In The Beginning, I Can Overdraw My Life

"Wait, don't move your chopsticks yet! There is still some soup here! Open it now and wait for a while, it will cool down." Qin Han, who was standing in the kitchen working, drank from Shen Jiajia who couldn't wait.

"Wow, yes, Qin and Han. There are still four dishes and one soup!" Shen Jiajia looked at the five dishes in front of her. Although they were covered by a transparent lid and couldn't see the inside due to steam, she still couldn't help but sigh.

"That's necessary. My brother Qin will definitely be a great chef in the future." Huang Qingyuan took out the previously frozen water from the refrigerator. After all, even eating is a problem now. How can he have money to buy drinks?

"Don't put too much blame on me. Let's agree to have a meal first and then we can take turns." Qin Han immediately heard the implication of Huang Qingyuan's words.

"Oops, what are you practicing for? I'm almost exhausted from practicing inner strength today." Huang Qingyuan promptly changed the topic.

"Don't mention it. I'm telling you, you don't know those basic skills. They are so diverse. I practiced the steps all day today and now my back is sore. Kong Yu, what about you?" Shen Jiajia got angry when she thought of this and raised her eyebrows. He raised his right fist and tapped his left shoulder to relieve fatigue.

Kong Yu closed his eyes and stretched out his hand, pinched the bridge of his nose, and then shook his head.

"The teacher asked me to practice my reflexes. Somehow, a very ordinary table tennis ball could bounce dozens of times in a row, and it still had no less power when it finally hit me. I almost twisted myself into a knot. I couldn't. Thinking about it again gives me a headache.”

"Concentration, I have been playing badminton with a badminton racket for a day, and it seems that I will have to grind again tomorrow." It is rare for Baisheng to show a painful expression.

"By the way, Lao Qin! What did your teacher ask you to do today?" Huang Qingyuan suddenly asked Qin Han who was working.

"me."

Qin Han showed a mean smile.

"I listened to fantasy stories all afternoon."

＼(`Δ’)／

(ꐦÒ‸Ó)You idiot

•(ㅇㅅㅇ❀)

(／_＼)Big grudge

The Qin and Han Dynasties instantly became the target of siege and slaying by everyone.

"hiss……"

"What's wrong?" Huang Qingyuan asked.

"Well...it's nothing, you continue."

"No! Why are we all practicing so hard? He hid under the shade of a tree and listened to stories all afternoon?" Shen Jiajia looked at Qin Han angrily.

"Okay, don't look at me with that look. I'll just start today and tomorrow, so I should be like you..." Thinking of his weird masters, the last sentence successfully turned into a rhetorical question. sentence.

"Here comes the soup!" Qin Han took down the soup bowl on the plate, his expression slightly abnormal.

"What about that, you guys eat first. Suddenly I remembered that there is still a piece of bread that I haven't finished. I'll eat that because I'm tired." Qin Han put down the soup, turned around and left.

"Brother, catch him!" Huang Qingyuan shouted.

When Qin Han heard this, he ran away.

Snapped!

Bai Sheng stretched out his hand and firmly grasped Qin Han. Qin Han, who was pulled back, was about to throw it away, but found that it hadn't moved at all. When he lowered his head, he saw that Bai Sheng's hand was glowing with a faint purple light.

Qin Han took a deep breath with firm eyes, and the energy in his body circulated rapidly along the acupuncture points.

"The first stage of the destiny formula."

puff!

A gust of wind passed through Qin Han's body, and the energy that had just been running inside his body was also knocked out of his body. At this time, Huang Qingyuan slowly closed his palms.

At this time, Shen Jiajia also reacted, quickly rushed to the door and locked the door.

"Are you worried?" Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Qin Han could only accept his fate and be tied to the stool.

"Tell me! What kind of poison did you give us? If you don't tell us why today, I will stuff all the food in your mouth." Shen Jiajia's eyes widened and she pressed close to Qin Han. Shen Jiajia turned her head away with a slightly red face.

"What's the poison? It's just..." Qin Han's voice became smaller and smaller until the last two words were completely inaudible.

"What is that? Forget it, never mind. Huang Qingyuan opens the door."

"Don't!" Qin Han shouted, but it was a pity that no one here heard the suggestion.

Click

The first glass cover was opened, and bursts of golden light came out as the lid opened. Don't get me wrong, it's not special effects.

"Potato shreds? That's it? Why are you running?" Shen Jiajia saw the food on the plate clearly.

Then Shen Jiajia picked up the chopsticks, picked up the bowl, and stuffed a strand of potato shreds on the plate into her mouth.

"Hmm~" Shen Jiajia's eyes widened.

Kong Yu stretched out his hand to take the photo.

"Wait!" he shouted after swallowing the shredded potatoes.

Kong Yu's hand stopped in mid-air. If Shen Jiajia had been calling for one second longer, Kong Yu's hand would have appeared on Shen Jiajia's back.

"What are you doing?" Shen Jiajia looked at Kong Yu and put his hand in the air.

"I didn't do anything. I just thought you were poisoned and I just helped to relieve your stomach." Then Kong Yu put away his hand raised in the air, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the shredded potatoes. But in complete contrast to Shen Jiajia's expression of enjoyment, she stood up and rushed to the toilet quickly. Bai Sheng, who was sitting opposite Kong Yu, also had a strange expression on his face.

"What's wrong? You should eat it. It's the first time that it can be made like this. It tastes really good. Except for the shredded potatoes, which are thick and thin," Shen Jiajia said while adding another chopstick to herself. The moment the shredded potatoes entered her mouth, Shen Jiajia's expression also changed. Huang Qingyuan looked at everyone's reactions. I couldn't help but find it a bit funny. I ate a chopstick without believing it.

"You are really hypocritical every day. Why can't you even eat shredded potatoes? Look at me..." Huang Qingyuan then spat out the shredded potatoes in his mouth into the trash can.

"Damn, you can really do that job with shredded potatoes and stir-fried ginger strips. You're just playing werewolf here." Huang Qingyuan roared.

"I told you not to open it, but you guys didn't listen to me. There's nothing I can do about it. It's like this because of my poor cooking skills." Qin Han said cheekily as he watched everyone's reactions.

Shen Jiajia opened the remaining three dishes, and her whole body suddenly became numb. Baisheng was also a little dazed when he looked at the Qin and Han cuisine in front of him. Kong Yu, who had just walked out of the toilet door, silently stepped back after seeing the dishes on the table.

Count the shredded potatoes. Traffic lights were also successfully gathered by Qin and Han.

"Forget everything else, tell me what this dish is?" Shen Jiajia pointed at a plate of blue objects.

"Cola chicken wings."

"Are your Coke chicken wings blue?"

"It's not like we don't have any normal ones at home. Blue Coke will be a temporary substitute. It's okay if you try it."

Shen Jiajia looked at the blue sticky object in front of her and backed away. Finally, he looked firmly at the last plastic basin and thought, "Things like tomato and egg soup, among other things, should not overturn." As he thought, he opened the plastic cover, and Shen Jiajia's raised eyebrows were shocked for a moment. Speechless.

I saw "Tomato Poached Egg Soup" in the pot

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"I can explain this. I was so absorbed in chatting that I forgot to break up the eggs."

"Hold it! Make sure he eats these today."

In the end, the five people held back and ate the meal.

Every school has its own ghost stories. From then on, Qin Han left his own figure in the ghost stories of Lingshu Academy.

When he encounters Qin and Han cooking, he flees quickly. Those who fail to flee will be responsible for the consequences.