Xue Mengqi silently glanced at Xue Bai who was struggling to dismantle things. Only Qian Qian would be lucky enough to see Xue Bai like this.
Xue Mengqi wondered if this money had any identity.
After all, she is like an orphan.
Moreover, the person who raised her at that time was the one who talked about what life with money and money was like before he died.
This person from the Demon clan was approaching, and his blood-white appearance had to make her wonder if this was possible.[
Qian Qian never believed that her destiny could be like a princess. She didn't believe that she was a child of a wealthy family.
Xue Mengqi wondered whether the money had something to do with the Mo Group or the Yuwen Group?
The Mo Group and the Yuwen Group should be considered strong rivals in the shopping mall, right?
These people are all close to money. Who does this have to do with?
"Mengqi, what are you doing standing there stupidly? Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."
Xue Mengqi walked into the kitchen and stood next to Qian Qian.
"How's the research on that coffin going?"
"Don't mention it, it can't be opened now anyway."
Qianqian didn't know how to explain to Xue Mengqi what she saw today. She was a little worried. If Xue Mengqi knew about it, she would definitely not be allowed to "meddle" with these things anymore. Xue Mengqi had always suspected that there were ghosts and gods.
thing.
If Xue Mengqi was told that today's coffins were emitting white light, she would definitely connect the car accident with all these coffins.
When the time comes, I might just follow you around the clock 24 hours a day without even filming.
"If money cannot be studied, it will be studied," Xue Mengqi said.
She doesn't think much about money and dealing with these things. Money is more like a girl. If she deals with these things all day long, she will be careful that money will get hurt.
So many people died in car accidents, and even this amount of money was involved in a car accident.
Moreover, when the coffin was first excavated, money was dropped on the coffin from above.
That hit made him unconscious for a long time.
This ancient tomb, with its coffins, is originally associated with those unclean things.
If something happened, it would be no joke.
When she thought of this, Xue Mengqi felt that it was better not to do these things with money.[
"Qianqian, why don't you stay with me and learn to be an assistant? Stop studying those coffins and stuff, it's really worrying."
Qian Qian stuffed the celery directly into Xue Mengqi's hand, "You are so crazy that you believe in these myths. You are almost worshiping the goddess all day long. Don't worry, I can't stand here properly.
In front of you."
"Qian Qian, I'm serious, this thing really can't be explained by science." Xue Mengqi was really worried about Qian Qian's expression of disbelief.
"Okay, okay, okay. I believe you, Dame Xue. But now, can you give me the celery to process first. I'll cook celery and lily for you to eat. It's cool and reduces the heat. It's good to eat in summer."
Xue Mengqi took the celery and took a look.
Forget it, just deal with the celery by yourself. Never once did Qian Qian believe what she said. As long as it involved the theory of ghosts and gods, she never once believed it.
Forget it, go to a more effective temple when you have time to ask for a peace charm for her.
Xue Mengqi washed the celery and then cut it into diagonal slices with a knife.
Qianqian squatted on the ground and slowly picked up the lilies.
In the bathroom, Xue Bai put the sheets and sheets in the bathtub, then put in a lot of laundry detergent, then stood in and used it very hard.
Qianqian uses local materials. Anyway, whatever Xue Mengqi buys, she will make dishes based on the materials.
Looking at the bitter melon, Qianqian curled her lips. She didn't like eating this food. Although it could cool down and reduce the heat, it was too bitter.
But Xue Mengqi likes this stuff very much, and she eats a lot of it at this time of year.
It made me even wonder if there was something wrong with Xue Mengqi's sense of taste.
No matter how cold the bitter melon was, it was still very bitter, but she could eat it happily.
When the two of them lived together, there would be cold bitter melon on the table in Xia Tian almost every day.
Seeing the lively crucian carp being killed by the knife in his hand, Qian Qian became helpless and happy.
Xue Bai, who was standing in the bathtub, moved his nose slightly and then continued to work on his own things.
"Fish soup or braised in soy sauce?" Qian Qian asked Xue Mengqi beside him.
"Fish soup, I bought tofu."
"The tofu and fish soup."
Qianqian said and started to get busy. Xue Mengqi continued to take out the vegetables she bought from the convenience bag and process them.[
Qian Qian looked at the dishes that Xue Mengqi brought out and asked Xue Mengqi with some uncertainty.
"Is the market giving away free money today, or is it going to go bankrupt?"
"I knew you were busy studying the coffin. I happened to be passing by the market, so I bought some more. If you put it in the refrigerator like this, you don't need to buy it. You can just open the refrigerator and get it.
Come out and cook."
"But it's summer now."
No matter how powerful this refrigerator is, it can't store vegetables for two days.
"Hey, I'm thinking about you, but you still have to be picky for me, right?"
"Okay, okay. Well, big star, I was wrong. I shouldn't be picky. Buy me a little more next time you come. I promise, there won't be any nonsense."
Qian Qian burned the fish and said jokingly while holding a shovel.
"That's pretty much it." Xue Mengqi said while picking vegetables.
"However, I have a request. No matter how much you buy next time, don't buy me bitter melon. This thing is too bitter and I can't stand it."
Qianqian glanced at the four bitter melons and expressed some protest.
"You think so well, but if you want to eat it, I may not be willing to give it to you. It's not for you, it's for myself."
"That's good. I'm afraid you'll force me to eat it. I feel like if I eat that thing, I might as well eat arsenic."
"Don't know how to appreciate its goodness and just denigrate its value to me like this. It's better to eat it this summer than anything else. Just be picky about your food. I think you'll make me malnourished sooner or later."
No."
Malnutrition? Yourself?
It seems that apart from not eating bitter melon, I haven’t stopped eating anything too much.
The really picky eater shouldn't be you, but the person in front of you, right?
Don’t eat this one, don’t eat that one. This one has high fat content, that one tastes too weird. This one is too ugly, and that one’s color is too scary.
This person is picky about food and can come up with a lot of weird reasons.
"Mengqi, are you sure the person you are talking about is me and not you?"
Xue Mengqi quit taking the bitter melon. When did she become picky about food?
"Am I a picky eater?"
"No?" Qian Qian asked Xue Mengqi.
"Have it?"
"Then do you eat eggplant?"
"Purple things." Xue Mengqi said that she doesn't eat anything purple. She can't explain exactly why. Anyway, she doesn't dare to eat anything purple.
.
Okay, the color is too scary. I have no choice but to have money. Is this purple scary? It’s a really good color, okay?
"Do you eat pork?"
"Isn't this just for my body? Do you think everyone can eat like you and not gain weight? You don't even know how hard I am on diet. I can stand and talk without back pain. I have no conscience.
."
The fat content was too high, so it was picked out. This is not picky eating, it is not picky eating at all.
"Do you want to eat chrysanthemum?"
Xue Mengqi:......
Money, money, what are you going to do? Didn’t I just say you are picky about food? Are you so serious?
The taste of chrysanthemum is as weird as it is.
It feels a bit like Chinese medicine. How weird does it taste?
As for the ugly things, there are too many. Qian Qian doesn’t know if she can write on both sides of an A3 paper, whether it will be enough for her to write on.
No matter what type of food it is, even snacks and snacks, as long as the shape is not good-looking or the packaging is not good-looking, Xue Mengqi will classify it as too ugly.
This is not called picky eating, money and money want to roar.
Big star, tell me, what does it mean to be a picky eater?
Wouldn’t she just eat a bitter melon?
"Qianqian, if you don't stimulate me, won't you feel comfortable?"
Xue Mengqi looked at Qian Qian faintly, with an expression like if you continue talking, I will stab you to death with a bitter melon.
Qianqian put the tofu into the fish soup. The tofu was too tender. Wait a moment, and when the fish soup is all stewed, it will be delicious.
"Qian Qian, do you think I don't exist?"
Qianqian gave Xue Mengqi a look that seemed to say, I'm just pretending you don't exist.
"Qian Qian..." Xue Mengqi smiled and hooked Qian Qian's neck.
"Beauty, please smile."
Qian Qian turned around and faced Xue Mengqi with a silly smile.
"Go and work on your bitter gourd, big star." Qianqian said helplessly, and began to work on another dish, turning down the flame of the fish soup a little.
Xue Mengqi laughed playfully, "I knew my family's money was the best."
Hearing the sound in the kitchen, Xue Bai silently stepped hard on the sheets underneath.
Differential treatment! Differential treatment!
Why does Mao always treat herself like this?
Xue Bai drained the water in the bathtub and opened the faucet to start cleaning.
The tap water flowed out from the faucet, and the blood was white and the blood was washed hard.
When Qianqian came out with the prepared meal, he saw a pool of water at the bathroom door.
Qianqian immediately became furious and rushed to the door of the bathroom.
The bathroom was already flooded with water.
The tap water flowed out from the faucet, and Xue Bai was still struggling to step on the sheets.
Qianqian roared angrily, "Xuebai, what are you doing? Are you going to flood my dormitory?"