I Just Won't Play By The Book

“No… My meat, Wu Wu…”.

Looking at Kong Qianqian being dragged away mercilessly, Ah Niu sighed sympathetically and continued to eat his food.

“Qianqian! What’s wrong with you today? Why don’t you listen to my order?”

Beside the stove, Mu Yao glared at Kong Qianqian and said, “But… but it’s smell really good. Sister Mu, listen to me. Mr. Jiang has a kind of ingredient called chili. It’s used to boil meat and it’s really fragrant. And that gravy…”

Seeing that Kong Qianqian was getting more excited as she spoke, Mu Yao pinched her little face and said, “You’re my junior sister. You should ignore that Jiang Beiran and stay by my side. Why do you keep coming to him?”

“Because his cooking smells good…” Seeing that Mu Yao glared at her angrily, Kong Qianqian had no choice but to shut her mouth. After a short while, she asked carefully, “But Sister Mu, why do you hate Mr. Jiang? Did he do something bad to you?”

This question stunned Mu Yao.

“Yeah, when did I start to hate him? No, it’s not really hate… It’s just…” Mu Yao pondered to herself.

Feeling a little confused, Mu Yao shouted back, “You don’t have to care about that. Just ignore him and go cook.”

“Yes…”

Watching Kong Qianqian walk away, Mu Yao leaned on the table and thought about this question seriously.

The first time she remembered the name Jiang Beiran was because he had defeated her big brother, her omnipotent big brother. It was hard for her to accept it. After that, when she found out that Jiang Beiran’s cultivation was only at the level five qi refining, it was even harder for her to accept her brother’s defeat.

Her big brother was such a genius, but he actually lost to a trash who was only at the level five qi refining.

Although playing Go had nothing to do with cultivation, she just couldn’t take it for her big brother. Therefore, she felt that this disciple who was only in the level five qi refining must have used some disgraceful means to win against her big brother. After all, these so-called righteous sect people were the most hypocritical. On the surface, they looked dignified, but in fact, they would do anything to win.

But when she went to question him, he actually screamed for help!

This made Mu Yao even angrier. Her big brother actually lost to such a spineless person! Then, despite much she expressed her dislike towards Jiang Beiran, her father still insisted on sending him to investigate the Yellow Gang with her!

When she thought that she might spent a few weeks or even months with him, she felt like she would lose her mind. That was why she had thought of ways to bring Qianqian along. She wanted Jiang Beiran to be more sensible and not bother her.

However, she felt like she had become the one who was isolated right after the journey began.

“He just sings a little better, write a little better, and know to cook a few dishes. What’s the big deal?’

Just as Mu Yao was getting angrier and angrier, she suddenly heard Jiang Beiran’s voice, “I’ve cooked too many noodles. Let’s exchange some food.”

“Okay! Okay!” Kong Qianqian quickly agreed, but as soon as she did, she looked at Mu Yao nervously.

Lying on the table, Mu Yao was about to stand up and refuse, but she could not spill out a word after smelling that alluring spicy fragrance.

Under Kong Qianqian’s careful gaze, Mu Yao stood up and looked at Jiang Beiran. “Since you want to switch with us so badly, I’ll agree to it reluctantly.” “Oh, it’s okay. I’m switching with Qianqian. You don’t have to force yourself.”

“You!” Mu Yao glared at Jiang Beiran, but before she could say anything, Kong Qianqian hugged her and said, “What’s mine is yours as well. Let’s eat together.”

“Humph! who wants to eat his noodles!”

Shaking his head, Jiang Beiran placed two bowls of sweet water noodles on the table and served the other meat and side dishes onto the table.

Seeing Kong Qianqian serving her dishes one after another, the corners of Jiang Beiran’s mouth couldn’t help but twitch.

Fried tofu, stewed tofu, fried tofu, fermented tofu, tofu soup…

“Did your family ran a tofu shop?” Jiang Beiran roasted in his heart

“Do you guys really like eating tofu that much?” Jiang Beiran could not help but ask when he saw Kong Qianqian bringing up a plate of green vegetables and tofu.

“Yeah, Sister Mu and I really like eating tofu.”

“Alright, I’ll make a Mapo Tofu for you guys to try next time.”

“Mapo Tofu? Who’s Mapo? Forget it, it doesn’t matter.” Kong Qianqian said as she tugged at Mu Yao, “Sister Mu, we can eat different types of tofu now.”

“Alright, alright! It’s just tofu, why are you so happy? Come on, eat.”

“Okay.”

Kong Qianqian took the bowl of sweet water noodle to her front. She swiftly picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodle.

“Slurp, slurp, slurp.” Kong Qianqian ate two big mouthfuls of noodles. This time, she did not have to worry because the voice was too loud to be heard by her senior sister. She pounded on the table dance of hands and feet shouted, “Sir, this noodle is also very delicious!”

After saying that, she looked at the sweet water noodles in the bowl with a surprised expression.

It was just a few noodles wrapped in red oil and sprinkled with sugar, but the taste was superior. In addition, the texture of the noodles was mellow and very chewy. She simply couldn’t stop after eating one mouthful.

“Slurp, slurp, slurp…”

Listening to Kong Qianqian’s eating the noodles, Mu Yao suddenly felt that the vegetables and tofu in her bowl had become tasteless.

“Is… is it really that delicious?”

Mu Yao looked at Kong Qianqian and asked.

“Yes, yes! It’s really delicious!” Kong Qianqian said as she started slurping even harder.

Seeing that Kong Qianqian had no intention of letting her eat a little, the veins on Mu Yao’s forehead popped up again.