The end of a farce.

Afterwards, Qin Zhengwen didn't seem to notice anything wrong. When it was time for dinner, Luo Chen wanted to leave, but Qin Zhengwen invited him to eat before leaving.

It was hard to refuse such a kind invitation.

Luo Chen had no choice but to stay.

But after what happened before, Luo Chen was nervous at this time.

He was afraid that Qin Xiyao would do something weird next.

Some things, the more you fear something, the more likely it will happen.

Luo Chen thought it would be a simple home-cooked meal, but he didn't expect it to be a Hongmen Banquet.

The Qin family didn't have no chef, but today, the chef was on vacation.

Well, Qin Xiyao arranged it.

Without the two of them knowing, Qin Xiyao had already wrapped herself in a white apron and started working in the kitchen.

No one disturbed the process, so Qin Xiyao entered a state of unity between man and chef.

When she exited, all the dishes she was going to make were ready.

She looked at the dishes she made with great satisfaction.

The taste and color are both very good, how could Qin Xiyao not be satisfied.

[……]

"Uncle Qin, why don't I go back first."

The dishes on the table were originally delicious, but in Luo Chen's eyes, they were inexplicably terrifying.

"This..."

Qin Zhengwen didn't know how to answer for a while. If someone else said such rude words at this meal time, Qin Zhengwen would have turned the table over and everyone would not eat.

Even Luo Chen would be dissatisfied.

But at this moment, Qin Zhengwen didn't think so, but felt headache and helpless.

He looked at Qin Xiyao, who had nothing to do with him, in silence.

"Where's the chef?"

"On holiday."

On holiday?

Qin Zhengwen was stunned. How could he not know this?

But after thinking carefully, it must have been arranged by his own daughter.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhengwen looked at Luo Chen suspiciously again, not understanding what had happened between them and why they had to treat each other like this.

Qin Zhengwen was also aware of Qin Xiyao's cooking skills.

When Qin Xiyao was still young, she became interested in cooking. Qin Zhengwen recognized this at first and agreed with Qin Xiyao to develop her hobby.

But as more and more people in the Qin family had gastric perforation, foamed at the mouth, and were sent to the hospital.

Qin Zhengwen immediately restrained Qin Xiyao and did not let her step into the kitchen to prevent innocent people from being hurt.

Although Qin Xiyao's interest in this area was stopped, it did not stop her from liking it.

When she could not step into the kitchen, she would still stay in the room to study by herself, and occasionally go to the cooking class to try out her novel ideas.

Qin Zhengwen knew all these things, but when there were no innocent victims, he let Qin Xiyao do it.

But he did not expect to see his daughter's cooking skills again today.

The unbearable memories of the past suddenly emerged in his mind, and the dark things were a headache and helpless.

In addition, Luo Chen seemed to have seen his daughter's cooking skills, otherwise he would not have shown a slightly horrified expression.

"Or, let's go out to eat. I haven't eaten out for a long time, and now I suddenly miss it."

Luo Chen immediately agreed with Qin Zhengwen's suggestion.

"Uncle Qin, I know there is a pasta restaurant that is very delicious. They also have a gimmick over there, which is that they can mix No. 42 concrete and No. 92 sauce oil. It is very unique. I suggest that you try it, Uncle Qin."

"So unique? Then I must try it. By the way, I have never seen how to mix No. 42 concrete and No. 92 sauce oil. Just hearing this, I am interested."

After that, the two stood up and prepared to go outside.

"Stop!"

Qin Xiyao, who had been listening to their nonsense and sitting there quietly, finally spoke.

The two paused and swallowed their saliva synchronously.

But no one thought of turning around. Just the gaze behind them was enough to make people's scalps numb. How could they dare to turn around and look at each other?

"Where do you two want to go?"

Qin Xiyao stood up slowly, with her arms around her chest. Her tone did not seem heavy, but it was intimidating.

Luo Chen and Qin Zhengwen did not dare to answer.

Although he had never done anything to offend Qin Xiyao, Luo Chen felt a little guilty in his heart. He didn't know what he was guilty about, as if he really owed Qin Xiyao something.

As for Qin Zhengwen, let alone, although he was the father and the head of the Qin family, if his daughter got angry, even he couldn't stand it.

After so many years of getting along, what kind of temper and personality, isn't it clear?

Now, Qin Xiyao seemed to be angry.

[……]

Sitting back in the chair again, the dishes on the table still exuded residual heat and fragrance, and the color looked normal, but onceThinking about who made it, seemingly normal things will become abnormal.

Luo Chen and Qin Zhengwen didn't even move their chopsticks, just stared at it.

Knowing that it was the dishes made by Qin Xiyao, how could they have an appetite.

Especially when Qin Xiyao began to introduce her delicacies with great interest.

The two of them gradually turned pale, and even felt uncomfortable.

Who would have thought that steaming white rice would have so many tricks.

It looks like ordinary rice, but it turns out that there is a mystery inside, and it contains glutinous rice balls.

As the name suggests, the rice is in your mouth, and the reunion will not leave.

Rice wraps the circle, and the reunion is round.

After a speech, the two subconsciously applauded Qin Xiyao.

In this regard, if Qin Xiyao is ranked second, no one dares to rank first.

As Qin Xiyao continued to introduce, Luo Chen and Qin Zhengwen realized that placing Qin Xiyao in second place was completely underestimating her strength.

The following dishes were even more outrageous.

It has reached the point where the fake is replaced by the real. As for what kind of dishes, you can think more about those in the school cafeteria.

For example, pineapple lotus root slices, crispy white fungus, crispy bananas, fried sugarcane, cantaloupe rice cake beef cubes.

That's the general situation.

If you don't look carefully and don't introduce it, you really can't find it for a while.

After Qin Xiyao finished the introduction, the previous dishes were directly passed by Luo Chen and Qin Zhengwen.

To deal with it appropriately, I had to take a bun to pretend.

Look, what was discovered.

The bun actually smoked.

The plot in the drama actually appeared.

Looking at the bun that looked like a smoke bomb, the two fell into deep thought.

Should I eat this meal or not?

If I eat it, I don't know if I can bear it.

Anyway, Qin Zhengwen knows that he can't bear it. He almost didn't bear it before, let alone now.

He is old and can't stand this kind of suffering.

Now he could only reluctantly let Luo Chen give it a try.

After receiving the signal from Qin Zhengwen, Luo Chen's mouth twitched.

But before Luo Chen could politely refuse such a suggestion.

Qin Xiyao suddenly put a plate on the table.

There was a round thing wrapped in tin foil in the plate. Since it was placed on the table, it must be food.

"What is this?"

Luo Chen asked curiously.

Every time Qin Xiyao took out a dish, it would refresh people's cognition and curiosity. Now seeing such a large piece of food wrapped in tin foil like a beggar's chicken, how could Luo Chen not be curious.

Qin Xiyao clapped her hands lightly, and then smiled slightly complacently.

"This is the most grand dish tonight."

"What dish?"

"Best friend!"

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