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Ye Qing, who came to the kitchen, was also attracted by the fragrance of the chicken soup emitted from the claypot.

As a modern person and an old glutton, Ye Qing was definitely someone who had eaten before.

Ye Qing didn't notice it at first, but when he came back to his senses, he also felt that the fragrance of the chicken soup was extraordinary.

This definitely had nothing to do with his cooking skills. Ye Qing was very clear about his culinary skills. In the modern world, he lived alone and often bought chicken to stew.

However, he had never stewed it so well.

The only thing Ye Qing could think of was that it had something to do with the chicken itself. After all, these level zero chicks in the game could easily peck a bloody hole in their legs. They were not real chickens.

Moreover, the system's description of the chicken also specifically stated that the taste of the chicken was extraordinary.

Coincidentally, today, Deputy Factory Manager Li and the canteen director asked about the fragrance of the chicken. When the rating was given, it would not be a surprise to his cooking skills.

As the fragrance of the chicken soup spread, it slowly drifted to the middle and front yards along with the airflow.

Liu Haizhong walked out of the front yard and was about to go back to work when he smelled the fragrance floating over. He spat and muttered,"Impolite fellow, you deserve to die!”

When they asked about the fragrance, they remembered that Ye Qing did not invite them to have lunch together at Ye Qing's house. Liu Haiyan, Yan Huang, and Jiaozhi were even more displeased. They could only leave while complaining.

The other people in the courtyard were also attracted by the fragrance.

It was not easy to eat meat these days, let alone stew chicken. It was really tempting.

In the front yard, in the Jia family's residence, Jia Zhangshi was collecting the soles of her shoes. He placed the soles of his shoes in the basket and swallowed his saliva, as if he wanted to swallow the fragrance in the air.

Just caress. He touched his round belly and felt even hungrier.

At this moment, Little Dang and Little Flower Tree ran in and shouted at Jia Zhangshi,""Grandma, Brother Ye is making chicken soup in the backyard. It smells so good. We want to eat it…"

Jia Zhangshi waved her hand angrily and said,""Two money-losing goods, go out and play. You won't be hungry after playing…"

Seeing that Grandma was angry, the two little girls went out in fear.

Sitting on the bed, Jia Zhang-shi became more and more indignant. She turned her face to the backyard and cursed," Little bastard, you're still in the mood to eat delicious food even though your father is dead. Why don't you show your filial piety to me when you have delicious food? You deserve to die with your whole family, hmph…"

The more she scolded, the more unsatisfied Jia Zhangshi became. When she heard her stomach growling, she could only feel even more depressed. However, there was nothing to eat at home. Her daughter-in-law, Qin Huairu, had gone to work, and she had gone to school.

After her two granddaughters were chased out, Jia Zhangshi quietly closed the door and rummaged through her wardrobe. She found a small cloth bag and opened it to reveal a large stack of money. She quietly pulled out a fifty cent note and carefully hid the money.

Jia Zhangshi, who had fifty cents in her pocket, quickly walked out of the house to comfort her internal organs. As for her two granddaughters, she had completely forgotten about them!

Ye Qing naturally did not know that he had been cursed for no reason.

The Deaf Old Lady came over again. After understanding what those people were here for, she said with relief,"Good grandson, work hard, get a wife, and start a family. When the time comes, there will be a woman at home to take care of you.”

"Grandma, what are you saying? You will definitely live to a hundred years old!”Ye Qing said unhappily.

"Okay, okay. Grandma was wrong. Grandma won't die. Grandma wants to see you and have a lot of children and grandchildren!”The Deaf Old Lady twitched her nose and continued,"Good grandson, your chicken soup smells so good!"

"Grandma, don't worry. We'll be able to eat soon!”Ye Qing helped the old lady sit down and went to the kitchen to see how the rice was going.

Looking at the busy figures in the kitchen, the corners of the Deaf Old Lady's eyes gradually became moist. She muttered," What a poor child. He had no mother since he was young, and now he has no father…"

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At noon, Ye Qing accompanied the old lady for a quiet lunch. In this era, many families could not eat rice more than a few times a year.

It was more coarse grain, and coarse tea and plain food were the norm.

For countless families, Ye Qing's lunch was quite extravagant.

The bread that the old lady had queued up to buy in the morning was shared between him and the old lady under Ye Qing's repeated insistence.

Perhaps it was because he was playing the game, or perhaps it was because he had transmigrated, but Ye Qing had finished all the cooked rice except for the old lady.

At the same time, the hen was also finished. The three-pound hen did not even have any chicken soup left.

Moreover, the monster chickens in the game space were also unprecedentedly delicious. In the modern world, Ye Qing had also bought a walking chicken and a three-yellow chicken at a high price, but they were far inferior to this chicken.

He still wanted to eat after eating. He was a little addicted.

The old lady also ate quite a bit and said that she had never eaten such delicious chicken before. She kept praising Ye Qing's cooking skills.

After sending off the satisfied old lady, Ye Qing looked at the pots and bowls that needed to be washed and felt a headache.

In his room, there were still a large number of unwashed clothes.

The Host had never done any housework. Ye Jiaqing had been the one to do the clothes, the dishes, and the cleaning since she was young.

Ye Qing, who lived in the modern world, had hired aunties, a washing machine, sweeping the floor, and cleaning the house. He had never been responsible for it.

Looking at the messy things in the room, although Ye Qing wasn't a neat freak, he still couldn't stand it.

The Deaf Old Lady's legs were inconvenient. She had tried to help him tidy up a few times, but Ye Qing had rejected her every time.

Looking at the dust in the room, Ye Qing finally gave up after a long time.

After closing the door, Ye Qing walked out of the courtyard house for the first time.

During the day, the courtyard house was relatively quiet. Most of them had gone out to work.

In addition, it was mealtime, and everyone who stayed at home was eating. Ye Qing walked from the backyard to the gate of the courtyard house, but he did not meet anyone in the courtyard.

With the original owner's memories, Ye Qing was naturally very familiar with the city.

By the time Ye Qing returned to the courtyard house, he was already carrying bags of things.

Ye Qing had exchanged all the bills he had obtained from killing chickens in the morning for real items. He had also specially bought a thick chopper.

After returning home, Ye Qing placed the rice and noodles he had bought in the kitchen. He then put the chopper into his Backpack and lay on his bed, entering the game.

In the game, Ye Qing looked at the chopper in his hand and smiled. He couldn't find a suitable weapon in the game, but there were plenty of solutions in reality.

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