The friendship between Qin Feng and Jiang Lan was established over a meal.
That day, Qin Yun, the family's chef, had something to do and could not make it back. As Qin Yun's wife, Li Mo naturally left the house with her husband.
Therefore, Jiang Lan, a slightly older person, took on the responsibility of taking care of this little child.
In the Qin family, every man must learn to cook. Although Qin Feng is only ten years old, he can still cook simple meals.
However, Jiang Lan's skills completely conquered Qin Feng. Qin Feng felt that only his brother's skills could rival Jiang Lan's.
Later, Qin Feng spread the word that the food cooked by Jiang Lan was delicious, so that Jiang Lan quickly integrated into the old Qin family, just because of a few simple dishes.
It can also be seen from this that although they are a cold, powerful family and do not get close to others, they are essentially foodies. Otherwise, they cannot cook a few dishes with someone who is a slight stranger, and they are not considered strangers.
people get closer.
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"Xiao Feng, eat slowly! There are still a lot of them!"
Seeing that Qin Feng liked to eat the dishes he cooked so much, Jiang Lan felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart. What is this? Raising a son?
Maybe, after all, the age difference between them is like that of a son and his mother, one is in his 30s and the other is only ten years old.
It's just that Jiang Lan was more touched than he imagined, because this face is so similar to his good friend Qin Ruier, after all, they are also brothers and sisters.
Seeing Qin Feng eating so happily, Jiang Lan couldn't help but blush. Rui'er liked to eat the dishes she cooked, especially the braised fish. She would praise it every time she ate it.
And she would eat several more bowls of rice. Qin Rui'er would pout and act coquettishly every time she finished eating, saying that Jiang Lan spoiled her rotten. What if she doesn't know how to cook when she gets married?
And Jiang Lan will say every time, I will support you for the rest of your life. Even if you don’t know how to cook, you still want me. I can still cook, and the two of us still have money. When we can’t do it anymore,
Then hire a chef.
Now, when Jiang Lan saw Qin Feng eating so happily, Jiang Lan remembered what happened after Qin Ruier's death.
At that time, Jiang Lan felt that the whole world was dark. She had no boyfriend or family. The two of them were children in an orphanage and had been dependent on each other until today.
But accidents are always so sudden. An unknown misunderstanding took away the life of one of his best friends, even though he had gained more wealth than he could spend in his lifetime and had rights that he could never get even in his lifetime.
But Jiang Lan doesn't need these, she only needs Qin Ruier, she only needs Qin Ruier to be with her.
In the days to come, whenever Jiang Lan thinks about Qin Ruier, she will look at the mobile game on her phone and cook her favorite braised fish.
As a result, Jiang Lan's cooking skills are now incomparable to those before. If he was at the master level before, he has now reached the god level.
Qin Ruier has no luck in enduring this kind of craftsmanship. After all, Qin Ruier's husband Qin Yu is also a person with god-level craftsmanship. If he praises other people's delicious food, he will be jealous.
But Jiang Lan is not the kind of unreasonable person. On the first day they met, when she learned that Rui'er's significant other was Huo Yuhao, Jiang Lan told him the recipe for braised fish.
Everyone will start their own family, even Qin Rui'er is no exception. Since I can't accompany Rui'er, at least I can't let her not eat her favorite braised fish.
And now Qin Feng is more like Qin Ruier when she was a child. Qin Ruier on Blue Star had black hair and black eyes, but on Douluo Continent she had blond hair and blue eyes.
But in front of him was Qin Feng, who had black hair and purple eyes, and the purple color was very deep, so it looked like black eyes. Moreover, he was so small, so cute, and plump. He looked more like Qin Rui when he was a child.
Son.
"Sister Lan, the food you cook is so delicious. I also want to learn this craft. I wonder if you can teach me?"
Qin Feng's coquettish look once again overlapped with the Qin Ruier in Jiang Lan's memory. Jiang Lan quickly shook her head. This was so rude, she actually used this child as a substitute.
Everyone is different, and no one is someone else’s substitute. Even if he can find a substitute, it indirectly shows that this person is not an important person to him.
"Well, in that case, I will leave this skill to you. I hope you will carry forward my skill, haha."
"Please leave it to me, master." Qin Feng was very happy. If he learned this skill, his brothers and sisters would be very happy, and they could also use it to laugh at his father.
"OK, go and find all these materials for me first."
"Yes." Qin Feng started looking for ingredients in the kitchen. What is the most important thing in making braised fish? Of course it is the fish itself. How can it be braised without fish?
"Sister Lan, let's go fishing and catch a few more fish. Then we can give my parents a taste of the braised fish I made."
Jiang Lan was very emotional. As expected of Qin Ruier's family, from the top to Qin Yun and Li Mo, and from the bottom to Qin Feng, they all particularly loved the braised fish dish. Maybe it was because of the family members, so the taste was very similar.
"Okay, Uncle Yun and Aunt Mo don't know where they went. But they should be back in the evening, right?"
This is a tradition of the old Qin family, or a tradition that came about after Qin Feng awakened his martial spirit. He would practice sparring every night, and the person Qin Feng was sparring with was none other than his father, Qin Yun.
Although this can greatly help Qin Feng use his skills, this process is extremely difficult for Qin Feng.
After all, his father Qin Yun's strength is bottomless, and he is just a level 40 soul sect. Under normal circumstances, such a confrontation will inevitably lead to only one result, and that is ten deaths and no life.
However, Qin Yun's purpose was also to make Qin Feng familiar with the skills, but Qin Feng was trained to a great extent every time and was very scared.
"Haha!" Qin Feng was tired when he thought that he would be taken out to practice by his father soon after finishing his meal in the middle of the night. He might as well free his mind and go fishing.
"Don't think about this, Sister Lan, let's go fishing first. Let me tell you, the fish in that river are really fat."
"Yeah?"
Jiang Lan is considered an expert in cooking, but in other aspects, especially things like fishing, she is really unskilled, or she doesn't know how to do it at all.
Qin Feng saw Jiang Lan's dilemma and carefully prepared everything. Just wait for the fish to take the bait and Jiang Lan pulls it up.
"Sister Lan, please sit here. I will adjust the remaining one. The other one is a fishing rod I often use. I can't bear to part with it, so I can only let you use this new one."