Chapter 1719 Women Are All Pigs (5)

Qing'er has been in country M for three years. She might have been a little new to Western food at first, but now she's almost throwing up. What's more, the portion of a meal here is much larger than that at home, so she couldn't finish the steak after only eating one-third of it.

She put down her knife and fork and took a sip of water, only to see Ah Yao across from her had already finished most of her meal.

"You eat very quickly. It seems you like Western food very much." Qing'er said with a smile, "Then you are in for a treat."

"It's okay, at least it's not annoying." Ah Yao also put down her knife and fork, looked at her plate and frowned slightly, "Sister Qing'er, aren't you going to eat?"

"I can't eat anymore." She stuck out her tongue. "You just came here, so you might think it's okay. I've been eating it for several years, and I'm really tired of it."

"This won't work. You usually study so hard, so just eating this little is definitely not enough." Ah Yao's face was a little serious.

"Haha, that's enough. Just treat it like losing weight." She picked up a fries with her fork and said with a smile, "You also know that Western food is very high in calories."

"You can cook for yourself." He asked with a wink.

"Because I don't know how to cook. I tried making it myself when I first came here, but it tasted too bad." She wrinkled her nose, "You know, at home, I would only step in when ordering food. kitchen."

She has suffered some hardships in studies over the years, but she has never been wronged in life, especially when she was in China. Although her parents did not indulge her and her brother, the Ji family's family background was basically The two brothers and sisters still live a life of reaching out for food and opening their mouths.

Later, when she went to study in country M, she did encounter some troubles in life, but everything was easy to do if she had money. Qing'er never liked to waste time on such trivial matters. She might as well read two more papers if she had this free time.

Ah Yao suddenly coughed slightly and showed a shy smile: "If sister Qing'er doesn't mind it... I can cook for you."

Qing'er's eyes widened in surprise: "You know how to cook?"

"Yeah." The young man was a little embarrassed, "You know my mother likes cooking. I learned a few tricks from her. A few years ago, in a closed military school, the food in the cafeteria was not delicious, so I often turned on a small stove for myself. . The craftsmanship...should be okay.”

"Ah Yao is great!" If there wasn't a huge table between the two of them, Qing'er would have already stepped forward to hug him excitedly. She clenched her hands into fists and put them on her chin, her eyes shining brightly. Looking at him, "Let's drive to do some shopping in the afternoon! It's been a long time since I've eaten authentic Chinese food. The Chinese restaurants here have also been improved to adapt to Westerners' tastes. The taste is weird... My dear brother, you It’s simply my lucky star!”

"This is what Sister Qing'er taught me." Ah Yao's smile was bathed in the sunlight, looking extraordinarily pure, even pious, "You said that boys who can cook are more attractive, and boys with good cooking skills will be more attractive." More popular with girls.”

Qing'er's originally happy smile suddenly froze.

Did she say such a thing?

It seems...it seems...probably...maybe I have said that. She was only in her early teens at the time. She didn’t know what TV show she had watched, and she firmly believed that men who could cook were the most handsome, so she turned around and instilled this view into Ah Yao, who was only six or seven years old at the time. When he likes to stick to her, he basically responds to what she says.