There are some ingredients in the refrigerator.

"You can make braised pork, dry pork ribs, and vinegar shredded potatoes." Si Sheng browsed the ingredients and said slowly, "There are still a few eggs that can make an egg custard."

"You really know how to cook?"

Qin Fan still had the shocked expression.

When he entered the door, his eyes were shocked and never dissipated.

After being questioned countless times, Si Sheng frowned impatiently, threw the refrigerator door, and put down his words, "Do you eat?"

"Eat and eat!"

Qin Fan nodded hurriedly.

After living for more than 20 years, I have never seen Si Sheng cook once. Now that I can watch such a miraculous scene, even if it is difficult to swallow, it will be a great experience!

"Transfer the ingredients to the kitchen." Si Sheng leaned against the side and ordered.

"Okay."

Qin Fan attacked her without complaint.

He was quick-witted and obeyed the command, and he took whatever Si Sheng wanted and cooperated extremely well.

When Si Sheng started to be busy, Qin Fan had a chance to rest. As soon as he left the kitchen, he ran to his cell phone, turned on the camera, and sneaked back to take a few photos. When he was satisfied with the viewing, Si Sheng caught him right away.

"hey-hey."

Feeling a chill coming up from his feet, Qin Fan raised his head stiffly, revealing a bright smile of a fair and innocent person.

"You're busy, you're busy"

The phone was hidden behind him, and he stared at Si Sheng with a slight smile, moving back quietly.

Si Sheng rolled his eyes, withdrew his gaze, and ignored his small movements.

After escaping, Qin Fan breathed out and quickly ran to the sofa in the living room. As soon as he sat down, he quickly clicked on WeChat and passed the photos he had taken to Song Qingming.

Qin Fan: Pictures

Qin Fan: The wonder of the world!

Qin Fan: The fairy can cook, do you dare to believe it?!

After a while, the phone vibrated a few times, and Song Qingming replied to the news.

Song Qingming: Don’t dare.

Song Qingming: Can you eat it?

Qin Fan: I don’t know, she was just starting out! I’m so nervous now that I’m afraid she will blow up the kitchen.

Song Qingming: I'll call you 120 in advance?

Qin Fan: Not so!

Song Qingming: Be mentally prepared.

Qin Fan:

Seeing Song Qingming's ruthless words, Qin Fan immediately became nervous and became anxious.

He still has great time and has no waste, but he doesn't want to fall into Si Sheng's dark food like this

Just as Qin Fan was stunned, his phone vibrated and Song Qingming sent another message.

Song Qingming: It’s better to eat it. It’s rare for you to have a chance in the future.

After blinking, Qin Fan leaned back, stretched his neck and looked back. He saw Si Sheng's simple and neat movement of chopping meat. He was stunned for a few seconds, and then secretly took his head back.

Qin Fan: Let’s bet.

Qin Fan: If the rice cooked by Fairy Sheng can be eaten, anything in this world can happen.

A few minutes later, the news came out

Song Qingming: Waiting for your results.

On the day Yi Zhongzheng left, Shuangmei was sent back to Zhong Yu's house.

In the living room, Qin Fan was the only one, and he didn't even have to make fun of the cat. When he was boring, he went to the kitchen to silence. When he saw Si Sheng busy in an orderly manner, he always had the illusion that Si Sheng was taken over.

Si Sheng worked hard inside and outside for about an hour.

Braised pork, spicy dried pot, shredded potatoes, egg custard, and all four dishes were served.

Qin Fan touched his nose and secretly approached to watch, surprised and shocked. When he looked at Si Sheng again, he was full of incredibleness.

"When did you learn it?"

Too shocked, Qin Fan's voice was floating.

"You can understand it at a glance, and you can learn it. You will be able to inherit the talent of your ancestors." Si Sheng turned his head and ordered, "Go and serve the rice."

""

Qin Fan walked towards the kitchen neatly.

I murmured in my heart: This ability to command people is definitely not inherited from the ancestors, and Grandpa Yi never did.

Two bowls of white rice were steaming and served with a few home-cooked dishes, which was particularly attractive.

Qin Fan held up his cell phone to take a photo, and he kept shaking it, and he sighed that if he had known that he would have seen this scene, he should have brought a camera to memorize it.

Si Sheng was so amused that he could not take pictures.

After he was so happy about the filming, he threw the chopsticks at him.

"It's really edible!"

After biting a piece of ribs, Qin Fan was so shocked that his eyes fell out after he tasted it.

Si Sheng looked at him coldly.

"Wow, fairy, you are amazing. You actually have the qualities of being a good wife and mother. Can you get married in the future?" Qin Fan exclaimed with a smile, openly and secretly.

After picking up chopsticks and shredded potatoes into the bowl, Si Sheng couldn't bear it anymore and raised his eyebrows to threaten, "Has I not been sucking you for a long time?"

Qin Fan pretended to be thinking and said, "It's a bit old."

"Even food can't block your mouth?" Si Sheng was annoyed.

“It can be blocked, it can be blocked.”

Qin Fan nodded tactfully and quickly slashed the food into his mouth, but his expression was not serious. He winked at Si Sheng and had a strong smile on the corners of his eyes.

Somehow, Si Sheng suddenly felt that they all had the same smile, but at this moment he smiled a little brighter.

Then he didn't bother with him. Si Sheng lowered his head and ate, chatting with Qin Fan in a mess.

Si Sheng is used to this kind of atmosphere.

Yi Zhongzheng cooks delicious food and is in a tough state, Qin Fan comes to eat free meals every now and then. When he was young, he often scrambled with Si Sheng for food, but when he grew up, he became much more restrained.

Si Sheng rarely cooks. Although he knows how to cook, he has no idea about rice. He cooks a little too much rice at night, and about four or five people share it. However, Qin Fan gave the noodles one bowl after another, and ate the rice in a slight and eighteenths, leaving only a little left.

But after eating, Qin Fan couldn't move anymore and lay on the sofa with a corpse.

"Fairy, you are miserable. You look like a fairy. When you are useless, there will be little boys and girls following you happily, and now you can still cook."

As he was muttering in his mouth, Qin Fan suddenly raised his head and said to Si Sheng, "You are the kind of woman who is destined to be a beauty and disaster!"

With a "bang", Si Sheng threw the pillow on his face.

"Go to clean up the dishes after resting." Si Sheng was not polite.

"oh."

Qin Fan was hard on his lips, but he still lay down and didn't move.

After eating the food made by Si Sheng, it tasted unexpectedly good. He was very excited. He held the pillow and talked about it, talking nonsense, and talked endlessly.

Si Sheng wandered around the house, and finally threw him a box of stomach-enhancing and digestive tablets.

Take off the box of medicine on the face, Qin Fan looked closely, then climbed up, and said quietly, "You have changed."

""

Si Sheng was so aroused by him that he had goose bumps and glared at him with discomfort.

Qin Fan sighed with emotion, "I am no longer the ruthless fairy I am familiar with."

""

Si Sheng could no longer bear it and shook another pillow on his face.

Not finished yet!

Qin Fan laughed loudly, threw the stomach-enhancing and digestive food tablets into his pocket, quickly got up, and went to clean up the table for Si Sheng.

Usually, Qin Fan moved the dishes on the dining table to the kitchen. After all, he was spoiled since childhood and was taken care of by his grandmother. He was very diligent when he could run back and forth, and he should not have too high requirements for him. But this time, he was surprisingly diligent and kept washing the dishes and chopsticks and putting them back in place before coming out of the kitchen.

"Still change?"
To be continued...