Chapter 12: Delicacy Pavilion

"How can we not go?"

Qin Feng's eyes sparkled, and he said with full approval: "I must go! Seeing my enemy succeed is more painful than my own failure. For the sake of my beauty sleep, I will become an unbreakable stumbling block on the heroine's road to success!"

"Trip her to death!"

Qin Feng said viciously that he would trip her to death, which made Lin Yexi feel more accepting of him.

"A heroine who can push people into the water without any regrets doesn't deserve to be a winner in life!"

Qin Feng nodded heavily, and looked at Lin Yexi with a little more approval.

Sure enough, the fastest way to become friends is to have a common enemy.

The two of them were like grasshoppers temporarily tied to the same rope, at least that was the case until the things in the backpack were used up.

Qin Feng asked for the whitening cream he had been longing for, and didn't dare to take any more.

Lin Yexi did the same and only took the potion and dagger.

The two agreed on the matter of falling into the water and would not get married based on the gossip.

They reminded each other to be careful in making changes and not to reveal too many flaws. Fortunately, feudal superstitions are prohibited in the current era, which is a certain benefit to both of them.

If it were in ancient times, they might have been burned to offer sacrifices to the gods.

"If it were before, I would have killed Lin Xue directly, but now think about it, with her standing in the way, our changes are not worth mentioning."

Lin Yexi's words made Qin Feng's eyes light up.

"Yes, using her to ward off disasters and avoid danger is the best use of her resources."

One of them is a disabled abandoned child, and the other is an orphan. There is not much sympathy for them.

After agreeing on the code word and location for the meeting, the two of them left in two different directions, one in front and one behind.

Don't give the villagers any reason to talk about it.

Now that we have arrived in this era, it is better to do things in accordance with the times.

Lin Yexi returned to the Lin family, but the family members had not returned from work yet. Since she had taken over the original owner's body, she still had to do what she had to do.

Lin Yexi is unable to treat the original owner's relatives as his own right from the start.

She hid the potion and the dagger. She felt uncomfortable not being able to drink it now. Her family would be back soon.

According to the original owner's memory, Lin Yexi cooked a mixture of sorghum rice and corn kernels, and threw in a few washed potatoes and eggplants, and the meal was ready.

"Luckily the food is simple, otherwise my cooking skills in the fried kitchen would be really terrible."

She only knows three skills: boiling, steaming and grilling, nothing more.

Lin Yexi participated in the gaming competition for the prize money only. Another very important reason was that one of the prizes was a membership card of Zhenxiu Pavilion.

Zhenxiu Pavilion is a restaurant in the late interstellar era. No one knows who is behind it, but it attracts many people.

There's no way, it tastes so good!
Unfortunately, the supply is limited! Only members can make reservations.

In the early interstellar era, people took nutritional supplements; in the middle interstellar era, people ate simple boiled vegetables; in the late interstellar era, humans realized that cooked food could taste so delicious!

Lin Yexi had a meal at Zhenxiuge by chance once, and it left a lasting impression on her.

Since then, Lin Yexi, a potential foodie, has been thinking about the membership card of Zhenxiu Pavilion.

"What a shame it's worn!"

At the same time, Qin Feng also arrived at the Qin family. Thinking of the smell of the cooking his mother Zhao Xiangqin made last night, Qin Feng wanted to cry again.

There's nothing wrong with him, he just lives a more refined life.

For the sake of his own taste, Qin Feng thought it necessary to take charge of the kitchen affairs.

However, your skills need to be improved step by step. Let’s start with the simple dish of tofu with green onions.

It can’t be too delicious, but it has to be better than what Zhao Xiangqin makes.

Looking at the finished dish of Scallion and Tofu, Qin Feng sighed: He, the chef and boss of Zhenxiu Pavilion, actually made a dish that looked so bad!
Lose your face!

(End of this chapter)

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