionghui is very talented in cooking, except that he was not used to frying, frying and frying at the beginning, so his efficiency was very low. After getting started, he can cook new dishes very quickly.

Qixia is very happy to have new dishes to eat every day.It is her habit to share good things. Given that there are relatively few friends at present, does Kirihara have any contact information, so the only one she chooses to share with is Atobe.Every time I talk to Atobe, the opening line is: "King Wu, my father, I made it, XX dishes, delicious."

At the beginning, Atobe’s friends would be very appreciative and ask: “Really? What kind of food? Uncle Qixia’s craftsmanship is definitely nothing to say.”

But as time went by, he became very resentful.

I know that your father treats you well and cooks for you every day; recently he is especially kind to you and lets you order food every day; but why do you call to report every day?Not so ostentatious!Is it just your dad who can do it!My dad knows how to use a computer, can type, can make Transformers, but I can't believe he can't cook!For this reason, Atobe made a rare request to his father.

"Dad, can you make me a dish?"

Atobe's father was a little strange: "What's the matter? Don't you like the dishes made by Uncle Taro?"

"No. Uncle Taro's cooking is delicious, but..." Atobe twisted and twisted in front of Atobe's father in a rare way, "I want to eat what my father made." I can't hide my thoughts when I am young. Bu's father continued to ask, and then automatically broke the news: "Chunzi's father always cooks for her what she wants to eat. I have never eaten what my father made. Dad, do you not love me anymore?"

Atobe's father couldn't help laughing: "That's because Dad can't." He stretched out his hand and hugged Atobe in his arms, and said slowly: "Every father has things he is good at and not good at, just like Your Uncle Qixia can cook and draw, but if you ask him to do financial management and read financial analysis reports like me, he will definitely be at a loss. Dad can’t cook, so he didn’t cook for you, but it’s not It means that Dad doesn’t love you. Think about it, some time ago you said you wanted to read, and your mother and Uncle Taro could teach you, why did Dad and I teach you how to read in the end?”

Atobe blinked: "I understand. Dad is busy, and he is willing to teach me how to read, which shows that Dad loves me."

"Correct."

After being explained by Atobe's father, facing the unshakable Qixia-style opening every day: "Jingwu, my father, made it, XX dishes, delicious."

Atobe has been able to calmly say: "My father taught me to recognize a lot of characters."

"A lot? You, no, one day, one?"

Atobe hurriedly remedied: "I mean, Dad taught me a lot, but I can remember one in a day." It was so dangerous that I almost got caught.But it's so strange, why does Uncle Qixia have to hide the speed of her reading from Junzi?Although Uncle Qixia said that he hoped that Junzi would have a happy and relaxed childhood and not be troubled and depressed by learning such as character recognition, so the speed of recognizing a character at a time is just right.If Junko knows her word recognition speed, it will be a burden for her, and she will not have such a happy childhood by then.This reason sounds like a good reason, but Atobe still finds it weird.After all, based on his knowledge of Junko, this guy doesn't understand what a burden is, does he?What she is best at is inadvertently burdening others, right?

But since it was Uncle Qixia's request, just like what my father said, even if I don't understand and disagree, but since I agreed, I must keep my promise.

This is the most basic requirement of being a man.

Even now, he can't be considered a man, just a little boy.

Atobu counted and found that he knew nearly a hundred characters.The pronunciation and writing of the most basic fifty-sound diagrams are printed in my mind. Although I haven't memorized them fluently, they are not far behind.At this level, according to what my father said, I can be a teacher for Junko.

Atobe suddenly felt an inexplicable excitement.