"impossible."
"Huh? Sister Xin'er, why are you so sure?"
"When my sister lived alone outside the city, every time she went up the mountain, she would meet the sisters-in-law from the next village who went up the mountain to pick mushrooms.
They told their sister that as long as the mushrooms are cooked, nothing good will happen if they eat them."
Qi Ya looked at Ren Qingxin suspiciously and nodded with a clear expression.
"I see."
"Yeah, yeah, sister, I am the most vivid example.
Look at me, sister, isn’t she the same or jumping around now?”
In order to make Qi Ya more convinced, Ren Qingxin stood up directly and moved around her several times in an elegant manner.
"Sister Ya, I go up to the mountain to pick fresh mushrooms to eat every three or five days. Isn't it good now?
Besides, it’s not like I haven’t seen those poisonous mushrooms before, I know what they look like.”
Qi Ya looked relaxed, smiled and nodded.
"That's true."
While sisters Qi Ya and Ren Qingxin were talking softly, Yu'er walked up to the beauties and bowed with a smile.
"Miss, the chefs have prepared the kitchen and are ready to cook at any time."
Qi Yundan smiled and nodded, stood up and walked towards Ren Qingxin.
"Sister Xin'er, my sisters are going to see you show off your skills today."
"De Lei, Sister Yun, sisters, just take a look at it."
"Sister Xin'er, my sisters will help you."
"Okay, thank you sisters."
In the kitchen, in front of the pot.
Ren Qingxin looked at the washed mushrooms in the bamboo basket next to her and frowned slightly.
"Why did you wash so many mushrooms? How could so many people separate them?
Fortunately, I brought back enough, it seems I have to go and prepare some more."
"Hey, sister Qingxin, what are you doing?"
"Sister Qingshi, I'll go wash some dishes and I'll be back soon. Help me light the fire."
"Okay, okay, you go."
About half an hour passed.
Young Master Liu received Yu'er's notice and came to the main hall with a smile.
"Sisters, please meet your husband."
"Sister, please see Daguoguo."
"Baby, meet your father."
"Everyone is free of etiquette, everyone is free of etiquette, eat and drink."
"Thank you, husband."
"Thank you Daguoguo."
"Thank you daddy."
Mr. Liu was sitting at the main seat, looking at the delicious wine and delicacies on the dinner table, and picked up his bowl with a surprised expression.
"Young man, chicken stewed with mushrooms. Our family hasn't had this dish for a while."
"Husband, all the meals today were cooked by sister Qingxin.
Come and taste how it tastes."
"Really? These are all made by Ren Yatou herself?"
"Of course, this is sister Qingxin's wish."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, then husband, I have to have a good taste.
Yun'er, pass the spoon to me, let me taste the chicken soup first."
"Hey, here you go."
After taking several sips of chicken soup, Mr. Liu nodded with satisfaction.
Qi Yun, her sisters and others, seeing Young Master Liu starting to eat, they also picked up their own bowls one after another.
"Daguoguo, this chicken soup tastes delicious. If you like it, drink more."
"Okay, okay, let's do it together."
The skill of two cups of tea is about the same.
Mr. Liu, who was enjoying his tea happily, shook his head gently.
"What happened? You didn't even finish the bottle of wine. Why did you drink too much?
Huh? Yun'er, Wanyan, are you sisters okay?"
"Huh? Are you okay?"
"It's okay, what's wrong?"
"If nothing is wrong, why did you sisters suddenly take off your clothes?"
"ah?"
"ah?"
"Um?"
"Hehehe, naughty."
Qi Ya looked at Young Master Liu's somewhat abnormal expression, seemed to realize something, and suddenly looked towards Qinglian.
"Sister Lian'er, have you picked out those mushrooms?"
"Pick them out, pick them all out!"
Qi Ya's expression tightened and she looked at Ren Qingxin again.
"Sister Qingxin, what's going on?"
Seeing Mr. Liu's strange behavior, Ren Qingxin stood up in a panic, and hurriedly looked at the soup basin on the dining table.
"I...I don't know either!
After it came out of the pot, how many mouthfuls did I taste with a spoon?
Moreover, I also drank a large bowl of chicken soup just now.
How come I don't have anything going on?
Could it be that it is not cooked?
That’s right, it’s just not done yet.”
Seeing Ren Qingxin's flustered and confused face, Qi Ya forced herself to calm down, then picked up the soup bowl in front of Young Master Liu and examined it carefully.
"Then why did my husband become like this?"
Ren Qingxin didn't seem to hear Qi Ya's inquiry, and raised her hands in the air and waved them gently.
"It's snowing, it's snowing, what a beautiful snow!"
"Sister Lian'er?"
Qinglian raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, then stood up with a playful expression.
Chapter completed!