I'm Not a Detective

Qing Jian Liuli said she would do it. Today she had to lift the door curtain, show her little hand, and cook a delicious meal for her mother.

She took the money and ran to Qi Qiyuan's house. It was better to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients than to go to him. His ingredients and seasonings were more complete and of higher quality than those in the supermarket. By the way, she notified her that her mother was back, so be on guard, and Qi Qi Haratake was not surprised when he heard that Qingmi Xiangzi was back. He helped Qingmi Ruri pick out the ingredients and some semi-finished products, and went over to greet her politely.

To be honest, Qingmi Xiangzi dared to leave her daughter alone at home and only came back to see her after a month. She was really arrogant. If he didn't come back and take a look, he would suspect that Qingjian Ruri was a child picked up from the trash can.

Of course, his acting skills are still very good when greeting. When facing Qingmi Xiangzi, there is no abnormality, and there is no sign of blindness. But when he tilts his head to face Qingmi Ruri, his eyes are blank and unfocused. Just highlight one person who has strong adaptability and cooperates to deceive her mother according to her request.

He didn't stay long, and didn't disturb the conversation between mother and daughter. He sat down for a while and then went back. He also very thoughtfully told Qingjian Liuli not to worry about him and spend more time with her mother, but why couldn't Qingjian Liuli just ignore him? He called Kakumaru Yuki and asked her to come over and take care of him for one night.

She felt relieved once Takeshi Nanabahara was placed, and immediately started to open the door curtain. No, she put on an apron and started cooking. She was full of confidence and her skills were quite skillful, showing off the results of the one and a half month training.

Soon, three dishes and one soup were ready. Tomato fried eggs, sauce-roasted chicken wings, shrimp roe mixed with celery and meatball soup, a combination of meat and vegetables, cold and hot, nutritionally balanced, all were put on the table.

She is still incapable of making complicated and delicate hard dishes, and she can't hope for improvement and innovation. She is far from good at adjusting the flavor wheel by watching others order dishes, but simple home-cooked dishes can no longer trouble her.

She hummed proudly, served her mother a bowl of rice, looked at her expression, and said happily: "Mom, you can eat."

Qingmi Xiangzi was really shocked. She didn't expect that her daughter would change so much in just one month. Let's not talk about the taste. Just put the meal on the table, at least it looks decent. Even if we meet the sub-standard requirements, we can’t find any major faults.

Qingjian Liuli saw her mother in a daze, and felt even more proud. She urged in a low voice: "Mom, try the taste and see if it suits your taste."

"It suits my taste." Qingmi Xiangzi came to her senses and said without even tasting it.

This is the first time that my daughter, who has been raising her for sixteen years, has food cooked for her. Even if the food is just fake and tastes half-cooked, it must suit her taste.

Of course, we still had to eat the food, so she said "I'm ready" and took a taste with her chopsticks.

She first tried the tomato-fried eggs, and with the professionalism of a 16-year veteran housewife, she tasted it carefully and judged that this dish contained eggs and tomatoes, and as for the texture...the fried eggs were fluffy, and the egg smell was very strong when she bit into it. It's full of tomato juice that's sour and sweet, not greasy at all, and feels appetizing - especially when you roll it on the rice bowl and squeeze the tomato juice up a little, it goes well with the rice.

The sauce-roasted chicken wings are very tender. I don’t know what kind of manipulation was done inside. The chicken is surprisingly easy to fall off the bones, and it is salty and fragrant. The sauce is particularly delicious. Roll the chicken wings on the rice, and it still goes well with the rice.

The shrimp roe mixed with celery is also great. The celery is cool and crispy when you bite it. The red shrimp roe is so fresh when you sip it on the tip of your tongue. The taste is still great, especially after trying the first two dishes. When I take another bite after cooking, I feel that my taste buds are stimulated and active again, and I can eat two more bowls of rice.

The meatball soup is also delicious. All the meatballs are the same size and look beautiful. The meatballs are rich in flavor and chewy, but the soup is very light, which is just right for moisturizing the mouth. I feel like I can eat another bowl of rice.

Qingmi Xiangzi tasted the dishes one by one. Even a senior housewife couldn't be picky for a while. She felt that based on her cooking skills alone, her daughter seemed ready to get married now - if her son-in-law dared to complain that her daughter's cooking was not delicious in the future , she immediately came to the door and punched him three times!

I dare to say that this is not delicious, so there is no doubt that he must have had a change of heart and cheated on him. It would be unfair to beat him to death!

Qingjian Liuli watched her mother taste it carefully, and said nothing for a while. Her pride faded slightly, and she quickly tasted it herself, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

Damn it, it’s a little too early to be proud. Normally I find Takeshi Nanahara to be very annoying. When it’s time to cook, he’ll stand behind me and talk all the time, gesticulating and making complaints, but it seems like I can’t do it without him.

The eggs were a bit too fried, the oil was not controlled well, the tomatoes seemed to be missing, the soup was not thick enough, and the taste was a bit too sweet.

The taste of the chicken wings is also a bit bland. Just remembering the coloring, it seems that I used the wrong soy sauce. I should have carefully looked at the label on the soy sauce bottle just now, and the heat seems not enough, and the stir-frying time is a bit short.

The texture of celery is not crisp enough. Is it because the temperature during blanching is not enough? Or the blanching time was too short. Last time he said it was about rolling a few times, so he should look through the recipe and forget some details.

The meatball soup was okay, but the meatballs in question were taken directly from his refrigerator, not mine, and was there too much coriander? The herbs used for seasoning almost suppress the taste of the meatballs themselves...

It's bad. I finally got a chance to show off my skills. Did I fail? Or maybe Takeshi Nanahara is right, my real strength is that of a kitchen handyman?

It’s time to practice hard for two more months, it’s too early to take action now.

Qingjian Liuli tried it by herself, but the more she ate, the less confident she became. After just a little brainstorming, she came up with a lot of details and flaws. She felt that if the person sitting across from him had been Takeshi Nanahara, he would have started to sigh and sigh, claiming Let him eat these things, why not just kill him.

Thinking of this, she felt a little warm. She was indeed her mother. She knew how to love her, and even if she wasn't perfect, she wouldn't be as yin and yang as Takeshi Nanabahara.

She looked up and wanted to say to her mother, "I'm sorry, I will try my best next time." But when she looked up, she saw her mother serving rice - speaking slowly, in fact, she was trying four dishes one by one. After reading it once, I reflected on myself, why was the meal just served?

Eat so fast?

She quickly and carefully tested: "Mom, what do you think... of the taste?"

Qingmi Xiangzi wiped the corners of her mouth with a paper towel and said sheepishly: "It tastes pretty good, especially this tomato egg dish. It's sour and sweet and very delicious, but the rice is a little soft, and it's gone as soon as it's soaked in the soup. It looks like It’s a bowl, really only two or three bites.”

Qingjian Liuli subconsciously looked at the rice bowl. This rice was also taken from Nanabahara Wu and cooked strictly according to his recipe. It was delicious, but how could it disappear after soaking in it?

Could it be...

Qingjian Liuli carefully tasted the tomato fried eggs again, and then thought about Nanabaru Takeshi's nagging. Thinking that he is a super squeamish person, he couldn't help but feel moved, and asked his mother: "Mom, don't you think it's a little bit... Are you tired of it?"

"No, it's a little better than I thought. Well, a little better."

Qing Jian Liuli quickly asked: "What about the other dishes? Mom, don't you think there's anything wrong?"

If it had been that boy Qi Yuan, I should have been bloody. Didn't mom eat it up?

Qingmi Xiangzi served the rice, and deliberately ate slowly this time. Her mother's reserve had to be maintained, but she felt even stranger, "No, I think it's pretty good. Is there anything wrong?"

"Really?" Qingjian Liuli still couldn't believe it and said seriously, "Mom, you don't need to comfort me, just tell the truth. I get...well, I can withstand blows every day and I'm not afraid of setbacks."

Qingmi Xiangzi affirmed: "The taste is really good, not inferior to other restaurants outside."

Qing Jian Liuli took a closer look at her expression and suddenly realized.

Mom, are you so easy to get rid of?

I really overestimate you, Mom. I just do whatever I want without reaching my peak level. Are you satisfied now?

Unbelievable, unbelievable!

Hum hum, Mom, you still know too little. If I put you on a dog's diet for two days and give you some twice-cooked pork, braised pork, and big pig's trotters, you will be so worthless that you will have to go home every day to eat. Already?

Qingmi Xiangzi can't read minds, so she didn't realize that her daughter was slandering her. The food was indeed delicious, and she was really happy now, even though her daughter only spent a short month, she had worked hard with her for sixteen years. Their cooking skills are equally matched, but their mood is mostly gratifying.

Maybe I was really wrong before. This daughter is a bit stupid. Maybe she is not the material for study. She can't expect much academically. But I didn't expect that she is so talented in cooking. She will at least be an excellent person in the future. Housewife is also very good.

She ate her meal reservedly, trying to slow down her eating pace. Thinking of the second hero, she said happily: "Nanahara-kun taught you?"

Qingjian Liuli hummed proudly and said, "Yes, he taught me. I will learn a few more good dishes later and cook them for you next time."

Her mother is also a carnivore, and likes heavy oil and salt, and eats large pieces of meat. If her cooking skills improve in the future and she dares to cook braised pork, her mother will not be able to swallow the plate!

Thinking of this, she became even more proud.

Tsk, that boy from Qiyuan also said that I was a second-rate cook and would suppress me all day long. In fact, I am definitely the master chef Miaozi, right? Didn’t you see that I showed my hand casually and made my mother look beautiful?

He should really be left to eat and let him take a good look at this scene.

Qingjian Liuli was really happy to show off successfully, that is, she didn’t have a tail. If she had a tail, she would be shaking like an electric fan right now.

Qingmi Xiangzi was also very happy. She didn't expect that her husband would get such benefits after breaking his leg. Her daughter followed the gangster and became a cooking expert. This was really an unexpected surprise - if she can still improve her level, maybe she can consider waiting until her husband gets better. I dropped him again and asked him to sit in a wheelchair for another six months to see how he was doing.

Children are the most important thing, and I think he understands that.

The joy in her eyes was so thick that it almost overflowed. She touched her daughter's head and said happily: "Okay, mom, wait, but there's no need to force it. She's already very good now."

"How awesome is this? Mom, wait a minute!" Qingjian Liuli remembered something, got up and rushed to the Qiyuan Wu family. She had put her schoolbags and other things there. She took the monthly test report card and ran back to give it to her mother. Look, he said proudly, "I also passed the exam, and got to the bottom... No, I got to the 30th place, and I'm still working hard to get to the 26th place next time."

Qingmi Xiangzi quickly took the transcript and looked at it. The smile on her face was even more gratifying, and she felt it was more worthwhile. My husband had a great fall this time. If he had not fallen into a wheelchair, how would she have known that living alone is so training? My daughter knows that she has made progress. Even if she relies on her brain, the possibility of improving her ranking is not high, but she can maintain it. The current results are also reasonable.

It’s all thanks to my husband’s broken leg. He is the main contributor!

And Takeshi Nanahara, this kid is the second hero. He has taught so many things. He is really reliable. I should have thanked him a few more words just now. And I can’t just thank him verbally, nor just think about it. I must call him immediately. Two dead bears were given to him, one wild boar, two deer, several nests of rabbits and pheasants, and a dozen big fish.

Yes, we can’t delay it any longer and get it done right away!

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