☆ 91. Chapter 90. Hostility between Men Hostility between Men

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Chapter 90: Male Hostility Between Men

Finally, Qin Liu's emotions were temporarily stabilized.

Cheng Songer breathed a sigh of relief. At dinner time, she cooked hot pot again.

Qin Liu had never seen this novel thing before and tried to cook a piece of meat. As a result, it was so spicy that his face turned red and he drank water crazily.

Xiao Zhi jokingly said, "Qin Liu gege can't handle spicy food even more than Qingzhi gege."

Qin Liu covered his burning face and his fox-like eyes sparkled, "Not everyone can handle spicy food. It was my first time trying it. It tasted good, but it was too spicy. It would be great if there was a non-spicy soup base."

Upon hearing Qin Liu's words, Cheng Songer suddenly woke up.

She stood up from her chair in an instant.

"I. . . I didn't mean that. Don't be angry," Qin Liu said nervously, thinking that he had offended Cheng Songer with his previous words.

He was now living under someone else's roof, and anyone could provoke him except Cheng Songer.

"No, no, I'm not angry," Cheng Songer realized that her reaction was too intense and smiled, "It was your words that woke me up just now. You're right, not everyone can handle such spicy hot pot. I can make a clear soup base without any spiciness."

Even in Sichuan, there are naturally people who can't eat spicy food, which is why the practice of having a split pot emerged.

Compared to the spicy pot, the method of making a clear soup base is much simpler. It's just a matter of simmering together scallions, ginger, garlic, Codonopsis pilosula, chicken oil, and bones to create a flavorful broth.

"You guys go ahead and eat. I'll go out and buy some ingredients for making a clear soup base," Cheng Songer put on a coat and prepared to go out.

"Songer,"

"Miss Songer!"

Cheng Qingzhi and Qin Liu both called out to her at the same time.

Cheng Songer turned around, and Qin Liu's voice was soft and charming, "Miss Songer, I can manage with what we have. You don't have to. . . You don't have to go out and buy ingredients to make another pot just for me."

Cheng Songer: ". . . . . . ?"

Did Qin Liu misunderstand something?

He can't eat spicy food. At most, Xiao Zhi can make him a bowl of noodles. In the future, she will cook light dishes. She doesn't have the time to specially research clear soup broth for him.

But since Qin Liu has already misunderstood, Cheng Songer can't directly say it's not true, which would hurt his pride.

"It's okay, anyway, when we open the shop in the future, we will also make clear soup broth. We can do it together." Cheng Songer said as a compromise, then turned and left.

Watching her hurried figure, Qin Liu chuckled softly.

What a little fool! He casually mentioned a non-spicy broth, and he hurriedly went out to buy ingredients and make clear soup broth for him.

A smile filled his eyes, rippling like ripples on a lake. As he turned around, he met Cheng Qingzhi's cold expression.

Qin Liu blinked his fox-like eyes and casually complained, "Miss Songer, you really don't have to consider my taste, but you insisted on making clear soup broth for me. It's getting dark, and I couldn't persuade you. You're really stubborn!"

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