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Chapter 814

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He told her to endure it by herself while he played the piano.

The sound of Song Sanxi's harp made Cheng Yingxue's soul feel comfortable.

That kind of intoxicating beauty arises spontaneously.

I have to admire Song Sanxi's piano skills and Qingxin music, which are really good to listen to.

So, Cheng Yingxue enjoyed the music and took the medicine at the same time.

But in the end, she just couldn't get over Song Sanxi's mushy feeling, and she was as anxious as a little girl.

I was about to cry, and shouted anxiously: "Sanxi, come and see, why is this happening? Why can't I achieve the same effect as you?"

Song Sanxi stopped playing and came over to take a look.

Seeing the demeanor of the little girl, the instructor, I couldn't help but feel quite comfortable.

Mature, older women all have a girlish heart.

Song Sanxi smiled and said: "Director Xue, your current state is actually a problem with the heat, as well as the strength and method of stirring. Stirring should be like this."

With that said, he taught Cheng Yingxue step by step.

This process is much more ambiguous.

Standing behind her, almost touching her, holding her little hand with a stick for stirring the medicine.

Song Sanxi's music is deep and powerful, with degrees of severity, clockwise and counterclockwise.

At first, Cheng Yingxue felt nervous.

Inexplicably, I blushed.

Gradually, I got used to it.

I felt that Song Sanxi was concentrating on teaching and not thinking about anything else.

In fact, given his condition, he should have a stick and a pestle behind him.

As a result, it didn't.

Therefore, Cheng Yingxue calmed down, followed suit, and fully understood Song Sanxi's methods, and gradually became intoxicated.

After a while, the scattered paste of the liquid medicine formed a beautiful group.

It looks bright and sizzling, and there is no unpleasant medicinal smell, but a medicinal fragrance.

This is absolutely amazing!

Song Sanxi let go of Cheng Yingxue's hand.

Only then did I realize that I had actually done this.

"Ha! I'm sorry, Director Snow, I didn't mean to offend."

Cheng Yingxue blushed, shook her head and smiled, "It's okay, Sanxi, you are so awesome!"

"Haha, thank you, let's make balls next!"

"Well, okay, Teacher Sanxi!"

"Haha, I don't dare take it, Snow Guide."

"hehe"

Then, Cheng Yingxue rolled up the pills.

Song Sanxi was in the kitchen, picking up the kitchen knife.

Ready for lunch.

Cheng Yingxue hurriedly said: "Hey, Sanxi, don't cook! When you come to my house, you are a guest. I just have to cook. There is no food at home, I have to buy some."

"Haha, Director Snow, it's the same. You do your thing and I'll do mine. It'll be fine."

As a result, Cheng Yingxue's family really didn't have much food.

She is busy and nervous at work and has no time to take care of her own life.

So, I only had some noodles, some eggs, frozen meat, carrots and a few side dishes at home, and they were almost wilting.

However, Song Sanxi is still a superb cook.

The wind of chopping vegetables is fast, snappy, and very rhythmic.

The stir-frying method is also excellent, with color, flavor, and everything.

Cheng Yingxue looked at it and was simply amazed.

He caressed his heart sincerely, as if looking at a god, "Sanxi, you are simply amazing. I can't imagine how many skills you have that I don't know about. How many skills you have, they are very good."

Song Sanxi smiled and said, "Director Xue, don't brag. I know how to float. It's time to eat. After dinner, you take a bath and I'm going to give you acupuncture, the kind that goes up and down your hands. There is only happiness, no pain!"

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