Fan Qi was deeply fond of a powerful figure from a Hong Kong novel—a man whose turbulent early life had shaped him into someone irresistibly charismatic.
But admiration was one thing. Fan Qi ...
She took the handle in her hand: "I'll teach you."
He kept hitting the keys, ran across the cliff, killed the monkeys that blocked his way and robbed him, and killed two of them. Then he had to cross the river. Fan Qi would definitely die here. He said, "There's a little delay when pressing the key..."
After he passed this level, he asked, "Is it easy?"
Fan Qi, who was stirring the batter, said: "My eyes say I can do it, but my hands say they are useless."
She stuffed the batter into Chen Zhiqian's hands, picked up the controller and continued playing, but still couldn't do it. Forget it, she didn't want to play anymore.
Fan Qi threw down the game console and walked over to watch Chen Zhiqian making pancakes.
Rong Yuan said three days, and he really got a complete set of tools for making pancakes within three days. Just now, he sent someone to deliver it.
Fan Qi looked at the several broken pancakes in the bowl and the one on the griddle that was not round and had holes all over it, and could still be considered a failed pancake. He could no longer bear it: "Brother, get out of the way, I'll do it!"
Fan Qi added a handful of flour to Chen Zhiqian's batter and stirred it again. He rubbed the fat meat on the griddle, took a spoonful of batter, and used a bamboo spatula to turn it a few times to cover the entire griddle. Fan Qi stretched out his hand: "Eggs."
Chen Zhiqian handed her an egg. She cracked the egg and pushed it twice, then used a spatula to lift the pancake and flip it over. She added sweet bean sauce, hot sauce, pickled mustard, broken rice, chopped green onions, and the fried thin wonton skin that Chen Zhiqian had specially bought. She rolled it up, cut it in half, and put it on a plate, all in one go.
Fan Qi returned what he had just said to him: "Isn't it very simple?"
Chen Zhiqian laughed out loud: "Well, my eyes have learned it, but my hands are useless."
"A follower, a parrot!"
Fan Qi cursed and turned to make egg pancakes. There was still some batter left over, so she said, "Everything can be wrapped in pancakes. I'll make a few more. We don't need to fry the rice noodles. Instead, we can fry the beef tenderloin and some shredded potatoes with vinegar and wrap them in pancakes."
"Okay, I'll go cut the potatoes."
Chen Zhiqian cut the potatoes into shreds and put them on the stove, then took out the beef tenderloin and cut the onions and peppers.
“I’ll fry it.”
"Okay." Chen Zhiqian picked up the game controller and started playing the game. "You're right. I'll develop a simple version."
"Give me someone who is both naive and playful." Fan Qi said, "Chen Zhiqian, why is your panda named Cuicui? It's so unfashionable."
The protagonist of Chen Zhiqian's game is a silly little panda girl. It is difficult for electronic games of this era to have detailed graphics, but the large black and white composition of the panda is easy to remember.
The story of this game is quite simple. The Panda Village was captured by a team led by a tiger. The tiger slaughtered the pandas in the village, captured the chief of the Panda Village, and forced the Panda Village to hand over Chi You's treasure.
Cuicui, the only panda that escaped the disaster, has to go through many levels to rescue the panda village chief.
"Actually her name is Tracy, which is Tracy in English. She is preparing to expand into overseas markets in the future."
"Cuicui, you might as well call me Cuihua!"
"How about calling her Kiki, or Gigi in English?" Chen Zhiqian asked her.
Fan Qi held up the spatula and said to him, "I have no objection, but I am afraid that your partner will have an objection in the future. When the time comes, you will say that our marriage is arranged and we have no feelings. Then he will ask, "If we have no feelings, why do you use your ex-wife's name as the protagonist of your game?" Now you can't explain yourself, right? I don't care. It only proves that I am extremely charming. You were crazy about me back then."
Chen Zhiqian was stunned, his hand trembled, and the panda lost its life.
You little brat, you still want to tease her? You have nothing to say now, right? Fan Qi twisted her waist and went over to continue cooking.
There was a knock on the door. Chen Zhiqian put down the game controller and went to open the door. He saw someone coming: "Dad, Mom, why are you here?"
His parents came, and there was a camera behind them. Liu Xiangnian used those tricks from his previous life again, which made Chen Zhiqian very familiar.
Fan Qi quickly turned off the fire, raised the spatula and turned to look at the door. It was Chen Zhiqian's parents in the original owner's memory.
Chen Zhiqian looks like his father, but his father has been herding in the northwest for more than ten years, so his hair has turned mostly white and he has wrinkles around the corners of his eyes and mouth. Chen's mother is much better. Although life in Yunnan is hard, she is a doctor and does not have to live in the open air. Therefore, the two of them are actually only two years apart in age, but they look like they are more than ten years apart.