Chapter 2184 The General's Young Lady 11

She didn't know why, but she felt very at ease sleeping here. When she got up, the sun was already high in the sky.

Jia Qingqing quickly changed into clothes and walked outside.

But looking at the food on the table, it was obvious that he had already cooked it.

"I……"

Jia Qingqing was a little embarrassed. She was a woman and she got up so late.

"Come over and eat, but what I cook tastes terrible!"

Helianchi is not that kind of macho man. He has lived alone for so long, and he doesn't have the habit of a gentleman staying away from the kitchen.

Of course, it didn't matter, and besides, he knew that Jia Qingqing hadn't recovered well after diving before.

In this state, there is naturally nothing to say.

"good!"

Jia Qingying responded, walked to him and sat down.

Looking at the food in front of me, I couldn't help but feel a black line on my head.

She admitted that their food was pretty good.

After all, her family only eats porridge and cornmeal steamed buns, and there is no meaty taste all year round. The family bought a piece of fat meat and just rubbed it in the pot when cooking, but it still had a little meaty taste.

But he does have something to eat here.

The porridge is not thin porridge, it is cooked thickly. If it didn't have that burnt taste, it would definitely be better.

There were also chickens early in the morning, but the chickens were...well...white-flowered ones, and they didn't seem to have much appetite.

Not to mention, those white-faced steamed buns that look like rocks.

This one obviously had good ingredients, but it was ruined.

What he just said was not at all self-effacing. He really doesn't know how to cook.

"Eat quickly!"

He Lianchi shouted to Jia Qinghui to eat again, and he also started to take a chicken drumstick and put it in Jia Qinghui's bowl.

"good!"

Jia Qingqing agreed, holding the chicken leg, but he smelled waves of fishy smell, and even saw some bloodshot streaks on the chicken leg.

Seeing this, she silently put the chicken legs into his bowl.

"It's early in the morning, I'll just drink porridge!"

Then she picked up the bowl again and took a bite of the porridge, which had a burnt taste.

Although the porridge is already rotten, the smell of fireworks in the mouth is also mixed with a very disgusting burnt feeling.

I almost vomited.

She forced the person to endure it and drank the bowl of porridge.

"It tastes terrible!?"

He Lianchi wasn't that kind of stupid, and it wasn't hard to tell when he looked at her with this expression.

"Um……"

For someone like this who could even make porridge with such various flavors, Jia Qingping decided that he would not be allowed to pass within three steps of the kitchen from now on.

"..."

Helianchi also fell silent. He had never seen such a straightforward person.

"I'm going hunting!"

He said something, stood up, took a black iron bow and arrow hanging on the wall, and walked out.

Jia Qingping looked at the plate of chicken on the table. There were only bones left, and he also drank the whole pot of porridge.

After all, what I do is physical work, and I still eat a lot.

Jia Qingping cleaned up the table and found that the kitchen was also very greasy and dirty.