Chapter 22
Qu Xiaomu was lying cutely on the edge of the table, blinking curiously as she watched the adults begin to burn their stomachs under the instructions of Qin Junhao's brother.

Seems like an interesting sub.

Jiang Lin'er, Xia Qingyan, and Lin Yushuang all followed Qin Junhao's instructions, picked up chopsticks, and each picked up a piece of hair belly that was almost the same size.

"Into the pot."

Qin Junhao gave an order.

The three beauties put their hairy bellies into the pot, obviously refusing to let go of the chopsticks.

Otherwise, once the chopsticks fall off, the hairy belly will basically be useless.

"Aunt Jiang has to fish out the hairy belly five seconds in advance, Aunt Qingyan fishes it out at the best time, and mother fishes it out five seconds later."

Qin Junhao said seriously: "Then tell me lightly, auntie, if you try three servings of Maodu, your Maodu must be the best."

After finishing speaking, Qin Junhao silently read the time.

"Can it be fished out?"

Jiang Lin'er heard that she was the first to fish out, so she asked.

Qin Junhao shook his head slightly.

After another two or three seconds, Qin Junhao looked at Aunt Jiang Liner: "Aunt Jiang, you can cook."

Swish!
Jiang Lin'er fished out her piece of hairy belly from the boiling hot pot and put it in a dipping bowl.

“5、4、3、2、1”

Qin Junhao counted for five seconds: "Aunt Qingyan, you can get out of the pot."

Swish!
Almost when Qin Junhao finished counting down to 1, Xia Qingyan immediately fished out her hairy belly with the best cooking time.

I can't even wait to taste it.

But Xiao Junhao said that after his mother's hairy belly is out of the pot, he can taste the three pieces of hairy belly one by one, so that he can taste the most delicious piece of hairy belly most intuitively.

Another five-second countdown.

"mom!"

Qin Junhao shouted.

Then Lin Yushuang fished out her own hairy belly with lightning speed.

In the end, all three pieces of hairy belly were placed in Xia Qingyan's seasoning dish.

"Then I, start?"

Xia Qingyan is not polite at all, and hairy belly is her favorite hot pot.

"Charlene's piece first."

As Xia Qingyan said, she picked up the piece of Jiang Liner's hot hairy belly, mixed it with dipping sauce, and ate it in one bite.

Doesn't seem to feel anything?

In addition to being delicious, it doesn't have the jerky taste that I mentioned. Isn't this piece of hairy belly cooked in advance?
But after savoring it carefully, it seems that it is indeed a bit jerky.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Qingyan tasted her own hairy belly again, and it was also the hairy belly that the little prodigy Qin Junhao said was the most suitable time to be hot.

Putting this piece of hairy belly into her mouth, Xia Qingyan's eyes suddenly lit up, because of the sharp contrast with the piece of hairy belly that Jiang Lin'er had just eaten.

There seems to be a clear difference in the taste of the hairy belly that I scalded.

That piece of hairy belly just now was a little raw, but this piece of mine is perfect!

"Wow, my piece is too tender and delicious!"

Xia Qingyan couldn't help admiring.

The last piece was Qin Junhao's mother Lin Yushuang's hot hairy belly. After Xia Qingyan ate it, she frowned slightly and said, "Well, I'm a little old."

Xia Qingyan tasted all three pieces of hairy belly, and gave a clear taste experience.

The slice that came out first was not cooked enough.

The piece she ironed was perfect, Xia Qingyan seemed to have never had such a comfortable hairy belly.

The last piece is a bit old.

"Is it so miraculous?"

Qu Jiayang heard Xia Qingyan's conclusion, and then turned his head to look at Xiao Junhao. He couldn't believe that this little prodigy could calculate how long a piece of hairy belly should be boiled in a hot pot by using mathematics and physics knowledge. Time for such information to come out?

"Little Junhao, aren't you too good?" Xia Qingyan said to Qin Junhao in disbelief after eating three pieces of hairy belly.

Qin Junhao smiled.

in fact.

Qin Junhao did not use any mathematics and physics to calculate, which is a bit too mysterious, in fact, it is just a conclusion drawn from his own experience.

In his previous life, Qin Junhao liked to eat hot pot, and he had already gained the experience of scalding his belly when eating hot pot.

"Son, how did you use your expertise in mathematics and physics to calculate the time for this magical perm?"

Lin Yushuang stared at Zai'er curiously and asked.

At the same time, Jiang Lin'er, Qu Jiayang and Xia Qingyan all looked at Qin Junhao suspiciously.

Qin Junhao smiled calmly: "Mom, actually it has nothing to do with mathematics and physics. When the heat of the hot pot is up, put the hairy belly in the pot. It is usually best to boil it for about 10 seconds. This is what I saw on the Internet. Information."

"Auntie Jiang's was cooked five seconds earlier, and it only took five or six seconds to burn, so it will naturally be raw. Mom, the hairy belly that you scalded was burned for about 15 seconds, so it will naturally age a little bit more. .”

After Qin Junhao finished speaking, he picked up a piece of hairy belly, leaned forward, put the hairy belly into the pot, scalded it for about 10 seconds, picked it up, and enjoyed tasting the piece of hotpot hairy belly.

The five adults heard the words.

Immediately stunned.

Didn't it mean that it was calculated through mathematics and physics knowledge?
On the other hand, Qin Dalei grinned: "I told you, you guys are all so old. I said a few words to my son in a serious manner just now. Don't you take it seriously? Hahahaha!"

Qin Dalei cooperated well with his son just now.

My son's acting skills are also quite good, he actually acted in such a serious manner that I can really calculate the best time to burn the hot pot with my knowledge of mathematics and physics.

The most important thing is that Qu Jiayang and the others believed it!
"Hahahaha, so it is like this, you father and son, really." After Qu Jiayang learned the truth, he couldn't help laughing.

Xia Qingyan also supported her forehead with her palm, sighed and said: "My IQ is really not as good as your son's."

"Little Junhao's serious look just now, I really believed it." Jiang Liner also said dumbfounded.

It was only then that Lin Yushuang came to her senses, looked at her son and said, "Your son, are you acting again?"

"Acting skills need constant practice."

Qin Junhao replied calmly.

Ding!
"You act on the spot, and the fake ones are real, your acting proficiency +0.13%!"

When it came to hot pot burns just now, Qin Junhao really used his acting talent, and Qin Junhao's talent in the field of [acting skills] is also very good.

Acting skills: debut (56.84% proficiency)
Qin Junhao was very satisfied with seeing his acting proficiency improved again.

The last time the acting proficiency was improved by more than 0.1%, was when Qin Junhao’s various performance expressions were made into emoticon packages by his parents and uploaded on the Internet.

(End of this chapter)

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