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Chapter 92 Third Brother He Zhou

Author: Excellent Sesame

He Jing felt that she and Yan Hanxi were not close enough for each other to come to their home for dinner, but since Yan Hanxi wanted to eat He's food, she would make one and bring it over.

Come to think of it, she hasn't cooked for a long time. She can cook what Yan Hanxi said, but the ingredients are a bit expensive.

In this case, let's add dinner tonight, and let her show off her skills to He Ning and He Sui, lest they always think that she wants to burn down the kitchen.



When He Jing was waiting at the door of No. 1 Middle School, she had already bought vegetables, including celery, onions, carrots, shrimps, beef and some random condiments.

He Sui saw that she was carrying a big plastic bag, which was so heavy that she couldn't even carry it. He quickly took the bag from her hand and said "Ouch": "It's so heavy, what did you buy?"

He Jing read the list to him honestly.

He Suixiang didn't want to blurt out: "Do you want to poison us with dark cooking?"

He Jing: "..."

She really wanted to.

As a culinary expert with a four-star chef level, her biggest obstacle on the road to cooking is having a brother who knows nothing about her cooking skills.

He Ning was sensitive and asked subconsciously: "Can you cook?"

He Jing answered in the affirmative and said, "I can."

Follower He inserted his knife and said, "It must not taste good."

He Jing shouted coldly: "Shut up."

He Sui shut up, but he was very dissatisfied in his heart. He felt that he was right. How could the food of a wealthy lady who has no fingers in the sun be so delicious?

It can't be more delicious than what his third brother He Zhou makes, right?

Forty minutes later, the three of them returned home.

He Jing was the first to enter. Because He Sui was carrying the plastic bag for her and it was inconvenient to open the door, she inserted the key into the keyhole first.

Unscrewing the doorknob, He Jing stepped into the threshold and found that He Xiaoguo had come back earlier than before. He was sitting on the sofa alone, playing with a new toy. He Jing had never seen this new toy before and didn't know who gave it to him.

For him.

Soon, He Jing discovered another anomaly at home. Someone was cooking in the kitchen, and the range hood in the kitchen was making loud noises.

The strong aroma of food filled the entire living room, and He Jing clearly felt her stomach growl. He Sui waited impatiently behind her, bumped her calf with the plastic bag in his hand, and asked: "You

Why don’t you go in?”

He Jing came to her senses instantly and immediately opened half of her body to let him go forward.

Before He Sui could fully reach the living room, he shouted in great surprise: "Third brother, you are back!"

What he thought of came true. He Zhou, the most delicious cook, finally came back from his aunt's house. He no longer had to drink the tasteless white porridge cooked by He Ning!

He Zhou can always use the simplest dishes to make the most delicious food. He is the spiritual pillar of his life in the He family...

Hearing the noise, a man wearing an apron came out of the kitchen.

No, to be precise, he was a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old. Because his temperament was so mature and virtuous, He Jing didn't think he was young at first glance.

Then, she saw the boy's outstanding facial features, a pair of romantic and affectionate peach blossom eyes, a tall nose, and lips that were redder than those of ordinary boys. If He Ning is a cold and unreachable snow lotus, then he is a gorgeous and coquettish one.

Poppy flower.

He ignored He Sui, just narrowed his eyes and looked at He Jing, and said with a smile: "This is our nominal sister He Jing, right? Hello, I am the third eldest child in the family, my name is He Zhou, this is the first time we meet, please

Please give me some advice."
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