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Chapter 222 Qing Leng¡¯s junior fellow student is here 30

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    Cheng Shengxing touched his nose, "Let me see if there is anything you need help with?"

    While speaking, Cheng Shengxing picked up a cucumber on the side. There was a small, brown, withered flower on the top of the cucumber.

    Cheng Shengxing didn¡¯t know how to cook, but he knew how to wash vegetables, so he asked, ¡°Have you not washed the cucumber?¡±

    Shen Yisheng glanced at Cheng¡¯s mother. This cucumber was reserved by Cheng¡¯s mother for facial mask at night.

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    Cheng Shengxing is willing to help, so don¡¯t hit him.

    "Not yet, just wash one and I'll make garlic cucumber for you later."

    Wash one and leave one, Mother Cheng should not say anything.

    Cheng Shengxing said "hmm", then took the cucumber and walked to the vegetable sink to wash it thoroughly.

    Thinking of the indescribable emotion in Shen Yoshi's eyes when he heard that he couldn't cook, Cheng Shengxing suddenly felt a sense of pride when he looked at the juicy cucumber in his hand. He looked at Shen Yoshi  , holding the cucumber like a primary school student asking for praise from the teacher.

    But Shen Yishi was busy washing the pot and didn't notice Cheng Shengxing's abnormality.

    Shen Yishi ignored him. Only then did Cheng Shengxing realize that his actions and emotions seemed a little inappropriate. He coughed awkwardly and asked unnaturally: "Should the cucumber be cut into slices or shreds?"

    Cheng¡¯s mother caught Cheng Shengxing¡¯s entire movements in her eyes and couldn¡¯t help laughing when she saw him like that.

    ¡°My son, who has always been aloof from the world, held up a cucumber to praise me. It was so cute.

    Shen Yisheng didn¡¯t know what Cheng¡¯s mother was thinking. After putting the pot on the stove, she turned to look at Cheng Shengxing and replied, ¡°Just break it into pieces and cut it into pieces.¡±

    I can break it into pieces.

    "I know." After saying that, Cheng Shengxing picked up the kitchen knife and was about to start filming. Before the filming started, Shen Yisheng quickly said: "First make two cuts on the cucumber."

    I now know that Cheng Shengxing really doesn¡¯t know how to cook. He doesn¡¯t even know how to cut cucumbers before chopping them into pieces.

    Cheng Shengxing blushed, a little embarrassed, "I know."

    Shen Yisheng looked at Cheng's mother who couldn't help laughing, "Auntie, you go and have a rest. The dishes are done and I'll show you my skills."

    Mother Cheng still understands the world, so she quickly waved her hand and said, "How can you let the guests cook while the host goes to rest? That's not in line with the rules."

    "Isn't Cheng Shengxing here?"

    "It's not in line with the rules."

    Shen Yishi said pitifully, "Auntie, please help me. I haven't cooked for a while, and I feel itchy when I see my hands in the kitchen. If you feel sorry for me, cook me another meal next time I come over. Today  Can you let me take the spoon?"

    Thinking of Shen Yishi's life experience, Cheng Shengxing felt a little distressed, so he said: "Mom, let him cook today. He is my friend. You don't have to be polite to him. If you are polite to him, he will not dare to come here in the future.  I¡¯m a guest at home.¡±

    Cheng¡¯s mother gave Cheng Shengxing a suspicious look. Her son had always been polite in dealing with others, but today he was so unusual that he ignored the etiquette and let the guests cook. This made her very suspicious.

    When she was confused, Cheng¡¯s mother still handed over the kitchen to Shen Yisheng.

    After Cheng¡¯s mother left the kitchen, Shen Yisheng put starch, eggs and various seasonings into the pork that Cheng¡¯s mother had just cut while turning to ask Cheng Shengxing, ¡°What doesn¡¯t your family eat?¡±

    "We don't eat coriander."

    Shen Yisheng: ""

    There is no coriander here so I can add it.

    "What about coriander?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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