The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 373

After finishing everything that needs to be marinated, Qingqian started to prepare the dipping sauce, and the work of the chef came to an end.

Everything is ready for the hot pot feast, just waiting for people to come.

It's just that time has passed for so long, why the two games haven't ended yet.

Qingqian looked at the already dark sky outside, and then looked at the watch, the hands had already pointed to 7 o'clock, and even Xuanyan didn't come back.

Qingqian thought for a while, put the apron aside, and walked to the tennis court.

When Qingqian arrived, there was a circle of people around the tennis court, all of them were teammates who had finished the match, and Lu Xuanyan also stayed in it with a serious expression.

Qingqian looked at the small blackboard under the street lamp, it turned out that they had already entered the tiebreaker, and then looked at the two people on the field.

No wonder, it turned out that it was Keigo Atobe and Yushi Ninzu. It was the two of them facing each other, and it was not surprising that they would fight for so long.

Qingqian silently stood beside Lu Xuanyan, and it could be seen that the strength of the two people on the court was slowly overdrawn.

Xiaojing, Xiaojing, why are you like this because of a dish? Renzu Yushi took a deep breath and couldn't help complaining in his heart,
Don't talk about my uncle, you are still working hard, and Keigo Atobe's condition is not much better. Big beads of sweat ran across your cheeks and fell on your feet.

"What do you think happened to the two of them today?" Lu Xuanyan looked at Qingqian wonderingly: "It's just a small game within the team, why are the two of them working so hard, it's not usually like this."

"Who knows." Qingqian shrugged her shoulders: "Probably the two haven't fought each other for a long time, let's have a good fight."

To be honest, she rarely saw this situation between the two of them.

"What you said makes sense. After all, everyone takes tennis very seriously." Lu Xuanyan nodded.

No matter how hard she thought about it, she would never guess that the two of them worked so hard for a dish, even Qingqian herself didn't think in this direction.

In the end, Keigo Atobe narrowly won the game. After watching the game, everyone walked towards their room with unsatisfied enthusiasm, ready to take a shower and start enjoying the evening meal.

Lu Xuanyan also excitedly followed Yukimura Seiichi, after all, she just patronized to watch the game and forgot the task Qingqian gave.

Qingqian took a look at the exhausted two people in the arena, and still brought them two bottles of water conscientiously.

"Qianqian, is the hot pot ready? Your brother and I are almost starved to collapse." Ninzu Yushi kept blinking at Qingqian.

"I don't think you are full of energy." Qingqian glanced at him, refusing to accept the winking eyes he threw at him.

"Oh, what a pity. I lost this game, so I can't order food with Qingqian anymore." Ninzu Yushi took a sip of water, and leaned on the wire net in a foolish way.

He wanted to get closer to Qingqian, but he found out that Qingqian obviously disliked his sweaty body.

"Finally, I can ask you to cook for me in a fair manner." When Keigo Atobe packed up his things and passed by Qingqian, he finally couldn't hold back and rubbed Qingqian's head.

"Kego Atobe!" Qingqian roared behind him.

Keigo Atobe waved his hand smartly while holding the tennis bag, and went back to his room to take a shower without even turning his head.

If he put half a jar of salt in the dish tomorrow, it would be fine for him to die of salt, Qingqian began to think about whether to implement this plan.

(End of this chapter)