"Humph, that's your comrade, and you say that to her? If she knew that she's just a tomboy in your eyes, she'd be heartbroken."

Deng Chen's brows were almost wrinkled into a small mountain at this time. He just wanted to explain to her that there was really no other woman in his heart.

Aren't you jealous of Liang Ting? Why are you talking to her now?

Deng Chen didn't know how to start for a moment. He felt that whatever he said now would be wrong.

"Why are you silent?"

"I..." Deng Chen was a little embarrassed. After thinking for a long time, he said, "She is a good soldier, a good comrade, and a good colleague. I admire her very much. Hanhan, aren't you going to prepare a meal for them? When are you going to invite them? Yang Ping, Xiangdong, and Brother Zhou will notify you. I will help you prepare anything you need."

Deng Chen's words instantly brought Ying Han back to his senses. "Oh, I was thinking, let's have a barbecue this Sunday. We can do it in my shed. I gave the electric table saw I assembled to Uncle Hai, so now there are only a few tables in here."

"Okay, I'll help you prepare in the next few days."

"Um."

It is also easy to prepare. Apart from the meat, she has everything else she needs to buy. She has them all in her space.

After get off work these two days, Ying Han cleaned the glass room on the side, put all the wood inside outside, and then copied two large tables in the space.

She had a barbecue in her yard that she never used.

Today, Ying Han took some time off and made a few cakes from his memory to try out.

As a result, it took a lot of effort just to beat the egg white.

Ying Han thought of the modern hand-cranked cake-beating equipment, studied it, and decided to make one in his space to try.

"Jiuxiang, remember to come over that day."

"Yeah, I see. Xiangdong has already told me."

"So fast."

"Hmph, you're just slow. You invited people to dinner, but you didn't inform them earlier."

"Okay, okay, I get it. Where are Uncle Yan and Aunt Pei?"

"They're both busy as hell. They just finished recruiting students and are busy with all sorts of things. They're busy until after 10 o'clock all day. Oh, my dad has to personally take care of all the policies and everything else for the new school. I even helped him choose the slogan for their school."

"Amazing! You are indeed a great writer."

"Okay, stop chilling me."

"Tell them to take care of their health. This is what a new school is like."

"I understand. Don't worry."

After Ying Han hung up the phone with Yan Jiuxiang, he called Sister Le Qin and told her that he was ready.

When Ying Han arrived at the office today, he found that Jiang Mo had returned. After all, her place was in Kyoto, and the life there was more complicated than hers.

"When did you come back?"

"The day before yesterday, I took a day off at home. Oh, Xiaohan, this is the most tiring project I've ever worked on. I'm so tired. Hey, when did you come back?"

"I'm a week ahead of you. Do you want to relax?"

"Yes, I really want to find someone to give me a massage."

"I'm having dinner with someone on Sunday. You and Xiao Shen should come too."

"Sunday. Ok, I'll ask him."

"Okay, be sure to come when you have time."

On Sunday, Ying Han and Deng Chen went to the supply and marketing cooperative early in the morning to buy things.

We bought meat, including chicken, fish, beef and mutton.

The other dishes were put in the kitchen early in the morning when Ying Han woke up.

The beef and mutton were skewered, as was the chicken, but Ying Han put the chicken racks in a casserole and made chicken soup.

There were four or five fish, with beef and mutton being the most common. Ying Han also prepared some potato slices, green peppers, leeks, eggplants, chili peppers, lotus root slices, some mushroom skewers, and some vegetarian dishes.

Deng Chen has also set up the barbecue grill.

After Ying Han marinated the food, he started making fruit juice.

Orange juice, lots of it.

In fact, they didn't arrive until the afternoon, and Ying Han was afraid of being in a hurry, so he started preparing early in the morning.

At noon, Ying Han fried two steaks, but Deng Chen didn't care how elegant he was. He just picked up the chopsticks and took a big bite.

Two steaks were not enough for him.

Fortunately, Ying Han’s chicken soup was ready, so I drank it directly and saved some food for dinner in the evening.

"Hanhan, this steak is delicious. Wait a few days and I'll ask where we can get a butcher's stall. We can buy some and put it in the refrigerator. We can fry some whenever we have time."

"We don't have a refrigerator here."

Deng Chen was stunned for a moment, looked around and said, "Let's buy one."

"No, I won't live here anymore. I'm going to move when we get married next year."

Deng Chen had forgotten about this. "Yeah, what should we do here then?"

"Keep it. I don't want to sell it anyway."

"Well, keep it."

The two of them have quite a few properties now. No, it’s Deng Chen. Deng Chen has quite a few.

In the afternoon, several people arrived one after another.

Ying Han also discovered that they all brought something with them.

"Come, let's sit inside first. I'll make you some tea."

"Okay, let the men take care of the rest." Wang Leqin said loudly with a smile.

When Yu Xiangdong and several men heard this, they immediately responded.

"I brought you some good things today." Qin Sang smiled and handed Ying Han a bag of things.

Ying Han was stunned for a moment. “What is this?”

"Coffee, brought from the coast. I haven't tried it yet, so today is a good opportunity for us to try some chin. I hear it's delicious."

Ying Han was startled for a moment, then smiled, "Coffee is a good thing. Let me see."

Ying Han hurried to boil water, but when it was done she realized she had no sugar.

I quickly took the money to the supply and marketing cooperative. There was sugar there, but it was 90 cents per pound, so few people bought it.

"What a pity! There's sugar but no milk. I don't have any nice coffee cups at home, so everyone just has to make do with it."

"Hanhan, you understand this. There are so many requirements for drinking coffee." Jiuxiang felt that her knowledge was too limited. For a novel writer, she must develop in all aspects.

Jiuxiang picked it up and took a sip, then exclaimed, "It's so bitter, this is coffee."

"Well, coffee is bitter. Try adding some sugar."

"I put a lot in it, but it's still bitter." Wang Leqin said with a bitter face after taking a sip.

"This is my first time doing this, and I'm not used to it." Wang Ling said with a smile.

"Haha, that's how coffee is. I think it's okay." said Boss Qin.

"I've drunk it before. It's better with some milk." Jiang Mo said.

"It's a pity we can't get any milk now."

Ying Han found that the box of coffee bought by Boss Qin tasted very good.

She thinks it's good. "Coffee can refresh you, but it's best not to drink it at night. Drinking it will make you unable to sleep at night."

"Really? I just need it. I often feel sleepy when I write at night." Yan Jiuxiang said.

"You can take the rest. I have another one at home." Boss Qin was straightforward and generous, so he spoke directly.