Lin Que angrily finished the last sip of water. "Ancestor, can you be reasonable? This is my house! You slept here all night and even took a set of pajamas. Considering the conditions of my house, you should give me a thousand yuan for lodging, not even counting the cost of the pajamas, okay? I haven't even settled accounts with you yet, and you still expect me to cook for you? When you leave later, do you want to pack some leftovers before you go?"
"I'll cook for you if you want me to." Xing Fei shrugged, looking nonchalant. "You know I don't even wash dishes, so my cooking won't be very good. If you're not afraid of dying, I can cook for you."
After saying that, she actually went to Lin Que's open kitchen and started cooking.
Although the pot was clean, it's best to wash it with water before cooking. Xing Fei didn't wash it and just put water in and turned on the stove. The water in the pot was still cold when she put the noodles in, and she also added two poached eggs.
Lin Que: "!!!"
She found some greens in the refrigerator, took two, and started to throw them into the pot, breaking off the leaves.
Lin Que finally couldn't hold back any longer and said, "Grandma, you haven't washed the vegetables yet!"
Xing Fei glanced at him, said "What's wrong with you?", and then turned on the tap and rinsed him symbolically.
Yes, I really did take a sip.
Then, it's time to cook it in a pot—
"Damn, are you giving the vegetables a bath? There's still mud on them!"
He saw it from that far away!
Xing Fei tore off the bad outer leaves and threw the whole cabbage into the pot to cook.
Then, in a serious tone, he said to Lin Que, "A little dirt won't hurt you."
After saying that, he put the pot lid back on, sat back down in his chair, and started playing on his phone again.
Lin Que: "??? That's it? Aren't you going to watch the pot?"
Xing Fei looked up blankly: "No need, it will cook on its own in a while. You can play on your phone for a bit, and then you'll have noodles to eat."
"!!!"
At first, Lin Que thought the girl was fooling him, but he didn't expect that she really couldn't cook!
Fearing he might actually be poisoned, Lin Que quickly turned off the fire, poured out the "poisoned rice" from the pot, washed the pot again, and started cooking with water.
There was another bag of dumplings at home. After the water boiled, he poured in about half a bag. After the dumplings were cooked, he used a slotted spoon to scoop them out and rinse them with cold water. Finally, he put them on two plates and placed Xing Fei's portion in front of her.
Xing Fei put away her phone, looked at the dumplings in front of her, and exclaimed in surprise, "I didn't know you could cook dumplings!"
Lin Que placed the dipping sauce between the two of them, pulled out a chair and sat down, handing her the clean chopsticks, and said irritably, "If I cooked like you, I would have starved to death long ago."
Xing Fei took the chopsticks, stuck out her tongue, picked up a dumpling, and put it in her mouth.
Because they had already cooled down, the dumplings were only slightly hot, not too hot to burn your mouth.
"They're cooked!" The dumplings were filled with Xing Fei's favorite corn and pork filling, and she ate two in one go.
She thought Lin Que was like her, a complete idiot who not only knew nothing but was also incredibly silly. Little did she know she had underestimated him.
He was eating while looking at his phone and making calls from time to time.
"Please send me all the compiled materials before noon today, and also speed up the project's progress."
Lin Que sat across from her and listened, only speaking after she hung up the phone: "This little girl is quite busy despite her young age."
Xing Fei looked up after sending the email to her subordinates and retorted, "Who's a little brat? I'm nineteen already, almost twenty!"
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