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Chapter 115: Kitchenware Phobia

In the end, Sun Xiaoqiong and Qi Zihang sat in the hot pot restaurant.

She did not abandon Qi Zihang just like that. Even though Qi Zihang talked nonsense, she still decided to implement the reward.

Before a beautiful woman, there must be a strong general; before a heavy reward, there must be a brave man.

Qi Zihang ordered a lot of meat, and then handed the menu to Sun Xiaoqiong, who added some vegetables.

"When eating hot pot, you have to eat the meat vigorously. A hot pot that doesn't give you the pleasure of eating meat is not a good hot pot!" Qi Zihang said with a face full of fascination before serving the dish.

"The diet should be balanced and nutritious, with no shortage of meat and plenty of vegetables." Sun Xiaoqiong advised with "sincerity".

What the two of us wanted was the mandarin duck pot. The spicy pot is naturally the main attraction, but the spiciness occasionally comes with the sweetness of the clear soup, which is enough to make people have endless aftertaste.

While the two were talking, the hot pot was boiling and the dishes were all served. Qi Zihang asked Sun Xiaoqiong for her opinion and asked her how to distribute the meat.

"Put them all in the spicy pot. If you get tired of eating them later, put them in the clear soup pot." Sun Xiaoqiong replied.

Qi Zihang readily agreed and poured the plate of meat into the spicy pot with a shake of his little hand. Sun Xiaoqiong did not raise her hand during the whole process.

Sun Xiaoqiong didn't reach out for the first plate of meat, nor did Sun Xiaoqiong for the second plate of meat. She also didn't reach out for the third plate of meat.

After the meat was cooked, Sun Xiaoqiong held the chopsticks with a strange expression and stared at the hot pot, seeming a little worried.

"Xiao Qiong, the meat is cooked. Try it quickly. The meat in this hot pot is super delicious." Qi Zihang rubbed his little hands and urged.

Sun Xiaoqiong bit her chopsticks and looked at the rolling hot pot hesitantly, without making any move for a long time.

"What's wrong? Xiaoqiong, don't you like hot pot?" Qi Zihang couldn't understand Sun Xiaoqiong's performance.

Sun Xiaoqiong still stared at the hot pot and did not answer.

"Otherwise... let's change the store?" Qi Zihang asked.

Finally, Sun Xiaoqiong seemed to have finally made a decision, and she pushed her dinner plate towards Qi Zihang.

"What do you want to do?" Qi Zihang didn't respond.

"Help me pick up the meat!" Sun Xiaoqiong said with great difficulty. This request was indeed a bit shameful.

"Oh." Qi Zihang didn't know why, but he still did as he was told and helped Sun Xiaoqiong get a plate full of meat.

Sun Xiaoqiong took the plate and ate it with dipping content with satisfaction.

Qi Zihang did not act rashly. He was afraid that Sun Xiaoqiong would make some weird requests, so he waited for two minutes before taking off his chopsticks.

Not long after, Sun Xiaoqiong pushed the dinner plate over again. The dinner plate that was just full was now empty.

Qi Zihang took the dinner plate and repeated his previous actions. He couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Qiong, are you implementing a plan to develop a valet?"

Countless random and fantastic thoughts passed through his mind.

For example, Sun Xiaoqiong finally fell in love with him and started a transformation plan.

This kind of "obedience training" is obviously for the sake of a happy life after marriage.

Maybe one day after Qi Zihang reaches the standard, the two of them will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to collect their notebooks in a matter of minutes.

Another example is that Sun Xiaoqiong actually has some special hobby.

This habit will only show up in certain special situations.

But now hot pot has been used as a trigger to successfully trigger his habit, and the result is that Sun Xiaoqiong has become the queen who enslaves him.

Qi Zihang's mind was filled with all kinds of strange and sexy thoughts.

"No, I just want to stay away from the kitchen utensils." Sun Xiaoqiong said.

"Phobia of kitchen utensils?" Qi Zihang said blankly, "I've heard of trypophobia and deep sea phobia. Is there also phobia of kitchen utensils?"

"From a psychological point of view, the existence of any phobia is very reasonable." Sun Xiaoqiong took the opportunity to popularize science on Qi Zihang.

"No wonder Xiaoqiong doesn't want to come to eat hot pot." Qi Zihang sighed, "This choice was not very successful."

"Actually, I also like hot pot, as long as... someone can help me pick up the food." Sun Xiaoqiong said.

"Hahaha, then if you have anything to do from now on, just come out and eat hot pot."

"Your thinking... seems to be different from normal people."

"Xiao Qiong, don't you think this looks very sweet?"

Sun Xiaoqiong had nothing to do with Qi Zihang's brain circuit. She chose to lower her head to deal with the dinner plate and did not answer Qi Zihang's question.

"So, why are you afraid of kitchen utensils?" Qi Zihang asked.

"It's a psychological shadow." Sun Xiaoqiong didn't hide it, she said directly, "I don't get along well with the kitchen."

"What do you mean it's not easy to deal with?" Qi Zihang continued to ask.

"I don't know how to cook. Every time I cook, there will be many problems, even life-threatening..."

Sun Xiaoqiong went on to say: "If you go back and forth and bump into the wall too much, you will have an uncontrollable rejection of kitchen utensils."

"So that's it." Qi Zihang pretended to understand.

The two of them ate "cooperating in tacit understanding" for a while. Qi Zihang let out a sigh, and then looked at Sun Xiaoqiong in surprise.

He seemed to have just realized what big news he had discovered: "Xiao Qiong, it turns out you can't cook!"

"Okay, okay, I know your reflex arc is very long." Sun Xiaoqiong responded.

"Hahahaha, I can't believe that the omnipotent Xiaoqiong can't cook!" Qi Zihang looked like a husky howling at the moon.

"Believe it or not, I will prevent you from seeing the hot pot tomorrow?" Sun Xiaoqiong narrowed her eyes and threatened.

Qi Zihang obviously did not take her threat to heart, but instead promoted himself in a brazen manner.

"Xiaoqiong, you don't know how to cook, but I can. Do you want to consider being with me? Just leave the cooking to me in the future!"

"If I want to find someone who can cook, wouldn't I just go to a five-star hotel to find a chef?"

"Chefs are generally very fat, and their appearance is not the first thing to pass. You see, we are so suitable. We complement each other perfectly."

"Then I seem to complement you too much, and you complement each other a little less."

"That's because Xiaoqiong, you don't know me well enough. In fact, besides cooking, I have many specialties!"

"For example, besides cooking, what else do you do?"

"I can also...program and write code!"

"anything else?"

"Cook."

"..."

Sun Xiaoqiong didn't want to dwell on this topic anymore. She said, "By the way, how is the treatment the company gives you?"

"It's pretty good. During the internship period, it's 8,000 yuan a month, and the salary will double after becoming a full-time employee." Qi Zihang knew everything he wanted to say.

"It's indeed very good. In this city, such a salary is considered to be at the upper level." Sun Xiaoqiong nodded.

"But it's still far from my goal." Qi Zihang sighed, "It shouldn't be enough to support Xiaoqiong."

"Who wants you to support me? The money I earn is enough to support myself." Sun Xiaoqiong said unceremoniously.

"Boss, are you still missing some pendants on your legs?" Qi Zihang said with a smile.

"When will you officially go to work?"

"Hey, whether it's tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I... can't think clearly."

"You can even forget when you go to work?"

"Hey, I was a little excited at the time and didn't pay attention." Qi Zihang scratched his hair, "It's okay, I'll call and ask later."
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