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Chapter 15 She? Jiao Hua?

Chapter 15 She? A delicate flower?

Qin Yan's words were colder than the weather in March.

"What kind of good thing are you? Why don't you accept other people's meat? What the hell! You are so shameless!"

Chen Jianping's machismo was immediately aroused and he cursed Qin Yan.

"Ouch!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was knocked back by Qin Yan again and again. Chen Jianping avoided the barrel and gnashed his teeth and swore.

"There's no woman I like that I can't get! The village chief is my father, just wait and be punished!"

"Do you know who my father is? Just ask your father to wait, and my father will go find him right away!"

Qin Yan made a clang sound and hit his head hard.

Chen Jianping's head felt dizzy for a moment. Who is her father? Is she someone with a background? No way, right?

"Ouch!"

Another round of beatings, and he couldn't stand it any longer, so he could only cover his head and run away, looking miserable.

These people made a lot of noise, and the hut was surrounded by neighbors. Although the houses were a little far apart, but the noise was so loud, many neighbors still poked their heads out to watch, revealing their gossip.

"I will be the heroine of the next issue of 818 Golden Eye."

Qin Yan shrugged indifferently, closed the door and went in.

Before the wet Sheng Manjiang could walk far, he watched the whole process of Qin Yan violently beating up the scumbag. After a moment of silence, he asked inexplicably.

"She? Jiaohua?"

"Well, I'm probably annoyed. You know, who wouldn't be angry when meeting such a confident greasy scumbag? As we all know, a girl's anger can inspire unlimited potential. But she is really a helpless and pitiful person.

The delicate flower, she needs our care!"

"Think about it, she's not very strong and can't do farm work, she's so good-looking, she's easily pestered by gangsters, she doesn't know how to cook, she's a pampered child, and she doesn't touch her fingers, so how can she not be a delicate flower?

Go quickly and help her cook the meat. I didn't think carefully just now and actually asked you to give her the raw meat."

The system sighed, feeling sincerely sorry for its host.

It kidnapped the wrong person and kidnapped a non-genetic person. How was a little girl who could only do embroidery survive in this lonely age?

But he needed the strength brought by Sheng Manjiang's magnetic field to recover. After being tied to him, he could no longer communicate with Qin Yan. He could only try to trick Sheng Manjiang into helping her before falling asleep. It was damned.

Sheng Manjiang raised the corners of her lips noncommittally. She had turned over half an acre of land by herself, and her beating posture was very skillful. It was true that it looked good. If it were a flower, Overlord Flower would be more appropriate than Jiaohua.

"Um."

He responded indifferently and went home first to change out of his wet clothes before going to the hut.

Qin Yan was worried about this piece of meat.

"Can I eat the meat that Sheng Manjiang sent me? Isn't it poisoned? What is his purpose?"

"Besides, I'm tired of cooking porridge every day. Why stir-fry it? I want to eat stir-fried pork with green peppers."

She rested her chin on the table in frustration and pursed her pink lips. Unexpectedly, after coming to this barren era, what defeated her was not farm work, but cooking skills, cooking skills!

"Knock knock knock."

There was a knock on the door again.

"who!"

Qin Yan sat up with murderous intent. If it were Li Meihua and Chen Jianping, she would immediately go out with a knife and kill them!

"I, Sheng Manjiang."

A sound that sounded like she had been soaked in ice water successfully extinguished Qin Yan's anger, and she reluctantly opened the door.

"what?"

"Bring me meat again?"

Her cheeks were slightly bulging, and she stared at Sheng Manjiang angrily, her watery eyes full of confusion and a little bit of guilt.

Do you still know that you are guilty?

Sheng Manjiang's brows raised uncontrollably, and the basin of ice water sobered him up quite a bit.

"No, can you stir-fry meat?"

"Won't."

Qin Yan shook his head honestly, why did he ask this?

"Huh?"

Qin Yan's eyes lit up, his voice softened unconsciously, and he looked at him eagerly.

"Can you do it? Do you want to do it for me?"

"Um."

Sheng Manjiang walked in with his feet raised and his sleeves rolled up. He walked to the kitchen with familiarity, washed the pot, washed the meat and cut the peppers. He was so skillful that it made people feel distressed. After a while, the spicy smell of the peppers and the aroma of the stir-fried pork overflowed.

, such a comparison, the porridge in her pot suddenly became lackluster.

Qin Yan touched his belly, then took a look at the fried pork that was full of color and flavor, and finally swallowed as if he couldn't resist the temptation, and asked tentatively.

"You just brought me meat, and both Li Meihua and Chen Jianping saw it, you know that, right?"

"Yeah. I know."

Sheng Manjiang methodically turned the meat and peppers for the last time, and then prepared to pick them up and put them on the plate.

His hands are big, with some rough calluses on his fingers. When holding a large spatula, he is more stable than Qin Yan. There is a protruding joint on his wrist that is much thicker than Qin Yan. His skin is wheat-colored, with light veins following him.

His movements are vaguely visible, and he even has a thin layer of muscles on his arms, which looks full of strength, sexy and handsome.

It felt like wearing an apron would allow her to start playing in the kitchen. Qin Yan's eyes began to wander as he listened.

"cough."

"You just came in, maybe someone saw you."

So, if I eat your flesh, if I die, you can't run away, understand?

Qin Yan cleared her throat and lowered her eyebrows to avoid looking at him. The male Bodhisattva turned into a male goblin, and she shouted that she couldn't resist it!

"Um."

Sheng Manjiang nodded nonchalantly, finished plating the meat, and took the pot to wash. He didn't even forget to deal with the aftermath. He was handsome and virtuous.

Qin Yan sat down as if he was dead.

"No matter, I'll eat it!"

"Sheng Manjiang, no matter what your purpose is, thank you today!"

She picked up a large piece of meat and put it in her mouth. The moment her tongue touched the meat, the Chinese classic narration on her tongue rang in her ears. The most delicious food often uses the simplest cooking methods...

"Wow, wow, delicious!"

No matter how reserved Qin Yan was, she was dazzling and her eyes were sparkling, as if they were filled with stars. However, she looked very good at eating. Although she ate very quickly, it only made people feel like they were eating well, and there was no sense of gobbling them up. Surprisingly

cute.

She is 1.62 meters tall, which is not short for a southern girl, but she looks extra petite when standing next to Sheng Manjiang, who is 1.87 meters tall. After she sat down, she looked more like a white and tender dumpling in Sheng Manjiang's eyes.

, and put something into his mouth with a squeaking sound.

so cute.

He only took a casual glance and was attracted by her. He subconsciously rolled his Adam's apple, and he was actually hungry.

"I am leaving."

He pursed his lips restrainedly, and then sped away. Qin Yan was distracted by him for a moment, but was quickly brought back by the food in front of him.

"It would be great if I could eat this kind of food every day."

"Perhaps this is the privilege of beauties. Beauties are assigned male bodhisattvas. Well, that must be the case!"

Qin Yan was completely captivated by Sheng Manjiang's cooking skills, and immediately decided to believe that Sheng Manjiang was just a simple good person. In order to have a bite to eat, she went directly to the CPU, saving Sheng Manjiang the trouble.

On the other side, after Sheng Manjiang returned, there was indeed a large piece of meat on the table out of thin air. He put it away as usual without any surprise.

The system couldn't help but admire him. He was indeed the chosen one, and he accepted his existence so calmly.

"You have completely believed in my abilities now. I won't harm you. We just get what we need. I will sleep for a while."

Sheng·The Chosen Son·Man Jiang: Kitchen play? This can be done
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