"Your home? Is that where you took me last time?"

"Well. Do you still know the way?"

"Know the way."

"Then I wait for you."

After finishing speaking, Quincy was about to hang up the phone, but suddenly he saw the time on the wall and said, "I'll make lunch and wait for you."

"good."

Pippi hung up the phone after responding.

She simply packed up and went out, and was still a little confused on the way to Quincy's house.

After driving for more than ten minutes, Pippi didn't see a familiar road that she remembered. She had an intuition that she might have gone wrong.

She contacted Quincy and asked for the address.

"Sister, didn't you say that you remember the road, so you are a road idiot."

"you!"

Sitting in the car, Pippi couldn't help raising his fist, "If I haven't seen you yet, I will definitely punch you hard."

"Sister, your temper is too violent. You are younger than children. But children are generally very polite, not as violent as you."

Pippi was a little unconvinced, "Hey, if you talk nonsense, I won't go."

As soon as Kunxi heard this, she honestly reported her home address immediately.

Pippi hung up the phone without answering.

I don't know if it's because she communicated a lot with little boys recently, she herself became irritable and impulsive, and she seemed to be brought back to the rebellious period of her teenage years by him.

When Pippi drove to Quincy's house, he had already prepared a table full of dishes.

"Sister, you are finally here. If you don't come, the food will be cold..."

Quincy took Pippi's coat and bag and put them aside, "Go and wash your hands, and then I'll help you fill the bowl with whatever food you want to eat."

"Half a bowl."

Pippi got up late and didn't have breakfast until after ten o'clock. Although it was a bit faster now, she was still not very hungry.

But they have already made it, and they are still waiting for her to eat, so she wants to eat some anyway, don't refute the kindness of others.

After washing her hands, Pippi sat at the dining table, and Quincy sat opposite her.

She looked at the dishes on the table and felt a little unbelievable. She didn't look carefully when she first entered the door, but now she took a closer look and found that the dishes made by Quinxi were very similar.

"Quincy, you did all this?"

"Otherwise, do you see anyone else in my family?"

"You can cook at a young age..."

"It's normal. I knew how to cook when I was in elementary school."

"primary school...."

Pippi has always had no talent for cooking, and he knows how to cook in Kunxi Elementary School, probably for those who are very talented in cooking.

etc....

Pippi didn't want to give in to a little boy so quickly, these dishes might just look good, but they didn't taste good, and he had to taste them before deciding whether to praise him or not.

"I'll try it."

"good."

Quincy smiled, her eyes following Pippi's chopsticks.

She put the rice bowl in front of her, then picked up a dish, Pippi tasted it, and only two words in her mind... Wonderful!

But she still didn't want to just praise it like that, she tried every dish made by Kunxi without giving up, and the result was the same as when she tasted the first dish.

The dishes he cooks are especially in line with Pippi's taste. They are slightly heavy, very refreshing and very spicy.

"Quincy, you shouldn't be an entertainer, you might have a better future as a chef."

Hearing what Pippi said, Quinxi was very happy, and he immediately said, "Sister, to tell you the truth, I also want to open a restaurant in the future."