July 3.

5:06 pm.

Yang Qing lay on the soft sofa, watching the TV series while looking at the two people in the kitchen.

"Add a few spoonfuls of salt in Wenwen."

Kim Ji-yeon picked up the seasoning box and asked.

"Uh... there is no writing on it...it feels like it."

"Oh, OK." Kim Ji-yeon thought about it, grabbed a handful of salt from the box and poured it into the pot.

"Sauce wine, chicken powder, dark soy sauce."

With Zhou Wen's assistance, Kim Ji-yeon poured the seasonings into the pot one by one.

After a while, all the seasonings were put away, Kim Ji-yeon said, "What else?"

Zhou Wen thought for a while, "Sister Zhiyan, we can make a Coke pork belly."

"Cola pork belly?"

Kim Ji-yeon asked, “Is this delicious?”

"Try it."

Zhou Wen didn't know if it was delicious. In order to satisfy Yang Qing, he turned around and took out a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator, opened the lid, and poured all the bottles of Fatty Happy Water into the pot.

Turn on high heat and simmer for half an hour.

"Let's go out and wait a little longer."

The two walked out of the room and Yang Qing said, "Is it done?"

"Hehe, of course, it will be fine after stewing for half an hour, just look at it."

Yang Qing didn't believe Zhou Wen's words, so she turned her head and looked at Jin Jiyeon, "You said."

Kim Ji-yeon nodded and said weakly: "Wenwen is right, wait for dinner."

After hearing this, Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as you don't practice blasting, everything is easy to say.

Otherwise, my house of more than 90 square meters would disappear as the two of them cooked.

…………………

It arrived soon after half an hour. Yang Qing originally wanted them to serve it, but after thinking about it, it would be safer to go it by yourself.

When he walked into the kitchen, a pungent sweet fragrance came to his face. Yang Qing raised his eyebrows, opened the lid of the pot, and the hot steam flew out.

After seeing the food in the pot, I was stunned.

Blue pork belly?

Could it be that you have poisoned yourself?

Yang Qing swallowed a saliva, gritted his teeth and put some stuffed pork belly into the plate.

"Eat... let's eat."

Yang Qing put the pork belly on the table, served three bowls of rice, and sat on a chair, with the chopsticks in his hand feeling a little unaware of.

Kim Ji-yeon and the other sisters came over and looked at each other awkwardly after seeing the food on the table.

"Wenwen, this is your Coke pork belly?"

Zhou Wen picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat, put it to his mouth and licked it. The bitter taste swept over her taste buds.

"Puff~" Zhou Wen's eyes widened, he picked up the water cup on the table, took a sip of water, turned around and ran into the kitchen, and spit it in the bowl and pond.

“It’s so bad.”

Yang Qing smiled and said, "This is what you have made by yourself, and you have to finish it even if it is unpalatable."

"Uncle, is it really bad?" Jin Jiyeon was about to pick up the chopsticks and taste it, but Yang Qing stopped her.

"Okay, stop eating, you can attract wealth, come here."

Yang Qing picked up a piece of pork belly and put it on the ground. Zhaocai ran over with his tail shaking. After smelling the pork belly, he took two steps back with disgust.

"Aowu~Wowang!Wowang!"

It seems that again, there are always unruly people who want to harm me.

"Look, dogs don't eat it."

Yang Qing was still in the trash can, looking distressed, "I wasted so much meat."

"I'm sorry, uncle." Kim Ji-yeon apologized.

Zhou Wen also walked out and hid behind Jin Zhiyan tremblingly, "Brother Yang Qing, this time I made a mistake, next time! I will definitely make delicious food for you next time."

"Take it down." Yang Qing picked up his phone, "I'm afraid of going over after eating the food you cooked. And Ji Yan, how old you are, you are still making trouble with this girl."

Kim Ji-yeon spits out her cute little tongue, "I know I'm wrong~"

“Sort takeout tonight.”

Zhou Wen blinked, "Uncle, I want to have barbecue."

"You want to be fucked."

Yang Qingbai glanced at Zhou Wen.

"Hehe, please satisfy me, I'll finally come back."

Looking at the two little greedy cats, Yang Qing took out the key helplessly, "You can wait for me at home, I will go."

"If there is nothing to do, stay at home and don't go out."

Kim Ji-yeon agreed obediently: "Yeah, I know uncle."

Yang Qing put on her clothes and pushed the door out.

Kim Ji-yeon waved his hand and said, "Come back early."

Zhou Wen also left the room and returned home to pack up the materials he needed to go to school.

In the empty room, Kim Ji-yeon stood there for a long time.

Now that there is no one at home, Kim Ji-yeon is a little bored, so she simply picked up the broom and cleaned the room thoroughly.

After the end, Kim Ji-yeon returned to her room and prepared for the materials for going to school tomorrow. She is a painting student, and international students are different from ordinary students.

Every week, the teacher will check the paintings of international students. If something is wrong, it will be corrected as soon as possible.

Kim Ji-yeon's daily courses are not too heavy, and there are only a few main courses, such as sketching, drawing lines and borders, color basics, etc.

After the room was cleaned, Kim Ji-yeon picked up his cell phone and took a look at the time.

"Why are you not coming back yet?" Kim Ji-yeon walked into the bathroom. She forgot to take a shower because she slept early last night.

It just so happens that there is no one at home now, so I’m going to take a hot shower.

Kim Ji-yeon changed into a clean short suit, held the toiletries, and walked into the bathroom happily.

Yang Qing’s home does not have a so-called swimming pool, nor does he have to take a bath, so he can only shower.

Take off your clothes and reveal your skin that everyone envies.

Kim Ji-yeon blushed, put the toiletries aside, measured her body, turned on the faucet, and stood down with satisfaction after ensuring the temperature was just right.

Girls usually take a shower very slowly and need to wash every place.

Kim Ji-yeon was the same. After washing for more than twenty minutes, she stretched out her snow-white little hand, picked up the white bottle beside her, put on the shower gel, and applied it all over her body. After cleaning it with clean water, she closed the sprinkler head.

"It smells so good~"

Kim Ji-yeon picked up a pink bath towel and wiped the water stains on her body, and blew her skin that was shattered, which made her unable to help but appreciate it.

"Hehe, it's white again."

…………

After walking out of the bathroom, Yang Qing has not come back yet.

Kim Ji-yeon wiped the water stains on her long hair, returned to the room, and turned on the computer.

Looking at the few messages on the screen, Kim Ji-yeon couldn't help but open them.

[Liuguang Dada]: Zhiyan, you haven't updated it for three days.

[Kim Ji-yeon]: Sorry, Liu Guang, I have been busy these days.

Generally, paintings take a long time, and they are not like the novels written by Yang Qing, with 4,000 words a day.

Sometimes a comic is not released for three days, and sometimes one is released for a week.
Chapter completed!