In the next 20 minutes, Xu Hongyi and Yu Feng, Mao Lingling and Zhan Qi also entered the room.

Mao Lingling said to Qin Fei and Bai Xiang very honestly, "Two seniors, if we are at the bottom, please help us with food."

Qin Fei: "Okay, okay."

Facts have proved that even if they have done their homework urgently, it is still acting. Mao Lingling and Zhan Qi only got four questions right each, and they tied with Jiang Mo and Li Zimeng. She left with satisfaction.

Xu Hongyi and Yu Feng are an old couple and got seven questions right.

The rankings were Qin Fei Jiang Zixi, Xu Hongyi and Yu Feng, Bai Xiang and Yu An, and the last two groups tied.

The director team calculated according to the time of answering questions, and Mao Lingling and Zhan Qi really came in last.

Because it was expected, the two were not very frustrated.

Jiang Mo and Li Zimeng looked a little embarrassed. They were so confident that they thought they would be the first -

it was time to choose the ingredients.

Qin Fei and Jiang Zixi began to choose -

Qin Fei took the pork ribs and potatoes without hesitation, and asked Jiang Zixi what he liked.

Jiang Zixi pointed at the cauliflower, peppers, eggs, and vermicelli.

The two of them chose enough ingredients for a whole meal in the evening, and stopped taking more to leave for others.

Xu Hongyi and Yu Feng were the second couple to come forward.

The director didn't prepare much ingredients, it was very limited. If you take too much, there will be very little left for the people behind you. Oh, you don't have to take too much. Even if they try to take as little as possible, the first three will only have simple dishes left for the people behind.

The last two groups, Mao Lingling and Zhan Qi, were not nervous when they saw that there were only a few ingredients left, after all, they were ready to eat for free.

The fourth group, Li Zimeng and Jiang Mo, stepped forward and took the remaining egg, cauliflower, and a small amount of chicken. Li Zimeng looked back at Mao Lingling and the others apologetically, "How about we eat together?"

Mao Lingling thought that such a small amount of ingredients was not enough for one person, let alone four people, "No problem, no problem, I have agreed with Concubine Qin to go to her place for a free meal."

Li Zimeng breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. She was reluctant to share such a small amount of food, but she had to show generosity in front of the camera.

Mao Lingling and Zhan Qi ran to the third room with the last lettuce.

Of all these people,

Mao Lingling was afraid of being embarrassed if she disturbed Bai Xiang and Yu An, a real couple. She was also uncomfortable because Xu Hongyi and Yu Feng were of high seniority and married. Only Qin Fei and Jiang Zixi, a fake couple, did she feel no pressure to disturb them.

Dragging Zhan Qi and holding the remaining ingredients, the two of them strolled to the third room.

"Qin Fei!"

"Here." Qin Fei's voice responded.

Mao Lingling subconsciously looked at the door, but there was no one. After a long search, she saw Qin Fei peeking out of a window. Qin Fei waved to them and said, "In the kitchen, come here."

Just after she finished shouting, a hand reached out and took her back. It was Jiang Zixi, "Don't look so far out, it's dangerous, I'll go open the door."

Three minutes later

Jiang Zixi opened the door.

Zhan Qi said embarrassedly, "Excuse me."

Jiang Zixi said, "No problem."

The three of them went back to the kitchen. Concubine Qin was standing in front of the stove. No one could cook better than her. After all, she was responsible for cooking when the Qin family's eldest wife had something to do since she was a child.

Jiang Zixi was responsible for peeling potatoes and doing other chores. Zhan Qi

saw that he couldn't eat for free, so he said, "Is there anything we can do to help?"

Concubine Qin said, "Then you can wash the pots and pans. It feels like they have been left there for a long time without anyone washing them."

Mao Lingling and Zhan Qi agreed, and the small kitchen was instantly crowded with people.

Mao Lingling was even more relieved. It really wasn't stressful to come here.

Jiang Zixi cut the potatoes into pieces, took a small piece and asked Concubine Qin: "Is this okay?"

Concubine Qin said, "It's a little big, make it smaller, just this size." She gestured with her hands.

Jiang Zixi also looked at it seriously and nodded, and cut it again, and the size was just right for Concubine Qin.

After the hand job, he did not leave, but stood by the stove. Although the weather had already entered autumn, the kitchen was hot. Concubine Qin had a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. Jiang Zixi looked at it and took out a tissue: "Wipe the sweat." Concubine

Qin thanked and was about to take it, but her hand fell on empty air. Jiang Zixi personally wiped the sweat off her forehead.

Concubine Qin was busy with her work, so she didn't think much of it. "The potatoes are almost done, how about you try it?" She took a small plate, put a small piece of potato in front of Jiang Zixi's mouth, and asked him to taste it for her.

Since she started filming, she hasn't cooked for several years.

When she goes back to the Qin family, she basically cooks for her mother and her family, all simple.

Jiang Zixi is tall, and he bent his head slightly when he heard it, and tasted the potato almost at the same level as her.

The smell of a man suddenly came between her nose, with a strong smell of hormones that made her heart skip a beat. She felt that she was too close, so she retreated without a trace. However, there was no room to retreat. All right, she could only wait for Jiang Zixi to retreat, but he didn't rush to leave. He ate the potatoes, tasted them carefully, and said, "It seems a little bland. Did you not add salt?"

Qin Fei suddenly realized, "I forgot."

She hurried to find the seasoning, fortunately there was some in the kitchen.

After adding salt, she tried again, and the taste was almost right.

Jiang Zixi suddenly laughed. Concubine

Qin glanced at him in confusion and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zixi stepped back, stood up straight, and said, "My brother also made stewed potatoes last time, but it was not pork ribs, but chicken." Concubine Qin was surprised, "Brother Jiang Chen can cook." Jiang Zixi said, "No, I learned it at the last minute." Concubine Qin understood immediately, "For Sister Mingyue, right?" Jiang Zixi nodded, "You're right." Concubine Qin clicked her tongue twice and said, "I can't tell, I can't tell. And is it delicious?" Jiang Zixi said bluntly, "It's not delicious. It's not cooked at all." Concubine Qin laughed.

Seeing her smile, Jiang Zixi continued, "I went at the wrong time. I had just finished my work and was thinking of taking a break to visit my brother. But then I happened to see him cooking and he invited me to leave a piece for him. I thought it wouldn't be a big deal, but the stew was either too hard to eat or too salty and bland. But guess what?"

Concubine Qin turned her head and gave him a curious look.

Jiang Zixi said helplessly, "Mingyue was lying and praised my brother the whole time, saying that the food was delicious and praising him highly. Do you think this is because lovers see beauty in others' eyes or is there really something wrong with their taste buds?"

Qin Fei thought of Jiang Zixi's awkward state of wanting to say something but not being able to, and almost laughed out loud, "I know about this, Mingyue doesn't want to cook. The one who works hard shouldn't complain, so of course she has to praise him. If she gets offended, what if brother Chen doesn't do it next time? She will have to do it all."

Jiang Zixi thought it made sense, and he said, "I wouldn't do that."

Qin Fei: "?"