The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 372

When checking out, seeing the dumbfounded look of the cashier, Qingqian smiled embarrassedly, and it's over, do they think this girl is too smart, although this is also true.

After paying the bill, the three of them walked towards the parking lot with big bags and small bags, almost too much to carry.

Taking a look at the full trunk, and then at the half-stacked back seat, Lu Xuanyan swallowed her saliva, those guys are really not ordinary eatables.

But yes, after all, it consumes a lot, Lu Xuanyan found a very reasonable excuse for them.

After the car drove back to the villa, it was already around four o'clock, so Qingqian hurriedly boiled the chicken soup, otherwise it wouldn't be out of the pot.

Put the onion, ginger, and garlic into the pot and stir-fry for a while, then add butter, chili and other seasonings in turn, and start to make the bottom of the red soup pot.

Taking advantage of the fact that the bottoms of the two pots were boiling, Qingqian hurriedly took a look at the situation on the other side of the tennis court.

When Qingqian arrived, the penultimate team had just entered the field, it was Jiro and Fuji Shusuke.

Qingqian vaguely remembers that Cilang competed with him once before, and it seemed that he lost in the end, oh, this fateful opponent.

"Cheer up Cilang!" Qingqian leaned against the iron net.

"Ah! Qingqian, you're back!" Cilang immediately excitedly swung the racket at Qingqian.

"Why doesn't the manager cheer me up?" Buer Zhou laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.

Qingqian shuddered, it's better to stay away from this dark-bellied person.

"Ci Lang, you can only order food if you win the battle, don't forget." Qingqian made a cheering gesture to Ci Lang, then turned and left.

She just left?Keigo Atobe stared stiffly at the back of Qingqian leaving, why don't you stay a little longer, the next game will be his, and Qingqian hasn't watched him play for a long time.

"Why don't you cheer for me?" Yushi Ninzu muttered on the side.

"My uncle won't lose." Atobe Keigo glanced at him, for the sake of Qingqian's dish, he couldn't lose no matter what!

"Xiaojing, just watch, I won't lose this game today." Yushi Ninzu put down his harsh words, in order to eat the dishes specially made by his sister for him, he must compete with Xiaojing today!
Atobe Keigo glanced at him, humming impossible, he would never give in.

They haven't played yet, the smell of gunpowder is so intense, one can imagine what kind of wonderful game it will be when they really meet.

I don't know what's going on over there. When she returned to the kitchen, Lu Xuanyan was choosing dishes with the chef.

If we eat hot pot tonight, the chef doesn't have to cook. When he is free, he can help clean up.

Qingqian handed over the work to the chef, after all, she and Lu Xuanyan couldn't handle so many things by themselves.

"Don't wash the vegetables," Qingqian was wearing gloves to marinate the beef, and only bumped Lu Xuanyan with her elbow: "I have a task for you, you will definitely like it."

"What? Let's listen first." Lu Xuanyan asked without raising her head.

"Help me explain to Yukimura about this afternoon's game, I'll use it to record the statistics." Qingxiao said with a smile.

"Ouyou, my sister understands me." Lu Xuanyan laughed twice, then washed her hands, wiped her body carelessly, turned around and left the kitchen.

Qing smiled and shook her head, lowered her head and continued to marinate some meat.

(End of this chapter)