Qin Xin completed the class assignment of "suspended thoughts", and the happiest thing was the tutor. He finally didn't have to stay with him in class.

"The get out of class is over early today! Everyone will practice well when they go back. They are diligent and playful..."

The tutor was still shaking his head and making a fuss, but the children cheered when they heard the word "subscription" and packed their schoolbags and walked out of the classroom.

Jing Zhichen invited Qin Xin: "I heard you didn't have lunch at noon, so we'll have some big meal tonight..."

Qin Xin immediately declined: "Thank you, I want to eat something else tonight."

The young master of Jing Zhichen, the grand meal in his mind is exquisite vegetarian food. In fact, there is nothing wrong with vegetarian food, but the chefs in this world are really not good at skill. They have little water and eat vegetarian food. They feel like they are a rabbit, and when they eat meat, they feel like they are corpses and beasts in the jungle.

Even someone who has no requirements for food can't eat her.

Jing Zhichen was very persistent: "For example, as long as it is something you like to eat, just say, I'll pay the bill."

Qin Xin: “…”

It’s not a question of paying the bill, but a question of whether there is food in this world.

Qin Xin had no choice but to hold his forehead: "Eat barbecue."

"Boil...grill?" Jing Zhichen was a little stunned.

Qin Xin: "..." I knew there was no barbecue here.

She recalled the scene of having dinner with her friends at the barbecue yard at Imperial University: "Is there a relatively wide flat ground here that can build a charcoal stove or firewood rack?"

Jing Zhichen: "Is the rooftop of the dormitory building worth it?"

Qin Xin: "Yes, the rooftop barbecue is very suitable for the situation."

Jing Zhichen: "But there seems to be no charcoal furnace."

Qin Xin: "Then make some firewood, and there are some fresh meat, seafood, mushrooms, and a little vegetables. Oh, remember to find some bamboo sticks and seasonings... Forget it, you probably don't have any seasonings, just sea salt, black pepper, chili powder, and sesame oil.

Jing Zhichen wrote down one by one and went to find someone to arrange it.

He was curious about what kind of "other feast" she wanted to make.

Half an hour later.

Girls dormitory rooftop.

Jing Zhichen, Ding Dou and a few strong boys, cut meat while making fire, and worked very hard.

Qin Xin found two girls in the same dormitory and taught them to skewers of meat, vegetable skewers, and seasonings on bamboo sticks.

Although she was once a kitchen killer, she had never eaten pork but had seen pig run. Whether it was Mr. Nalan or Master Rabbit, she had seen many of these two men with excellent cooking skills in cooking.

I recall it one by one and then repost it to you. Although there is no 70% or 80% or 40% or 50% of the same operation.

Everyone learns very hard, and is even more excited than taking the superpower class for the tutor.

Soon, the first batch of skewers were released.

"Sister Xin, do you try it?" Ding Dou carefully held a string of colorful pepper chicken skewers to Qin Xin.

Qin Xin thought of the experiences of his kitchen disaster and coughed: "Well, do you try it first?"

Ding Dou tasted it with a solemn attitude of giving the queen a try.

Everyone stared at him.

After a few seconds.

Ding Dou swallowed the skewers, took a breath, and shouted excitedly: "This is the best thing I have ever eaten in my life!"

Then he swallowed the whole skewer of chicken and pepper.

Everyone: "…!”

After a moment of silence, everyone was unwilling to be outdone and also got up.

Then I heard the whole rooftop, and there were a series of exclamations:

"Why have I never thought about marinating meat and vegetables like this and grilling them like this in my life?"

“It’s so delicious!”

“Soul Food!”
Chapter completed!