Chapter 241 Professor Qin's Temper

   "Bangdang..." Before Ruan Ruan and Jiang Jincheng walked out of the kitchen, they heard a loud noise, and the two little guys backed away silently, their little heads looking inside.

   Qin Boqing almost lost his grip on the shrimp in his hand, and looked towards Anqing with a cool gaze.

   An Qing was full of murderous aura, staring at the meat on the cutting board fiercely, as if he would cut the cutting board into two sections when he slashed it down.

   Qin Boqing "......"

   He looked at him speechlessly, "Are you trying to chop meat or kill?"

  An Qing took the handle of the knife and lifted it up, then embarrassed and didn't move.

The    card...stuck.

   "I thought, the chopping force should be stronger."

   After a serious explanation, he pressed the cutting board with one hand, and with the other hand, he finally removed the stuck knife.

   Old God Mu Shen glanced at him, sneered in his heart, how stupid.

   Qin Boqing threw the shrimp in his hand and walked over to grab the knife in his hand with a blank expression.

   "Look."

  An Qing sighed and stood aside, just like a good student, staring at Qin Boqing's hands earnestly.

  Professor Qin's slender hands don't look like he can cook, but he cuts meat smoothly, which is quite pleasing to the eye.

   "Slice the meat thinly first, so it's easier to chop later and the meat won't slip and fly."

An Qing nodded, Qin Boqing returned the kitchen knife to him after two cuts, An Qing followed what he taught, although the thickness of the meat was very uneven and the cutting posture was also awkward, but after that, as long as he could stamp it into The minced meat will do, and in the early stage, let’s take care of the uneven thickness of the meat slices.

   Qin Boqing took a look and went back to do his own thing.

After enjoying Anqing's clumsy chopping meat, Ruan Ruan and Jiang Jincheng came to the back garden with a small basket. The vegetable seedlings she planted were neatly growing on the vegetable floor. Those that grew fast were almost there. She is tall.

   For example, corn, the corn stalk grows faster, and the leaves are slender and crisp and swaying in the wind.

  Other vegetables are also lush, and the rally is particularly good.

   Some of the small vegetable seedlings are ready to eat, and many more have to wait for the results.

   "Brother Jincheng, look, these are all soft seeds."

   Little Ruan Ruan's expression on his little face at the moment is a proud one.

   "Sister is amazing." Jiang Jincheng praised seriously.

   "I have to pull some shallots back, as well as small vegetable seedlings. It will be delicious to cook with dumplings."

   The two little ones put the basket aside, and both squatted down and began to seriously pull the vegetable and green onion seedlings.

   The housekeeper also came to help, took back the vegetables in the basket, and heard Qin Boqing's roar from the kitchen.

   "Mu Shen! What are you doing!!"

   Soft children's shoes have rounded eyes, making Qin's father so angry, what is Mu Shen's father doing?

   The little guy hurriedly ran into the kitchen, pulled his little head on the door frame and looked inside, and saw Qin Boqing and Mu Shen two big men holding a small vegetable bowl, full of aura as if they were ready to fight at any time.

   "There's too much water, can't you just put some flour in it?"

  Mu Shen's voice is quite calm.

   Qin Boqing “(￣ε(#￣)☆╰╮o(￣Ware￣///)”

   "Can this be solved with flour? See for yourself, it's completely turned into water!"

   said he scooped it into the basin with his hand, and when he picked it up, the flour soup could leak out between his fingers.

   Butler “…………”

   He knew that something would definitely happen.

   President Mu frowned, "I really don't believe that adding flour can't work, just two bags if one bag doesn't work."

   Qin Boqing resisted the urge to curse, "You eat with so many!"

  Mu Shen "..."

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Qin Boqing was too lazy to talk to him, so he dragged the basin over, put it aside, took a new container and put some noodles in it, squeezed the person out to match the water, and beat two eggs. Inside, and then put it in front of Mu Shen.

"and."

   Mu Shen glanced at him, "Isn't it enough?"

   Qin Boqing sneered twice, "Who would have thought that President Mu would be so useless, he wouldn't even know how to meet him."

  Mu Shen's face darkened instantly, and his arms were vigorously stirred in the flour.

   Ruan Ruan and Jiang Jincheng walked in with a vegetable basket.

   "Dad, let's wash the vegetables~"

  Standing on the stool, the two little dogs were washing the dishes seriously, while Qin Boqing went to adjust the stuffing.

  Anqing washed his hands and looked at the minced meat he chopped, still feeling a sense of accomplishment.

   is... a bit of a cutting board.

   However, in Qin Boqing's eyes, his sense of accomplishment was a mess.

   His gaze followed the wall to the ceiling.

   "How did you chop the meat and throw it to the ceiling?"

   Qin Boqing pointed at the ceiling expressionlessly.

   On the snow-white tiles, several colors that are obviously not what the tiles should have appeared on it.

  An Qing took two glances, just one piece did not stick, it fell from the top, and the biu landed on the bridge of Qin Boqing's nose.

  An Qing "..."

   That small sense of accomplishment disappeared instantly.

"roll!"

  A certain e-sports **** was kicked out by Professor Qin.

  An Qing patted the place where his legs were being kicked, and returned to the living room as if nothing had happened.

  Chen Chen just threw the orange into the air, and when he saw the boss who was staggering and kicked out, he forgot to pick it up.

   "Old... boss."

   Fang Lei and Jing Qi both looked at An Qing.

   "What to see?"

   An Qing glanced at them majestically.

  The three immediately looked away, pretending that what just happened didn't happen.

   Qin Boqing's whole body became colder and colder, and it took some time to clean up the minced meat splashed on the kitchen counter and wall tiles when he chopped the meat.

   Mu Shen made peace with himself.

  Professor Qin was in the kitchen with a long temper. Although he was not afraid, he should not mess with this explosive barrel.

   Ruan Ruan and Jiang Jincheng washed the dishes quickly.

   On Mu Shen's side, Qin Boqing's match has already been made, and it's easy to just knead the dough.

   Finally, Qin Boqing rolled the skin, and the others started to wrap.

  The two fathers also came to help, but Qin Boqing watched helplessly as the dumpling skins rolled by themselves were tossed into four dissimilarities by the two of them, and some even broke a hole in the boss, revealing the filling.

   So he had a big smile on his face, "Do you two want to go out by yourself or should I ask you to go out?"

  An Qing & Mu Shen "......"

   Mu Shen silently put down the dumplings that were formed into a ball in his hands, calmly patted the white flour on his hands, washed his hands, and walked out of the kitchen calmly.

  An Qing struggled and looked at Ruan Ruan, "I think my dumplings can still be saved."

   He poked at the dumpling he made, and the dumpling skin suddenly opened a hole, revealing the filling inside.

   Qin Boqing raised his foot.

  Anqing immediately dropped the dumplings and turned to walk outside, forgetting to wash his hands.

   (end of this chapter)