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Chapter 18 Cooking
  [I’m convinced, why does Wenjiu have so many dramas? 】

[That’s it, greed is not enough to swallow the elephant. Before the variety show was finished, I half-heartedly prepared Director Xie’s movie. She will definitely not be used in the end! 】

[Friendly reminder: Wen Xue’s appearance does not meet Director Xie’s vision. 】

[Just wake up, the beauty of a wine-drinking beauty cannot tolerate your criticism. 】

Because of the live broadcasts these days, many people are fans of Wenjiu.

Let her Weibo no longer contain only the abuse from black fans.

It has gained tens of thousands of fans one after another.

Wen Jiu didn't know anything about this, and Li Fei didn't tell her because he was afraid that she would be proud and go against Wen Xue.

"What are you going to do with these three fish?" Jing You was holding the bucket with a worried look on his face, "I don't know how to kill fish."

After returning to the small villa, Xie Ruanqing took the bucket from Jingyou's hand, took a knife from the kitchen, and quickly handled the fish in the yard.

Jing You ran over and said in surprise: "Director Xie, that's awesome! But I heard that your guy never lets you enter the kitchen. How could you do that?"

She was embarrassed to watch in vain.

Very good at helping to catch and pour water.

"I was filming in the mountains before and learned from the villagers." Xie Ruanqing said.

Looking at her diligently cleaning up the fish scales, the corner of her mouth raised.

Litang wanted to come over, but was pushed aside by Jingyou, "Go and play with your brother Suisui and sister Zhuozhuo."

This one's pretentiousness is no less than Hua Xi's.

She didn't want to coax the little girl into crying before she finished her work.

Litang's flat-mouthed little hands took Jiang Sui'an and Xia Zhuozhuo to pick fruits.

"Then I'll try my best to cook the fish." Wenjiu raised his eyebrows.

[She is a little fool who really knows how to put on airs. The best director and the queen of the music industry are killing fish, and she is sitting there drinking tea by herself? ! 】

[Wenjiu really changes my outlook every time. 】

【My snow girl is back! Just in time, let the Wenjiu guy see what it means to be perfect. 】

Wen Jiu closed his eyes and squinted again on the recliner. Jing You was surprised that Wen Xue and Hua Xi had big bags full of fruits, vegetables and meat.

"They have to prepare so many dishes..."

Seeing them entering the kitchen, Xie Ruanqing said: "We can move slower, the kitchen can't accommodate so many people."

Jingyou nodded.

It's past twelve o'clock, when the sun is at its most poisonous.

Wenjiu woke up and stretched when he saw the three fish being processed and the two people watching the children playing.

She shook the three fish in the basin and asked, "I'm going to use one fish to make fish soup. What do you want to do with the remaining two?"

Thinking of the sweet and delicious grape egg tart, Jingyou's eyes lit up, "Can anything be done?"

Wenjiu nodded, she took action, naturally anything was possible.

"Shredded coconut!" Jing You raised his fist in a victory gesture and said excitedly, "I want to eat spicy braised fish!"

Xie Ruanqing said: "Boiled fish, thank you."

"... His temperament and taste are as good as ice and fire." Wen Jiu gestured and walked into the kitchen carrying the fish in the basin.

I saw vegetable leaves and gray grease stains everywhere in the kitchen.

She said to Wen Xue, who pretended to be calm and retreated to the door with a pot and spatula, "Just go out if you don't know how to cook."

Wen Xue was a little surprised to see her, and after hearing her words, there was shame and anger in her eyes. She quickly suppressed it, and said angrily: "Sister, it is our first time to cook, so we should tolerate each other. In the past, my father at home Mom and brother wouldn’t let me enter the kitchen, so that’s why..."

She subtly apologized to the camera.

[What tone of voice? If you can cook, you can reach heaven, but if you can’t cook, you can’t stay in the kitchen? 】

[That is, those young masters of the Wen family love my Xue Mei so much that they would die if they had any sympathy. 】

[But Wen Xue made the kitchen so dirty...]

【so what? My snow sister will clean it before she leaves! 】

Wen Jiu sneered. If she couldn't understand the twists and turns in these words, her life would be in vain.

"That was your first time cooking. I already knew how to make a fire in the orphanage when there was no stove. Don't bring your incompetence to others."

She looked directly into Wen Xue's eyes when she said this. Wen Xue was stunned, and lowered her head in a hurry: "Sister, I misunderstood, I just feel sorry for you. Don't worry, now that you are back, your parents will definitely take good care of you!"

"no need."

[What attitude? It’s wrong to comfort people these days, right? Dog warms wine. 】

Wen Jiu swiped Wen Xue coldly and mockingly, knowing that she was at odds with the Wen family and repeatedly stepping on her sore spots.

Some means.

No wonder it drove the original owner crazy.

But she is Wenjiu, a leader in the world of metaphysics. She is the Wenjiu who will retaliate for her anger and cannot tolerate any sand in her eyes.

There was a "clang" sound.

She accurately dropped the fish basin into the sink, and moved it close to Wen Xue's ear. A cold look flashed across her almond-shaped eyes, "Put away your little thoughts, and then use those Wen family members as knives to stab me. I I don’t mind taking back everything that belongs to me.”

Just because she doesn't care doesn't mean she can tolerate little people jumping around on her head.

Wen Xue's face turned pale, she bit her lip and pulled Hua Xi away who wanted to help her speak out.

Put the green salad you've been working on for hours on the table.

Then he went upstairs with tears in his eyes.

[What did she say to my snow sister! My snow sister is almost crying! 】

[Wen Jiu must have said something vicious again, bitch. 】

[Nowadays, these ladies have made the kitchen look like a garbage dump and don’t know how to clean it up? Too rude. 】

[My snow sister is already crying. What else do you want her to do? 】

In the kitchen.

With warm wine and cold face, I started to wipe away the stains. After everything was ready, I started to cut the ingredients cleanly.

The heavy farm knife was as smooth as a blade in her hand.

The moment the seasonings are put into the pot one by one.

The aroma is overwhelming.

[Wenjiu is quite tidy, much better than Wenxue, otherwise I would have developed obsessive-compulsive disorder just looking at the messy kitchen. 】

[Tch, you’re such a bad person. Who asked her to make my Xue Mei angry away? She should have dealt with it in the first place! 】

[The three views upstairs are sick. What kind of victim guilt theory are you talking about? 】

The rising mist dyed the warm wine-cool brows a little smokey.

In fact, in her previous life, she escaped from the orphanage at the age of seven.

I rarely cook when I visit Qingyun Temple.

It’s just that some memories will last a lifetime. Practice makes perfect. Even if you practice a craft for a few years, you won’t touch it for ten years.

You can get started quickly.

After the fish came out of the pot, Jing You followed the aroma and immediately lay down on the braised fish poured in hot oil, unable to lift his head.

"Wenjiu! You are my god."

[Hahaha, just make some warm wine and feed it to me, Sister You. I’ll vote for her. 】

Jing You hummed a song and brought the dishes to the table. In addition to the fish, there was a pot of green vegetable salad on the large round table.

Wen Xue obviously discovered this problem when he came down.

The soft brow wrinkled.

She placed her daughter close to Jiang Sui'an, sat down and praised: "My sister's cooking skills are so good. You must teach me this time when you go back. My parents will be very happy after eating it."

She looked at Wenjiu with some expectation in her eyes.

In the past, Wenjiu had always asked her about how to please her parents. This time she took the initiative and suggested that she should be the one to teach him as usual.

If not...
  That warm wine has indeed changed.

It is no longer easy to control, and it is growing invisibly, threatening her status.

"Too lazy to teach, you can find someone else." Wen Jiu took a bite of the fish soup, narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, and then gave Jiang Sui'an a few chopsticks to cook the fish. In this gap, she raised her eyes and accurately saw the defensiveness and fear in Wen Xue's eyes. She laughed and said, "Sister, you seem to have forgotten that the relationship between you and I is not a good one."

[I really can’t give Wen Jiu a face, how can she be so naughty? 】

(End of this chapter)