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247: Du Ye's Cooking Skills(1/2)

"Why are you wearing so little? Isn't it cold?"

He didn't ask her where she was, or why she was here.

Gu Qiao's eyes were dazed for a second, and he glanced at the windbreaker jacket on his body, and then glanced at the man beside him out of the corner of his eye.

The man was wearing a turtleneck sweater, and it was obvious that the coat she was wearing was the one he had just taken off.

"I'm not cold." She reached out and tried to pull off her clothes.

Shi Jiudu held her down. "It's windy outside."

Shi Jiudu did not continue the topic, but casually took the backpack she was holding.

The two people walked outside side by side.

In the car, Jiudu took out a clean blanket and put it on her legs.

Then he handed me a hot drink.

"Just drink it for now, and I'll make it for you again when I get home."

Seeing Master Du's actions, Shiquan had to say that Master Du was Master Du, and this move...

What girl can stand it?

Gu Qiao lowered his head and took a sip of the hot drink.

It's hot milk.

Not sweet enough~

She raised her eyes and looked at the two people in the front seat. The driver was Shi Quan, whom she had seen before.

The person in the passenger seat is somewhat similar to Shi Quan.

But the temperament is different from Shiquan.

He is more masculine and iron-blooded than Shiquan, and he still smells of blood. He is someone who has experienced a real battlefield.

"He is Shi'an, Shiquan's biological brother."

"They both grew up next to me."

Shi Jiudu explained.

Gu Qiao said "Oh" and said nothing more.

"Do you have classes tomorrow?" Shi Jiudu remembered that tomorrow is Monday.

It seems that the children still have to go to class.

Gu Qiao hummed casually.

"Then do you want to have supper together?" Shi Jiudu looked at the time and saw that it was still early. We should be there in time.

Then he added another sentence.

"Making up for what I didn't eat last time."

Gu Qiao wanted to refuse, but when the car finally arrived at the Bihai Huating, Gu Qiao followed Shi Jiudu by accident and entered the opposite door.

Gu Qiao was sitting on the sofa drinking milk tea. The milk tea was made by Shi Jiudu himself.

Very sweet...

The amount is not much and will not prevent her from having a late night snack.

Twenty minutes later, the door was pushed open.

As soon as the door was opened, Duan Si's voice came in.

"Master Du, do you know what news I got?"

"The flower turned out to be..."

Duan Si's words stopped abruptly, and his steps froze in place.

After staring blankly at the people sitting on the sofa, he wondered if he had gone to the wrong place.

"Sorry, we went to the wrong place."

After saying that, he turned around and exited the door, closing the door.

A few seconds later, the door was opened again from the outside.

"That's right, I didn't go wrong."

"This is 3203."

Duan Si looked at Gu Qiao who was still sitting on the sofa and began to wonder if he was dazzled.

Until Shi Jiudu came out of the kitchen with a plate of sand tea chicken.

"Okay, come and eat."

Gu Qiao stood up and walked to the dining table holding the warm milk tea cup in his hand.

Shi Jiudu pulled out a chair for her, scooped out a bowl of seafood porridge and brought it to her.

"Try it. It didn't take long enough to simmer, but it should taste good."

Gu Qiao took a spoonful, took a bite, and narrowed his eyes.

The taste is very good, very fresh and delicious.

Seeing that Gu Qiao liked him, Shi Jiudu breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did he have time to look at Duan Si, who was standing there in a daze.

In a calm tone: "Is something wrong?"

The voice in these words was nowhere near as gentle as when he spoke to Gu Qiao just now.

Don't be too cold at all.

Duan Si rubbed his eyes and confirmed that the person in front of him was Mr. Du.

The person sitting opposite the dining table drinking porridge is Gu Qiao.

He suppressed the shock in his heart, walked to the dining table, and pointed at the dishes on the table.

"Master Du, did you do this?"

Du Ye cooks, this is something that will never happen, but now...

Ever since he was young, Mr. Du has never touched Yangchun water with his fingers. Even when he drank water, it was poured by others.

When is it possible...

If those people in Kyoto found out about this, it would be a huge disaster.

This is incredible.

Shi Jiudu ignored Duan Si and handed a piece of Shacha chicken to the person opposite.

"You should like this."

Shijiudu specially adjusted the taste of Sha Cha Chicken to be sweet but not greasy, with a little spiciness as the final decoration.

Gu Qiao took a bite and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth actually showed a slight curve.

Although it was very slight, Shi Jiudu felt satisfied.

"Hmph, it's really so delicious, I want to try it too."

Duan Si was self-reliant and went to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks.

"I'll run errands for you as soon as I get off the plane. I'm going to starve to death."

Duan Si put a piece of chicken into his mouth regardless.

The next second, the expression on his face was wonderful...

Sometimes red, sometimes white, like a color palette.

The meat in the mouth cannot be spitted out or swallowed...

Duan Si turned around and entered the kitchen, drank two large gulps of water, and then walked to the dining table.

He was still muttering softly.

"Mistake, if this one doesn't work, just do the next one."

Duan Si picked up another piece of shrimp...

The next second...

"Master Du, are you trying to poison someone to death?"

Duan Si spit out the shrimp he took a bite of.

As expected, the all-powerful Du Ye has zero cooking skills.

Duan Si looked at Gu Qiao who had just enjoyed eating so much: "Gu Xiaoqiao, do you think it tastes good?"
To be continued...
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