Chapter 588

"That's... not true."

Qi Feng had no choice but to smile bitterly, and Shen Dapeng and Qu Yina also held back their smiles.

"As for, as for, this kitchen knife usually cuts raw meat and vegetables. There must be a lot of bacteria. I'm not complete. Why don't I go to the hospital..."

"Forget it, don't bother me."

Qi Feng did not hesitate to refuse sun Jiabao's suggestion. Before returning to the chopping board, he should pick up the kitchen knife and continue cutting vegetables.

"Xiaofeng, don't stretch out your hand. Go to the living room and chat with your teacher. There are still a few dishes left. I can be busy alone."

Mother Qu forced several young people out of the kitchen. Originally, she didn't want Qi Feng to help, but Qi Feng wanted to show it in front of her daughter, so she didn't refuse.

But she didn't expect to hurt her hand. If she knew so, she wouldn't let Qi Feng into the kitchen. It was bloody and seeping.

"Shiniang, the chicken cake is two minutes away..."

"OK, I see."

Mother Qu nodded with a smile and waved her hand to Shen Dapeng to hurry out.

Shen Dapeng returned to the living room. President Qu was making tea again and said seriously about Gu Lei's and Zhao Xu's graduate thesis. Everyone came back, especially in front of Shen Dapeng. After all, Gu Lei, who are senior students, can't lose face in front of their younger brothers.

"You should have known each other? Qi Feng, Gu Lei, Zhao Xu and sun Jiabao, these are your senior students and sisters! "

President Qu introduced one by one and pointed to Shen Dapeng, "this is the national No. 1 in liberal arts newly recruited by our college this year. Shen Dapeng, you are not simple..."

"Teacher, we've all heard of it. During military training, we turned waste into treasure and made electric vehicles and bicycle teams. Later, with the support of the school, we made a bike sharing project. Dapeng is a big celebrity in our school."

Gu Lei is telling the truth, but his tone is full of disdain. "It's just that the shared bike has now become Zhang Peng's bike, which has changed from free to charge, and is also controlled by Cao Zhang of the economic management department. Tut Tut, unfortunately, a good project has no ability to control its own future development!"

"Whether you have the ability or not is not a question that can be explained by sharing bicycles."

Qu Yina held her head up. "Dapeng has found millions of funds to help me establish an environmental protection laboratory!"

"I've heard that the laboratories have been on the right track, but brother Dapeng hasn't been there once. If brother Dapeng can't use experimental instruments or can't do experiments at all, you can ask us for help. As a senior, we will teach you carefully!"

Zhao Xu spoke more directly. He did not consider Shen Dapeng's face at all, nor even President Qu's face.

After all, Shen Dapeng is a student of President Qu and a figure who has said several times that he wants to protect the research. At this time, he said that he did not understand environmental protection experiments. Isn't it equal to beating president Qu in the face?

Zhao Xu didn't realize that he was kicked under the tea table by Qi Feng nearby, which made him shut up. "The ability of Dapeng's younger brother is obvious to all. He just entered Shuimu and caught up with the teacher to go out for a meeting, so he didn't have time to learn the content related to the experiment."

"As long as the teacher takes the time to give a little advice, and the mind of Dapeng's junior brother, the national champion of liberal arts, won't he easily surpass us? Not to mention the help of ina! "

In front of the teacher and his wife, Qi Feng certainly wanted to show the magnanimity and gentleness that a man should have. When talking, Shen Dapeng felt hypocritical and pretentious.

"With your elders as examples and help, Dapeng's future development will be smooth. As for the girl ina, she's crazy and doesn't have a serious attitude. If I can take good care of myself, I'll steal a smile."

"Dad, at least I have set up an independent laboratory. You just scold me. I have no face."

Qu Yina blushed with shame, pursed her lips and shrugged her shoulders, which made Shen Dapeng feel very uncomfortable.

Qu Linxiang smiled happily. He learned to change the increasingly serious environmental pollution. He became a teacher in order to inherit his mantle and dream.

If one of the two can succeed, he will be happy no matter which one. Now it seems that peach and plum all over the world is not enough, but everyone can make their best contribution to the cause of environmental protection after graduation. Now his daughter has her own career, and he is more satisfied.

"Dinner is ready. Talk at the table. Ina, come and serve the dishes!"

Mother Qu came out of the kitchen with food. The restaurant is the connection between the kitchen and the living room, so everyone could hear her clearly when she spoke.

"Coming..."

Qu Yina ran over, and sun Jiabao ran to help.

"Wow, the chicken cake is golden and beautiful. You have an appetite when you look at it."

Qu Yina quickly ran out with the big bowl of chicken cake. Her hot fingers changed positions back and forth. Half of the big bowl was thrown on the table. Her fingers quickly rubbed her ears, "it's so hot, it's so hot..."

"You girl, anxious and greedy, can't you wait for your mother to bring it out?"

Mother Qu pushed Qu Yina's little brain with her fingers and spoiled her with a smile, "but speaking of it, the chicken cake made by Dapeng is really good."

"Chicken cake, what is it!"

Zhao Xu disdained and said, "ina, do you remember when you wanted to eat Malatang in the middle of the night, Qi Feng ran a few streets and knocked on more than a dozen shops to buy Malatang for you?"

"Yes, yes, Qi Feng also lied to you that it was Wu Ji. In fact, he lied to you. He came to my house to cook it for you in the middle of the night because he disturbed my father's sleep and was dragged by my father to my hardware store as a coolie!"

Gu Lei also nodded frequently, affirming the authenticity of the matter.

"Really? Why haven't you heard of it before? "

Qu Yina was obviously moved. Although it was many years ago, she was very impressed. At that time, she said casually on the phone that everyone had fallen asleep. Qi Feng really sent her to the door of the bedroom building.

At that time, she was envied by the sisters in the bedroom. She was clearly moved but disagreed that the taste was bad. She only ate a few bites and gave them to the sisters in the bedroom. Watching the sisters wolf down, she secretly regretted at that time.

Now I finally know that the bowl of spicy hot is Qi Feng's hard work. It is inevitable that the complex emotions of moving and self reproach surge in my heart. There is a little more apology in Qi Feng's eyes. Unfortunately, it is still not ambiguous.

"Mom, give me some seafood sauce. Dapeng said that seafood sauce in chicken cake is fresher."

Qu Yina didn't want to continue to be embarrassed and quickly turned off the topic.

"It's a lot to have a chicken cake."

Mother Qu nagged and had already handed the soy sauce to the table.

"Ina, it's delicious to eat chicken cake with vinegar. It can remove the fishy smell of eggs!"

Zhao Xu himself ran to the kitchen and poured a small dish of old vinegar. He took a sip of it and enjoyed it.

"You are from Shanxi. Of course, drinking vinegar is the same as drinking water. Everything you eat is matched with old vinegar. You still need to add some chili oil to eat chicken cake. Only in this way can you have taste, Shiniang, mine..."

Sun Jiabao's words were half blocked by the chili oil handed in front of him. Mother Qu despised and spoiled her with a smile, "just you hot girl, which meal was less spicy? I'm ready for you. "

"You ghosts and elves, a chicken cake can eat so many flavors. Do you want sweetness? I'll bring you white granulated sugar? "

"Shiniang, no need!"

Qi Feng didn't say what he liked. When Qu's mother asked this, she would naturally look at him. Qi Feng was powerless to refute except for his wronged refusal.