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Chapter 186: Victory or defeat is a matter of military affairs

Jian Mo stopped his movements, with a trace of inquiry in his eyes, "Then you can make the tomato scrambled eggs!" He made room in front of the stove, retreated to the edge of the pool, and made no other movements.

He just stared at the girl intently.

Qianxi is so popular that she just makes it! Isn’t it just tomato scrambled eggs? Haven’t you ever eaten pork and seen a pig running? It’s not like she’s never seen Wang Ma cooking!

Besides, no matter how bad she is, can she have such terrible dark dishes? Aren’t the tomatoes on the chopping board all cut and just put them in the pan and stir-fry them?

Qian Xi poured oil into the pot in a serious manner, holding a shelf on the surface, recalling the steps of Wang Ma's cooking in her mind.

Yes! She scrambled the eggs first, and poured all the egg liquid into the pot. Fortunately, the oil temperature was not high. Seeing that the eggs turned tender yellow, she quickly scooped them out and gave Jian Mo a proud look.

Soon, she poured the oil again, and she shoveled the tomatoes on the chopping board with the back of her knife. Unfortunately, this time it didn't go smoothly. There would always be a few that fell off. She repeated it several times and finally installed all the tomatoes.

Tomatoes, she got into the pot excitedly.

Unexpectedly, the fire was burning very hot, the hot oil was boiling, and there was water in the tomatoes. They made a sizzling sound and splashed a lot of oil stains, which scared Qianxi and backed away.

"Is it hot?" Jian Mo asked with concern.

Qian Xi ignored it, twisted her eyebrows, put on a stubborn little face, took the spatula, and ran up again.

She was far away from the pot, so she stretched out the spatula and stir-fried twice. Unexpectedly, the pot caught fire, and Qian Xi jumped up.

"Oh my god!"

Seeing this, Jian Mo hugged her behind him, took the spatula in her hand, and at the rate she was going, the tomatoes would definitely become mushy.

He was holding a spatula in one hand and shaking the pot with the other. The firelight was dancing. In Qian Xi's eyes, Jian Mo looked extremely handsome at this moment.

The tomatoes were quickly stir-fried to produce sour juice. He put Qian Xi's scrambled eggs in, stir-fried them together, added seasonings, and some chopped green onions, and took them out of the pan directly.

"In the future, if there is a fire in the pot, just cover it with the lid. Don't be afraid."

He handed the plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes to Qian Xi's hand and motioned for her to bring it to the table.

After making a fool of herself just now, Qian Xi didn't dare to yell at Jian Mo any more, so she had to take the dishes out obediently.

"Just wait outside and watch TV or something. I'll cook another dish and then we can eat."

It's not that Jian Mo dislikes her, it's just that it's already getting late. If she, a newbie in the kitchen, is allowed to work in it, she really doesn't know when she will be able to eat. The main reason is that she is afraid that she will be hungry. She was just in the car in the car.

Wasn't she hungry when she got in?

Qian Xi didn't listen to Jian Mo's words, but stood by the door angrily, silently staring at the man's movements in the kitchen.

"What? Are you still angry? Wouldn't it be better to wait and eat?" He looked at her pouting expression with a smile.

Qian Xi snorted and turned her head away.

"It's too late today. I'll teach you how to make it next time. Didn't you fry the eggs? It's very good!"

Qian Xi was very impressed by Jian Mo's flattery, and his eyes regained their aura.

"Be good, go and serve the rice. It will be ready to eat in two minutes."

Jian Mo always seems to have a kind of magic power. Whatever he says, he can always make Qian Xi do something. Qian Xi, who was still angry a second ago, is now sitting at the dining table with two bowls of hot rice and waiting.

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It wasn't until Jian Mo brought the last plate of food that the two of them officially started eating.

In order to be quick, Jian Mo cooked some home-cooked dishes, but these were already amazing in Qian Xi's opinion. Although she didn't say it, she was sincerely impressed in her heart.

How many young masters from a rich family are capable of working in the kitchen? Not to mention what kind of family background is the Jian family?

Qian Xi picked at the rice in the bowl. She was indeed starving. The food was delicious, delicious, and it suited her appetite.

Jian Mo still ate in an orderly manner, and Qian Xi noticed that every time he ate with him, he didn't eat much.

She picked up a handful of eggs and handed them to Jian Mo's bowl.

"What I made is poisonous and you have to eat it!" Facing Jian Mo, it was still difficult for her to show concern, and even her tone became fierce.

He drove for more than two hours and started working in the kitchen as soon as he arrived at his destination. He didn't even have a chance to drink water. Qian Xi didn't speak, but silently remembered it in his heart.

Jian Mo put the egg Qian Xi had brought into his mouth and chewed it slowly, "Well, it's very good."

Qian Xi twitched the corners of her lips at him, smiling superficially but not smiling at all. It was obviously his own doing, so there is nothing to boast about!

"Jian Mo, why do you know how to cook?"

Qian Xi stuffed two more mouthfuls of shredded potatoes into her mouth. I have to say that although this dish is simple, it tastes really good. The shredded potatoes are sour and spicy, and are very crispy, not soft at all.

"I lived abroad for a few years when I was a kid, and I wasn't used to eating Western food, so I learned how to make it myself."

He spoke very calmly, ate his food one bite at a time, and behaved elegantly, all of which showed his good qualities.

This is the first time for Jian Mo to cook in front of others. He is not very old, but living independently is an ordinary thing for him. He has always been low-key and rarely appears in the public eye.

"Don't you have an aunt to take care of your daily life?" Qian Xi was confused, biting her chopsticks and staring directly at the man opposite.

"I'm not used to living with strangers, so I was fired."

...As I said when he was a child, he had to have a lot of personality and have his own opinions at a young age.

"Am I so pretty? Can you be full just by looking at me?"

Seeing Qian Xi looking at him in a daze, Jian Mo simply put down his bowl and chopsticks and raised his head to look directly at him.

In the past, it was Jian Mo who watched her eat. Maybe because she was too tired today, Jian Mo also took a few more bites.

"Who's looking at you? I'm looking at the soup in front of you. It's too far away and I can't reach it!"

Qian Xi felt guilty and immediately denied it, finding an excuse at random. The two of them were sitting across from each other, and they only had three dishes and one soup. The soup was indeed far away from her, but it was not out of reach.

Jian Mo didn't expose her, he just reached out to pick up her bowl, scooped out a bowl of soup for her, and placed it in front of her.

"It turns out you like to eat pickled rice. If I had known it wouldn't be so troublesome, I would have cooked a few more vegetables."

He chuckled lightly and picked up his rice bowl again.

...Qian Xi was speechless. She had been lost in thought just now. There was indeed less than half a bowl of rice left in the bowl. When Jian Mo discovered it, she panicked and said she wanted to drink soup.

Looking at the bowl of soaked rice in front of her, Qian Xi took two chopsticks and picked up the shredded potatoes.

“Who said you don’t have to eat vegetables when eating pao rice! That’s just how I like to eat it!”

As if she was having sex with Jian Mo, she deliberately took a big sip in front of him.

"Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep, be careful of getting choked."

"Ahem, cough..." She choked as expected, her face turned red from suppressing it, and she raised her head to look at the person opposite, "Okay, okay, Jian Mo, you win!"

"It doesn't matter. Victory or defeat is a matter of military strategism. Keep up the good work."

... After saying this, Qian Xi almost choked to death. Why did she never win when she argued with Jian Mo? This man is neither scornful nor angry, but his tongue is extremely venomous!

The meal was finally finished, the cups and plates were in a mess, but most of them were destroyed by Qian Xi.

"Do you want me to wash the dishes?" Qian Xi leaned on the chair and patted her round belly, which was a symbolic question.

"Do you think you can do it?" Jian Mo asked back. Is her lazy posture suitable for working at this moment?

"I don't think... I can't..." Qian Xi smiled with a sly look.

"Ha, rest, I'll go wash it." He neatly put away the dishes and went into the kitchen again.

Qian Xi looked at the busy figure in the kitchen, and it was really difficult for her to put him in the same place as Jian Mo in other people's mouths. According to everyone who knew her well, the Jian family was unscrupulous, cunning and cunning.
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