"I bought this chicken. He Yuzhu, you're pretty good at lending flowers to Buddha.”Qin Huairu said angrily.
"It's not about the chicken, but the person who deals with the chicken!”He Yuzhu smiled.
Qin Huairu choked.
Just as he was about to say something else.
He Yuzhu from the Assassins Organization started eating again.
A leg separated from the chicken body again and fell into He Yuzhu's bowl.
He Yuzhu didn't mind the heat. He stuffed it into his mouth and twisted his tongue a few times. When he came out again, there was only a bone left.
"The meat is silky, tender, and melts in my mouth. It seems that my ability is still very powerful.”He Yuzhu let out a satisfied sigh. This was the joy of having his taste buds satisfied.
"You won't choke to death!" Qin Huairu could not hold it in any longer. She hurriedly reached out her chopsticks and put the last wing into her bag before she started to bite it in big bites.
It was as if he was venting something.
Just as He Yuzhu had said, the first bite of the chicken meat melted as soon as it entered his mouth. The fragrance and tenderness of the chicken meat bloomed perfectly in his mouth.
What followed was an ultimate experience that could dominate all taste buds.
Qin Huairu had never eaten such delicious food in her entire life.
But delicious was delicious.
Qin Huiru looked at the drumstick and chicken wings in her cousin's bowl. The more she ate, the more unpalatable they became.
Such a big chicken looked like a lot, but how much could three people split?
Moreover, she was the one who paid for the chicken.
The more she ate, the more Qin Huiru felt that it was tasteless. Perhaps she was the one who paid for it this time.
She silently dug into her chicken wings and gradually indulged in the taste of the delicious food.
After a while, when she wanted to scoop up some more chicken, she actually caught nothing.
Qin Huairu stared at him.
There was only soup left in the huge pot and some bits and pieces of chicken.
Beside He Yuzhu's bowl was a pile of chicken bones, while Qin Jingru's bowl was filled with chicken.
How big could an old hen be?
With such a division, there wasn't much left.
Qin Huairu panicked and hurriedly poured the remaining chicken meat into her bowl.
"Can't you two leave some for me?”Qin Huairu said angrily.
"I'm not stopping you from eating." He Yuzhu spat out a chicken bone and said leisurely.
The chicken meat melted in his mouth, so he ate it very quickly.
He Yuzhu's words stunned Qin Huai for a moment. For some reason, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.
He Yuzhu was not like this in the past.
If there was anything to eat, she would give it to her whenever she asked for it. She took away almost all the food that she brought from the kitchen every day.
Every day, He Yuzhu would carry a lunch box. In fact, it was specially prepared for her.
But today, He Yuzhu obviously had no intention of saving it for her. She ate it happily.
"You guys eat."
Qin Huairu lost her interest. She picked up the pot in a fit of pique and turned to leave.
He Yuzhu looked on with a smile and did not have any intention of stopping him.
Anyway, he didn't buy this chicken.
"Sigh, sister, where are you going?”Qin Jingru raised her head and shouted blankly.
"I gave it to her third child." He Yuzhu explained.
"How about this…" Qin Jingru remembered and looked at the pot reluctantly.
She had not eaten enough.
"Why? Do you still want to eat?" He Yuzhu asked with a smile.
Qin Jingru nodded shyly.
Although this girl was realistic, she was very straightforward.
"Next time you come, I'll make it for you.”To He Yuzhu, cooking was a small matter.
He didn't have to pay anyway.
He wasn't stingy.
Instead, he would never spend money on people who were not worth it.
In Qin Jingru's heart, the dishes made by a chef like He Yuzhu were very important.
In the past, she definitely could not eat such delicious dishes.
He might not be able to eat it for the rest of his life.
Therefore, He Yuzhu's empty promise made Qin Jingru look at him with admiration.
"And you haven't eaten enough yet. Didn't I prepare it for you?”
He Yuzhu pointed at his cousin's bowl and said,""I've removed all the delicious meat from the chicken and put it in your bowl. You still have half a bowl left.”
The bowls now were not the small bowls in the future.
Enamel bowl, a big bowl, that was quite a lot.
He Yuzhu gave Qin Jingru a bowl, which was about one-third of the bowl.
"Thank you. I'll wash the dishes later.”
Qin Jingru knew that the chicken was a small matter. The main point was whether she could cook it.
Therefore, he hurriedly spoke up, wanting to repay He Yuzhu.
"Alright, I see that you're quite good at managing the house.”
He Yuzhu was already full. She leaned back in her chair and chatted with Qin Jingru.
In this day and age, praising someone else for managing the household was the greatest compliment to a lady.
Qin Jingru accepted it happily and took two more bites of the chicken. Suddenly, she hesitated.
She still remembered what her sister had said during the movie.
After spending some time together, Qin Jingru felt that He Yuzhu was not that kind of person.
Perhaps there was some misunderstanding between the two of them.
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