Di Zechuan looked at Xiang Bei expressionlessly.
Xiang Bei raised his hands to surrender again. "I know I'm wrong. You can punish me however you want, but don't hit my face, okay? I still need to use my face to pick up girls. "
Di Zechuan had already learned about his friend's shamelessness. He glanced at Xiang Bei expressionlessly and turned to look at Jiujiu.
Jiujiu hurriedly pulled the corner of her mouth to reveal a bright and flattering smile, hoping that Di Zechuan would not throw her out for the sake of her smile.
Jiujiu's smile was exceptionally bright. Her big and bright eyes were blinking, and she was as cute as a little baby.
But for Di Zechuan, the more Jiujiu's expression was like a baby, the more it reminded him of how the baby was lost and whether he was alive or not.
For Di Zechuan, this was undoubtedly a handful of salt on the wound.
Di Zechuan said expressionlessly, "Come on, throw this woman out."
Jiujiu, "…"
She didn't even say a word. She just smiled and wanted to throw her out. How could she be reasonable?
Jiujiu didn't want to be thrown out, and this time she didn't dare to continue hugging Di Zechuan's thigh. She could only look at Xiang Bei for help and said softly, "Help, I can't be thrown out now. If I'm thrown out, my father will give me to that damn fatty."
Only then did Xiang Bei remember Jiujiu's crazy father. He quickly blocked the aggressive butler for Jiujiu and said to Di Zechuan, "Zechuan, why don't you let her try? What if she really knows how to cook?"
Di Zechuan looked at Xiang Bei expressionlessly.
Xiang Bei imitated Jiujiu's look just now and tried to make his expression look kind, but in fact, it was particularly ferocious.
Di Zechuan was disgusted by Xiang Bei's disgusting and exaggerated smile. He turned his head away and didn't look at Xiang Bei.
However, he had been friends with Xiang Bei for so many years. Now that Xiang Bei told him, he couldn't disagree. He could only glance at Jiujiu and said to the butler, "Take her to try. If it doesn't work … ha …"
Di Zechuan didn't say the consequences directly, but his gloomy smile explained everything.
Xiang Bei lowered his head and whispered into Jiujiu's ear, "Sister, do you know how to cook?"
One had to know that Di Zechuan would not easily laugh. Once he did, it would definitely not be a good thing.
Moreover, his smile was so terrifying now. If he really went crazy, it would be like a volcano erupting and spewing out magma. It would be terrifying.
And this anger was only directed at Jiujiu.
As a big man, he was fine, but Jiujiu was a little girl with small arms and legs. How could she bear Di Zechuan's anger?
If he didn't know how to cook, he would admit defeat now. If he went up and said a few good words to Di Zechuan, he could still go down. If Di Zechuan exposed that he didn't know how to cook and still didn't admit defeat, then it would really be over.
Jiujiu nodded and said softly, "I can cook."
Not only did she know how to cook, she knew how to cook all kinds of dishes.
Jiujiu followed behind the housekeeper to the kitchen.
After arriving at the kitchen, Jiujiu asked the housekeeper about Di Zechuan's preferences. Then she took out the necessary ingredients from the refrigerator and began to cook.
In fact, people like Di Zechuan had long been tired of eating fish and meat outside. What they really liked was home-cooked dishes.
Home-cooked dishes sounded easy to cook, but in fact, they were the most difficult to cook.
That was because the less seasoning, the better it was for home-cooked dishes. Furthermore, the heat control was also extremely important.
When Jiujiu was cooking, the housekeeper had been watching.
Of course, it was not to see whether Jiujiu could cook or not, but to prevent Jiujiu from adding ingredients in the dishes.
But soon, the housekeeper saw that Jiujiu really knew how to cook.
Jiujiu just arrived at the chopping board and quickly cut the potatoes into thin slices of uniform size, so did the green and red peppers.
Jiujiu's knife skills were very good. The housekeeper thought that she was even a little better than Chef Li.
Whether a person could cook or not could only be judged by the knife skills. Jiujiu's knife skills were so good that the taste would not be too bad.
After cutting all the vegetables, Jiujiu directly began to stir-fry.
Because it was a home-cooked dish, she only needed to use some relatively simple seasonings. Too complicated seasonings would destroy the original taste of the dish.
Soon, Jiujiu finished four dishes and a bowl of soup and asked the housekeeper to send it up.
As soon as the housekeeper came out with four dishes and a bowl of soup, Di Zechuan and Xiang Bei smelled the intoxicating fragrance. When the dishes were put on the table, Xiang Bei immediately opened his eyes wide.
It was just some simple dishes in front of him, but they exuded a fatal idea, which made him want to eat.
Taking the chopsticks given by the housekeeper, Xiang Bei put some shredded potatoes into his mouth.
The shredded potatoes were crispy and refreshing. Coupled with the beautiful green and red peppers, it was not only delicious but also very pleasing to the eye.
The other dishes were the same. They really made people want to eat more.
When Di Zechuan asked Jiujiu to cook, it was only because of Xiang Bei that he let Jiujiu cook. However, after eating the food cooked by Jiujiu, Di Zechuan instantly felt lucky that he let Jiujiu cook.
The food cooked by Jiujiu was not worse than Chef Li's. It was even better.
Without Chef Li, Di Zechuan, who couldn't eat well, was ready to let Jiujiu stay.
Seeing Xiang Bei's chopsticks flying to grab his food, Di Zechuan expressionlessly grabbed Xiang Bei's chopsticks with his chopsticks and said, "This is my food. Don't eat it."
Xiang Bei, who was eating happily, was suddenly stopped by Di Zechuan's chopsticks. His face instantly turned black.
Xiang Bei said angrily, "I just ate some of your food. Do you have to be so stingy? Besides, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have met such a good cook."
After saying that, Xiang Bei bared his teeth and smiled at Jiujiu. "Sister, don't you think so?"
Jiujiu silently turned her head away. She couldn't bear to look at him.
Under Xiang Bei's interrogation, Di Zechuan, who originally didn't want to let Xiang Bei eat, thought about it in his heart. It seemed that it made sense.
Moreover, when he thought that after he let Jiujiu stay, he could often eat the food cooked by Jiujiu in the future, and Xiang Bei could only eat it this time, Di Zechuan felt relieved.
Di Zechuan let go of Xiang Bei's chopsticks and watched him eat. He even tolerated Xiang Bei eating a little more than him.
After all, it was the last meal. He could eat a little more. They had been together for so many years, so he could tolerate such a little food.
After Xiang Bei was full, Di Zechuan had asked the housekeeper to discuss with Jiujiu about letting her stay and cook for him.
Jiujiu originally wanted to find a place to live. She originally wanted to go to Xiang Bei's house. Now that Di Zechuan was willing to let her stay, she immediately nodded and agreed.
After all, she and Di Zechuan had been together for several years. It was naturally better to find an old acquaintance like Di Zechuan to fall in love.
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