Dressed as cannon fodder, the cat I really love

There is a vegetable garden behind the house. Although there are many weeds growing in the vegetable field, there are still many surviving radishes and cabbages.

Qin Ce's quick movements are not at all like a child who grew up in the city, and his slender and bony hands soaking in the iron lacquer basin washing cabbage are also a sight to see.

Wash the cabbage and radish for later use, his knife skills are dazzling.

Bai Xingrui was terrified, and stood in the kitchen trembling and suspicious. He didn't do anything from the beginning to the end, and he was embarrassed to wait in the yard, so he had to accompany Qin Ce to cook.

He was afraid, and Feng Qingyu was also afraid, one person and one cat hit it off and got together, Bai Xingrui hugged the little fluffy ball for pitiful comfort.

At this time, one person and one cat all tilted their heads slightly and were stunned at the same time.Bai Xingrui was so shocked that he could put an egg in his mouth wide open, and his tone was full of disbelief, "Brother Qin, you must have learned it. A musician who doesn't want to be a chef is not a good cook, so amazing."

Qin Ce's face was light, and he glanced at him sideways, with some doubts in his tone, "Is it difficult? I'll do it after a few cooking."

Bai Xingrui was choked up again and couldn't spit out a mouthful of old blood and couldn't swallow it.

This knife skill, can you beat Chen Yingdi by a few streets, are you showing off or showing off?You will be scolded by fans, don't pretend to be forceful, you will be struck by lightning.

You are not humble at all, how can you let others whitewash you.

Bai Xingrui guessed that Qin Ce had such a temperament, and he also guessed that Qin Ce would become popular, and if he made friends with him, he would most likely be scolded terribly.

There is no such thing as a truly innocent person in the entertainment industry, he has always been very good at seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.He lowered his head and touched the glossy cat in his arms. For Xiao Guai's sake, he has made friends with his master, Qin Ce. If you can't live a life wantonly, it's really boring.

In less than half an hour, the food was on the table.

The photography brother and his assistant changed batches, and the previous batch went to eat.

The first thing a new photographer does is to take a close-up of two dishes with clear soup and little water on the small table under the sun.

One stir-fried cabbage and one stir-fried shredded white radish.

Not to mention, under the sunshine, both dishes look pretty, but no matter how good-looking they are, they can't change the lack of color and aroma.Also, there will always be some black floating objects in the dishes cooked by firewood.

He ate breakfast early, and Bai Xingrui was already hungry. He was holding white rice and chopsticks, staring at the two dishes that could fade away, not knowing what to eat.

He gave Qin Ce a weak look, hesitated, "Brother Qin, what shall we have for dinner?"

Qin Ce ignored him, took out a plate and put it on the table, poured some cat food, put half a bowl of animal goat milk that had been warmed up next to the plate, opened a sealed bag again, and took out some cat food with a small clip. Small dried fish on a plate.

The photographer immediately took a close-up of the cat's food. Comparing the two sides, the cabbage and radish were even more unpalatable.

Bai Xingrui stared at the small dried fish on the plate with envy and grievance on his face, and said in a desolate voice, "People are not as good as cats these days."

He stared at Qin Ce with bright eyes, "Brother Qin, why don't I be your cat too, I won't do it for a long time, just three days. The requirements are not high, just a few small dried fish for each meal will be fine."

Qin Ce sat upright, and he ate with a bowl and chopsticks in a leisurely manner. His movements were dignified and well-educated, and people who didn't know would think that he was eating delicious food.After finishing the food in his mouth, he slowly said: "No, you are not so cute. It can warm/bed, can you?"