Chapter 477: Food Anchor: Kitchen God, Ask for Feeding! 17

An Qijiu's gaze swept over the thermos box she had lifted, trying to calm herself down.

Perhaps, noon was just an accident?

Pet Ai put the thermos box on the table, opened the lid, and said, "You can't eat spicy yet, you still boil a little pork rib soup at night, you will eat it." ”

Actually, these pork rib soups were left over from noon, and she boiled them again in the evening and brought them over.

The light and bone-replenishing soup is nothing more than stewing some pork ribs with various vegetarian dishes, and she deliberately added some peanuts to it in the evening.

The boiled pork rib soup is mixed with the aroma of cooked peanuts, and it should taste good.

An Qijiu watched with enjoyment as she lowered her head to help him pour the soup, put the pork ribs and corn in the bowl, and carefully pinched out the meatless bones.

The girl's expression looks very gentle, and the good-looking side face has beautiful lines, which makes people look very excited.

He felt his heart beat faster, his heart softened into a puddle of water, and he couldn't wait to take her into his arms and kiss her fiercely.

Pet Ai raised her head and smiled at him, and said, "Okay, let's eat." ”

The girl's charming peach blossom eyes were very attractive, An Qijiu was flattered and picked up the chopsticks, he picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

There must be something wrong with his sense of taste!

Definitely!

"How?" Pet Ai looked at him with a smile.

"It's fine."

An Qijiu swallowed the meat like a date, and it took more than ten minutes to finish eating, and then calmly walked to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, he walked out with a pale face.

If you continue like this, you'll die, right?

Pet Ai stayed with him in the ward for a while, and then left the hospital and went back.

After she left, An Qijiu decisively took out her mobile phone.

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1L: Brother, you actually have a girlfriend?

2L: +1, you're here to attract hatred!!

3L: There aren't many girls who can cook now, and even fewer girls who are willing to cook for you, so be content!

4L: If it's unpalatable, you have to eat it all, this is a proposition, brother!

5L: Give me a dozen of such girlfriends, please and I'll cook for her.

6L: It's still unpalatable to cook for you? If it were my girlfriend, I could eat the whole world.

Talking and talking, the building was crooked, and the group began to crusade against him.

He really didn't plan to let her cook, but he had to lie in the hospital bed for the past few days and couldn't cook.

Thinking about her life in the next few days, An Qijiu felt a headache, she didn't cook unpalatablely, but poisonous dark dishes, and eating them would kill her.

He secretly decided in his heart that he would not let her into the kitchen when he got out of the hospital.

His girlfriend is not a kitchen killer, but a god-level chef in the dark culinary world, and it is better for her to cook than to simply kill him.

……

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Finally a few days passed.

An Qijiu was discharged from the hospital unharmed, but he couldn't exercise too intensely, and he still needed to recuperate.

When he walked out of the hospital, there was always a feeling of seeing again.

Pet Ai walked next to him and asked as she went, "Where is your home?" ”

"I don't remember." An Qijiu reached out and took her hand.

The girl's hands were soft and delicate, and he couldn't help but stroke them with his fingers, and a burst of sweetness welled up in his heart.

The pet looked at him sideways, the man's handsome face had a dazzling smile, very handsome and charming, his eyes were clear and bright, not like a lie.

She couldn't help but wonder a little, could it be true that people would lose their memory when hit by a bicycle? Wouldn't it be a bit of!?

"And you want to live with me?" She only has one bed in her home.

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