"Sister, my hand hurts." Adi waited very patiently for Li Qingyou to reach a certain point, and then stretched out two tender... slightly black hands to Li Qingyou's eyes. The dense needle holes on them made Li Qingyou feel distressed.

Li Qingyou, who had the same painful experience, felt the same way, her fingers were connected to her heart, and although the needle's eye was small, it hurt terribly. This was also an important reason why she hated female celebrities.

"Why are you so careless? Sister will blow you a breath of fairy air and it won't hurt anymore." Li Qingyou blew a few times in an attempt to divert Adi's attention, which made Adi's mouth twitch.

The most important thing for a general is to be squeamish, especially him. Everyone can be squeamish, but not him.

When I first started practicing martial arts with my martial arts master, minor injuries were common. As long as the bruises on my body didn't hurt my muscles and bones, I could go back and apply some medicinal oil and continue practicing the next day.

But seeing Sister Qingyou care so much about him, I feel happy after all.

"Adi wants to sleep with my sister, so that my hands won't hurt." Adi buried his head on the side of Li Qingyou's neck and rubbed it again and again, trying to be coquettish, "Okay."

Li Qingyou was itching from being rubbed by him. Facing such a brother, she was really helpless. Looking at his little hands full of needle holes, she felt extremely distressed.

"It's not impossible..." Li Qingyou mumbled with her mouth shut.

After all, she had to sleep at night, and there was only an oil lamp at home. Although she wanted to make money, she didn't want to come to Bingzhuye to read that set. What if she became short-sighted again... In this era, we don't even have glasses, which would be troublesome.

"Really?" Adi raised his head in excitement, and bumped into Li Qingyou's chin, which made her cry out in pain and bring tears to her eyes.

Li Qingyou held her chin and glared angrily at her brother, thinking that he would have to change his stupid temper next.

"Sister, it doesn't hurt. I'll give my sister a breath of fairy air." I imitated Li Qingyou's previous behavior and blew hard on her chin, but Li Qingyou pulled her head away.

"You are the only one who still has the spirit of a fairy, and you are more like a brat. If you look at you, you are so evil that you would be nowhere to be found in the coal pile." Li Qingyou scolded angrily.

She used to be so fair and tender, but she has been running around all over the world with those bald boys these days, and she has become tanned and unhappy.

Adi is good-tempered and lets his sister Qingyou scold him. As long as sister Qingyou calms down, she can scold him any way she wants.

"However, there is one thing you must remember." Li Qingyou suddenly became serious, "In the future, you must say hello before entering this house. You can only come in after I allow you to come in."

Things like this must never happen again.

Adi glanced at the paper that looked like ghost drawings. Sister Qingyou must have refused to let him see it because she was afraid of embarrassment. He understood.

He wasn't so rude when he was in the mansion, but he was used to it, and he had clearly said hello before, but she didn't hear him, so he came in.

"Di, I remember." Di nodded vigorously.

Li Qingyou was relieved for a moment, but then she remembered his obsessive nature. She pinched his cheeks with a sly face and said fiercely: "If you dare to do it again, I will be very angry, and the consequences will be serious."

At the end, he added, "Did you hear that?"

Adi was stunned for a moment, feeling that Sister Qingyou was taking this matter too seriously, but he still nodded obediently. No matter what, it would be best for Sister Qingyou to calm down.

When making dinner, Li Qingyou made preparations as usual, washing the meat and cutting it into palm-sized pieces, because Adi said he would make braised pork today.

Braised pork, Li Qingyou's mouth is watering just thinking about it. The last time he ate braised pork was on the New Year's Eve, when Mrs. Li made it.

According to Mrs. Li, she once worked as a cook in a wealthy family, so her skills are obvious, and she taught all these skills to Li Qingyou without any secret. Unfortunately, she is not the material.

Li Qingyou sighed sadly, causing her brother to look over and silently moved to an invisible place behind her. Sister Qingyou was not in a good mood these days, so it would be better for him to avoid bad luck.

Li Qingyou didn't know his little thoughts, so she put the cut meat into the water and boiled it. After a while, until Adi reminded her that it was almost done, she took out the cooked pork belly and cut it into small pieces.

After that, Adi took over.

Adi put the rock sugar into warm oil and stir-fried until it turned amber, poured the meat pieces in and continued to stir-fry until each piece was covered with sugar color, then added water, salt, star anise, bay leaves, pepper and other seasonings.

Li Qingyou sighed and pointed to the many extra seasonings, "When did you buy this?"

How come she doesn't know?

Adi said that he bought it when he was buying meat during the day. This was when Xiaoshan Niang told him that adding these seasonings to stew or stir-fry would taste better.

"Actually, I don't know much about it. I just heard what your mother said. If your mother says it's delicious, it must be delicious." These were Xiaoshan's original words. She admired Mrs. Li's cooking skills very much, but

She didn't buy any of these herself.

First of all, the seasonings are not cheap. It is difficult for the two of them to survive. It is good if they can eat enough. How can they care about the taste?

Secondly, my family doesn’t stew meat once or twice a year, and when I buy condiments, I just put them in a corner to gather dust.

And Adi thought of his sister Qingyou's foodie nature, so he bought less of everything. This was reflected during the meal. Li Qingyou praised Adi vigorously, "Okay, I'm good at cooking, no,

This should be due to the seasoning.”

As he spoke, he suddenly paused.

She thought of herself.

It's a little embarrassing to say that she is not good at cooking but she doesn't know what kind of evil style she smokes, but she really likes cooking. She only lost her confidence after being brutally beaten again and again, but this does not mean that she is

Lost her love for cooking.

If I give her these condiments, will it also...

Adi bit her chopsticks and nudged her, but in the end he couldn't bear to say anything to hurt her confidence. No matter how good the seasonings were, the most important thing was to control the heat.

She just threw the vegetables in the oil while it was still cold, then added water and boiled it. She couldn't even tell the difference between sugar and salt, so it was damn good if it tasted good.

Li Qingyou's stew method always has a layer of yellow soybean oil floating on top, with water underneath the oil, and the vegetables are boiled.

Li Qingyou's cooking method is always half-cooked.

Li Qingyou's braised rice method is always cooked.

As for the taste, sweet, sour, spicy, salty, it depends on random.

It was the above-mentioned painful, inhumane, and cruel experiences and lessons that made him, the most distinguished Yamen in the Chongqing Kingdom, willing to join the kitchen and make soup.

I really want to cry bitter tears for myself.
Chapter completed!