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130. French Cuisine

"Xiao Qingkong, we won't go. Xingkong still has something to do." Mei whispered in Xia Qingkong's ear. Before the 'traitor incident' more than a week ago was resolved, Qingkong suddenly had a car accident, so they temporarily

I put down the matters in my hands and handed them over to Team Mo to solve. Now it’s time to clean up.

"I know, I will go there tomorrow, be careful." Xia Qingkong couldn't guarantee whether there would be any more accidents after this car accident, so he had to ask them to be careful.

Since the demon and the charm are not gone, Lan Qingxi doesn't force it. Anyway, they are not very familiar with each other and have only met a few times.

"Then go to my house, I'll prepare delicious food for you!" Lan Qingxi winked mischievously, and Tang Jinxi and Bacheng Shazhi were also looking forward to it.

As a result, Xia Qingkong, Lan Qingxi, Bacheng Shazhi, Tang Jinxi and the others headed straight for the Lan family.

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Lan family.

Xia Qingkong took a casual look at Lan Qingxi's house. Although it was simple, its style was very comfortable, just like Lan Qingxi.

Yes, Lan Qingxi has a comfortable feeling.

Her character is informal, cheerful and confident, determined and sensitive, wise and unrestrained. She also has the naughty, cute and charming nature of a girl. She is a bright woman that people can't help but get close to.

"You guys can sit down wherever you want, and I'll get ready." Lan Qingxi said as she walked towards the kitchen.

Xia Qingkong smiled faintly, and then sat on the sofa with Shazhi and Jinxi.

"What a secretive guy!" Tang Jinxi looked at Qingkong's back and said in a low voice.

"Jin Xi, she won't hurt me." Xia Qingkong said calmly without raising her eyes, her tone full of trust in someone.

Tang Jinxi frowned, but she temporarily suppressed her suspicion of Lan Qingxi.

An hour later, the aroma of food gradually came from the kitchen.

Xia Qingkong's lips curled up slightly. Sure enough, Qingxi was not exaggerating.

Her craftsmanship is really good!

Lan Qingxi slowly walked out of the kitchen with a plate in each hand and a smile on her lips.

"Why are you still standing there, why don't you go and serve the dishes?!" Lan Qingxi raised her eyebrows, and they looked at each other, then went to the kitchen with a smile and started serving the dishes.

After all the food was put on the table, Tang Jinxi and Yacheng Saori had to admire someone's craftsmanship.

The only weakness among the three of them is their cooking skills!

Not only are they not allowed to cook, but they are not allowed to enter the kitchen at all! If not for the plague, they would have starved to death!

"Wow! French food! It's really amazing!" Shazhi couldn't help but admired. You must know that French food is the most difficult to cook among all cuisines. Without many years of experience, you can't cook the essence of it. There are very few.

Not French people can make authentic French food, but just by smelling it, they know it is definitely authentic French food! It is full of color, flavor and flavor!

Just when the three of them couldn't help but move their thumbs and were about to start eating, a cell phone rang.

"Hello, hello, I'm Lan Qingxi." Lan Qingxi picked up the phone and said indifferently.

"What? Are you kidding me?!" There was a hint of helplessness in the voice.

"Okay, I get it."

Lan Qingxi hung up the phone, looked up helplessly at the clear sky, and said with a hint of apology, "A friend is here, I'm sorry."

"Oh? Friends?!" Xia Qingkong asked with interest, "It seems that we have a good relationship! The time was chosen quite accurately!"

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