"Hey, look at that young man, does it look like, we, God?" One of the girls standing next to the cabinet rack with snacks said to the person next to him.

"No?"

"Too……"

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I quickly bought the dish that I didn’t know what it was, so I went directly to Ranbai’s house.

As soon as Ranbai entered the door, he watched Qin Yiche throw the things he bought into the kitchen, and then said to her with a serious look on his face: "Wait for me, you can't go into the kitchen, absolutely not."

Ranbai: "..."

What to do?

"This is a surprise." Master Qin said in a noble and erotic manner: "Just wait, my cooking skills must be ten thousand times better than the one named Xie."

"oh."

Qin Yiche closed the kitchen door, and Ranbai could still hear the sound of the door inside being locked.

“…”

Confused.

Isn't it just cooking? Why do you think you want to save the plane? Yes?

Qin Yiche, who closed the kitchen door, breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the dishes in front of him and suddenly felt one head and two big.

After gritting his teeth, Qin Yiche finally resolutely took out his cell phone and made a phone call.

"Young Master?" The housekeeper answered the phone call in the living room and asked in confusion.

"Now, immediately, let the best chefs of the Qin family make some of their best dishes!" Qin Yiche spoke very quickly.

housekeeper:??

"Forehead……"

"Don't ask so much, let them do it quickly, it must be the best." Qin Yiche emphasized, deliberately biting the two words "Hurry and Best".

housekeeper:??

Even though the housekeeper was confused and could not get the tricks of this little ancestor, he still nodded conscientiously and asked, "Okay, what if I do it?"

Qin Yiche said the address of this, paused, and said, "Remember, send me a message after you arrive. You can't alarm others. I will reply to the message and open the door for you before you can come in."

housekeeper:"……"

Is this a thief?

"……OK."

Qin Yiche nodded with satisfaction, hung up the phone, and breathed a light breath.

Looking at the dishes in front of him, Qin Yiche frowned in annoyance and finally came up with a wonderful idea.

He opened the locked door, poked a head out, looked at the girl sitting on the sofa in the living room, and asked, "Do you have a garbage bag at home?"

Ranbai:??

"Isn't there a trash can?" Ranbai asked: "What are you going to do?"

"That's right, isn't some vegetables' skins that need to be thrown away?"

"Then you just throw it into the trash can?" Ranbai frowned, and she stood up and walked over.

"Trump can?" Master Qin raised his fair chin, his posture was very arrogant, with a noble and cool face: "Ha... Such a small thing in the trash can deserves his appearance?"

Ranbai: "..."

……wipe.

"Just make a meal, what's the point?"

"This is a secret!" the young man snorted coldly, "It's just a meal, what's the difficulty? Just wait and taste my cooking skills."

"What garbage bag do you want?" Ranbai asked expressionlessly.

"The one that is particularly big, black." Qin Yiche paused and said, "I can't see the one that's inside."

Ranbai was speechless, and took out a black plastic bag, grabbed it into a ball and threw it to Qin Yiche, "What you want."

"Thank you." Qin Yiche leaned against the door, completely blocking the scene in the kitchen. He took the plastic bag and said a ruffian.

"Be yours." Ranbai said angrily.

"Just wait and see." Qin Yiche vowed: "You will definitely not be disappointed."

No matter how you say that the Qin family’s chefs are not just a waste of time.
Chapter completed!