Chapter 7 Missed a Hand

"Come and give us the things." Seeing Zhou Xi and Meng Ziyi holding a lot of things in their hands, Chen Xinghe walked up and said to them.

"This thing is so heavy." Meng Ziyi was very happy and quickly handed the thing to Chen Xinghe.

"Sister Meng, Sister Meng, please give me your things. It will be easier for me to hold your things if you don't have them." Guo Qilin saw this and knew what Chen Xinghe was thinking. He immediately grabbed the things in Meng Ziyi's hands before Chen Xinghe. .

"Hey, what are you pretending to be? Why is it so heavy?" Guo Qilin teased her instinctively.

"You don't want to compete with me for CP, are you so proactive?" Seeing that Guo Qilin was so happy to see the things taken away, Meng Ziyi covered her face and shouted loudly.

Sister Meng's words made Guo Qilin, who was carrying the things, breathless. He complained to her speechlessly: "Sister, don't overthink it. I just helped you to carry it out of gentlemanly demeanor."

"Then you'd better be telling the truth. Look at the marks on my fingers." After exchanging a few words with Guo Qilin, Meng Ziyi turned to Zhou Xi and flirted with her. Jiao.

Chen Xinghe held the things in his hands and smiled at each other, then caught up with Guo Qilin who was walking melancholy in front of him. The two walked side by side towards the No. 6 cabin where the dinner was held.

"Hey, you are all here. What are you bringing?" As soon as they entered the hut, Song Dandan greeted them enthusiastically. Originally, Guo Qilin and Chen Xinghe were the only two young people Song Dandan was most familiar with. In addition, Chen Xinghe's previous gang She relieved herself, which made her even more enthusiastic.

"This is what Sister Meng and Zhou Ming want to cook for everyone. We are just freeloaders. The most we can do is help with the work." Chen Xinghe answered Song Dandan and put the things on the kitchen cabinet counter. .

"Hey, these two girls can do this. It's really not easy." Song Dandan quickly praised the two little girls.

Just as they were enjoying Song Dandan's compliments, Li Xueqin came over and said to the two boys: "Qi Lin, Xinghe, are you two okay? Come with us to buy some food."

"Let's go, we don't have anything anyway. By the way, if Sister Meng is going to make spicy hotpot, do we need to buy a pot?" Thinking of Sister Meng making spicy hotpot, Guo Qilin asked Meng Ziyi next to him.

When Su Mang, who was in charge of managing money, heard what Guo Qilin said, he scratched his hair and said to everyone: "Yes, we still need to buy a pot, but are we in a hurry? We went to the supermarket before and only knew whether there were vegetables or pots. We really don’t know.”

"If it really doesn't work, isn't there a rice cooker? It's okay to plug it in and temporarily use it as an electric cooker. Tomorrow we can go to a supermarket further away to buy some things that are not available in the supermarket at the entrance of the village but that everyone needs." At this time, Chen Xinghe said at the side , everyone’s eyes lit up and they all agreed to Chen Xinghe’s proposal.

After solving this problem, Su Mang took Moringa, Li Xueqin and Chen Xinghe Guo Qilin to the supermarket at the entrance of the village to purchase ingredients for everyone's party tonight.

"Sister Mang, where are the other people in your room No. 3? Why didn't you see them?" Walking on the road to the supermarket, Li Xueqin took the initiative and asked Su Mang.

"Zhang Han and Lai Guanlin said they wanted to shoot some Taohuawu commercial and were writing the script. Ouou and his staff were discussing the design of a sweater. Chen Chenchen said he wanted to do a performance art and was busy writing the plan. Woolen cloth."

"Everyone in your house is a busy person. Everyone has big things to do." Guo Qilin picked up the conversation and said to Su Mang.

"It seems that you are all preparing to start your own career in Taohuawu. Except for Dalinzi who is preparing to cooperate with the people in House 6, the rest of us have nothing to do." Chen Xinghe also sighed from the side.

"You guys should also consider it, after all, it's just idle time." Li Xueqin also persuaded Chen Xinghe. Li Xueqin and Guo Qilin had some understanding of his character.

"Then I'll think about it carefully."

After walking for a while, a few people arrived at the small supermarket at the entrance of the village.

As soon as he entered the room, Su Mang waved his hand: "You can take whatever you want to eat, you're welcome."

"Then I can choose what I like to eat?"

"Well, pick what you like and take it."

"Get some peppers, eggplants, potatoes, and some meat."

"Sister Mang, where's the rice? Do you still need to steam rice?"

"Oh yes, I'll look for it."

After buying groceries and paying the bill, Li Xueqin said to the two boys, "Guo Qilin and Chen Xinghe, it's up to you to perform this way back."

"No problem, this little thing is a trivial matter." For Chen Xinghe, who has been exercising all year round, this little thing is nothing. He walked out with an 8kg piece of rice in his left hand and a large bag of vegetables in his right hand.

Guo Qilin saw that Chen Xinghe was behaving like this, so he was not to be outdone, picked up two large bags of things and followed Chen Xinghe's pace.

When they carried their things back to Cabin No. 6, they found that everyone else had already arrived.

"Xinghe Dalin, you go and rest for a while, this trip is not easy." After they put down their things, Su Mang quickly said to them.

"It's okay, where are you? Let's help wash the vegetables." Chen Xinghe didn't feel tired and insisted on helping everyone wash the vegetables and so on.

"No, no, you guys go and have a rest. There are too many people and we can't move around."

"Then let's go back and rest."

Chen Xinghe and Guo Qilin wanted to help together, but Su Mang sent them back. They sat for a while, but seeing that everyone else was busy, it was inappropriate for them to sit alone, so they ran over to help.

"No, I have to show my skills to everyone and make an authentic Beijing-style fish-flavored eggplant." Seeing Zhou Xi standing alone in front of the stove, Chen Xinghe found an excuse, picked up his apron and said to everyone.

"Okay, then show your skills to everyone." Seeing that Chen Xinghe wanted to show off, Song Dandan also expressed his support. "Tie it up for me, I can't reach the straps at the back." Putting the apron on his head, Chen Xinghe winked at Zhou Xi.

Zhou Ming wanted to laugh very much, but he didn't dare to show anything in front of so many people, so he helped him put on the apron very obediently.

After preparations were completed, Chen Xinghe picked up two washed long eggplants, cut them into long strips, and stir-fried them from the pot. Then he took out a small bowl and added salt, sugar, vinegar and starch while they were being stir-fried. A bowl of juice.

Seeing that the eggplant has changed color slightly, I stir-fry it to let the eggplant heat evenly.

After cutting the garlic, he opened the tomato sauce and Pixian bean paste. After everything was prepared, Chen Xinghe looked at the eggplant that was almost done and took it out.

Heat the oil in the pan. When the oil is 30% hot, Chen Xinghe quickly pours in the Pixian Douban. After frying for a while, he pours the eggplant into the pan again. He picks up the frying spoon and stirs the pan, and the flames instantly rise.

"Wow wow wow." Everyone watching Chen Xinghe's cooking instantly screamed, but it was obvious that they were not afraid but cheering for him as if they were seeing a professional chef.

Since the eggplant had been stir-fried in advance, it matured very quickly in the pot. Chen Xinghe poured a bowl of juice on it, turned on the low heat, and casually added a few drops of sesame oil to complete the dish.

"I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good." Seeing Chen Xinghe cut some coriander and sprinkle it on the eggplant as a garnish, Song Dandan quickly praised him.

Everyone nodded. Although they didn't taste it, they knew the dish must be delicious just by looking at his technique.

"I usually live alone, and I eat well, so I can practice it just by thinking about it if I have nothing to do." Chen Xinghe said to the crowd modestly.

Seeing that Zhou Ming's peppercorn chicken was ready, he gave up the kitchen to let others show off.

"Are you good at playing?" Zhou Ming, who came with him, returned to the sofa and looked at Chen Xinghe.

"What games are there? My league, csgo, chicken, and Genting chess are all very good. What game do you want to play?" Chen Xinghe introduced to Zhou Ming the games he usually likes to play, with a look of pride on his face.

"That's not what I'm talking about."

"What are those? Dancing, flying cars? Could it be that I can also do PS games?"

Zhou Ming was a little speechless but still said very patiently: "It's like knocking ice cubes."

"What kind of ice cubes are you knocking?"

"We both hit with hammers, and whoever is unlucky will knock the middle one down."

"What kind of hammer? The one that charges one guest per play?"

"It's not a problem with the hammer, and it won't cost the guests."

"What is that? A game of chance like a shark bites?"

"Oh, just wait for me to get it for you." Zhou Ming couldn't stand it when he heard Chen Xinghe's words. He quickly got up and left, and ran back to the room to get the game props.

Guo Qilin couldn't stop laughing next to him. When Zhou Ming left here, he complained to Chen Xinghe: "You two are not on the same channel at all. Look at this child's anxiety! What she just said was a kind of fun for children. Smart games.”

"Children play it? I thought it was a computer game. I just wanted to guess the game that Grandpa Lu played when he transformed into Ultraman, Swinging a Sledgehammer. Fortunately, I didn't mention it."

Meng Ziyi, who was cooking sesame paste in the rice cooker because she was relatively close to the sofa, heard the conversation between several people and said to Chen Xinghe: "It can be seen that you two are not suitable and cannot be boyfriend and girlfriend. "

"Sister Meng, who are you suitable for?" Guo Qilin said with a smile, teasing Meng Ziyi.

"Well" Meng Ziyi thought seriously for a long time without saying anything.

"Anyway, it's not suitable for me. Sister Meng still doesn't care." Chen Xinghe just heard Sister Meng's words, and his tone was a little bit thorny.

"I'm not suitable either." Guo Qilin also repaired his knife beside him.

Meng Ziyi became angry and slapped the table at the two of them: "I don't like you two either."

"Hahaha." Seeing Sister Meng's defense broken, Guo Qilin and Chen Xinghe laughed happily.

After a while, Zhou Xi entered the room with a box in his arms, sat down next to Chen Xinghe, and took out a blue game prop from inside.

"Chen Xinghe, look at it, this is just knocking on ice."

"How to play? Teach me." Chen Xinghe looked at Zhou Xi dotingly and said to her.

The two of them were having a great time sitting on the sofa, one learning and the other teaching.

The two played for a while before they heard someone saying that the meal was ready. Then they put down the hammer in their hands and went to the dining table.

To be continued. .

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