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Chapter 189: About Women Wearing Men Wearing Women (System) 5

"I'm hungry." Qin Zhengyang sat on the bed, fiddling with his phone, and asked Qin Zheng: "What do you want to eat?!"

"There's still some leftovers at home." Qin Zheng looked at Qin Zhengyang: "Don't order takeout. I'll make you some spicy cabbage fried rice and some seaweed soup. That's just enough for the two of us."

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether she eats it or not. After all, the operating energy of this body is not rice.

But, she couldn't resist her greed...

She doesn't buy ready-made kimchi, she pickles it herself.

Because she doesn’t care about the ingredients, she always buys the sauce for pickled spicy cabbage.

The sauce was a bit sweet and not suitable for Qin Zheng's taste, so she added ginger, garlic and salt to make the hot sauce salty before marinating it.

The kimchi fried rice does not contain eggs or chopped green onions, it is just pure kimchi. After swiping the kimchi sauce, chop it into pieces. After the oil boils, add the chopped kimchi, stir it a few times, and then add the hard leftover rice. Nothing else is added.

Seaweed soup is even simpler.

Grab a piece of seaweed, add some salt and MSG, and then put in two packets of vegetable packets left over from instant noodles (preferably seafood flavored).

There is also a simple soup which is delicious.

A bag of spicy beef tendon, a bag of braised instant noodles, if conditions permit, you can also add some fresh chopped green onion and coriander, and then brew it directly with boiling water. The taste is that of authentic Korean spicy soup.

Most importantly, it is very convenient.

Thinking about how fast Qin Zheng cooked the rice, the hungry Qin Zhengyang immediately agreed: "Okay!"

Then he went to the refrigerator and said, "The cowpeas and celery roots should be ready, right?!"

Cowpeas and celery roots pickled with Northeastern soybean paste are Qin Zhengyang's favorite pickles.

It is not convenient to empty the sauce jar when living in a building, and she is too impatient to make it, so she always buys the Tianyequan soybean paste.

Yes, it’s the brand that was mentioned a few years ago, the one that made fenao sauce.

That was the brand Qin Zheng had tried, and it was the closest to the flavor of Northeastern farmers' soybean paste.

Although it’s still not as delicious as the sauce I make at home, it’s already the best.

She buys two or three boxes every year, then pours the sauce into a jar and uses it to pickle cowpeas and celery roots.

Let me put it this way, the cost of these two pickles is more than three hundred yuan.

Because the sauce is expensive.

But we really have to do it, they both love to eat it.

It’s the season, and Qin Zhengyang doesn’t like to eat unless it’s cooked.

"It's only been pickled for a few days! We have to wait a few more days! Don't take it out, hurry up and eat."

In less than ten minutes, Qin Zheng prepared the kimchi fried rice and seaweed soup.

Qin Zhengyang stared at the refrigerator, then reluctantly withdrew his gaze and ate in silence.

[Look eagerly: look at someone pitifully, with a look of longing and pity]

After eating and drinking, Qin Zhengyang washed his face and sat down on the ground. He didn't want to go back.

"The floor is so cold, go sit on it." Qin Zheng pointed at the bed: "But don't roll it! Don't wrinkle my sheets!"

[Gulu: widely used, used on people, generally refers to rolling]

Hearing Qin Zheng's permission to go up, Qin Zhengyang instantly became happy like a dog that had gotten permission, and jumped up in a flash.

The smell of relatives can make people feel at ease. Since he was a child, he has liked wearing his brother's clothes and sleeping in his brother's bed. That smell makes him feel at ease.

While Qin Zheng was not paying attention, Qin Zhengyang rolled around on the bed twice, then turned over and lay there like a large dog, watching Qin Zheng tidy up the closet.

He watched Qin Zheng sort and fold up those neatly-made clothes and frowned: "Aren't these clothes all good?! You don't want them now?!"

Qin Zheng didn't even turn his head: "I can't wear it anymore. It doesn't suit me now."

"But it would be a shame to throw it away. I'll wear it!"

"What the hell are you wearing? You wouldn't wear it if you were there. I don't even know you."

Qin Zheng rolled his eyes at Qin Zhengyang. This kid is like a hamster. He hoards everything and won't throw it away. But he doesn't wear it himself and just puts it there taking up space.

I have to hoard it for a few years before I am willing to give it away reluctantly.

"I don't want to throw them away. They are all clean. Just donate them."

"But it's all new." Qin Zhengyang reluctantly touched the down jacket that Qin Zheng had just bought last year. It cost him sixteen thousand yuan!

As he was touching it, he suddenly felt something was not right. He unzipped it and took a look. Wow, there was more than a hundred yuan in the pocket of the shirt!

Hearing the sound of Qin Zhengyang counting money, Qin Zheng also turned around to look over.

Qin Zhengyang hugged the clothes instantly: "You said you don't want them anymore!"

Qin Zheng waved his hands speechlessly: "Tsk! Isn't it just over a hundred yuan?! No. If you have the guts, keep paying!"

"That's what you said!" Qin Zhengyang's face was full of anticipation. He searched every piece of clothing carefully as if he was opening a blind box.

I paid a total of more than 860 yuan...

what the hell!

Qin Zhengyang stared at the pile of money in amazement: "I never expected that there would be such a huge unexpected gain?!"

After happily sorting out the money, Qin Zhengyang jumped down from the ground holding the money and ran to his room: "Good night, Big Head Brother~"

Qin Zheng: “…Tsk!”

It's just 800 yuan. She already earns 5 yuan a month! She doesn't mind that little bit of money!

——o(′^`)o——

Qin Zhengyang is a university teacher, and now is his summer vacation.

Just because of his physical condition, he didn't dare to go out, especially to remote places.

But this time he felt reassured, and he really wanted to go out for a walk, climb some mountains, go swimming, or something like that.

Early in the morning, he hummed Qin Zheng and asked him to go out and play.

"I don't have any clothes, big brother! I have to go buy some things first, you wait a few days."

Qin Zheng shook off his men's short-sleeved shirt.

The clothes that a 1.82-meter-long outfit wears on a 1.68-meter-tall body are so ugly that she is embarrassed to go out.

Just at this moment, Qin Zhengyang's friend called him to drink.

"You go have a drink, I'll go buy some clothes and get ready."

Qin Zheng rejected Qin Zhengyang's proposal to accompany her to buy clothes and planned to go alone.

In fact, Qin Zhengyang once mentioned that he wanted her to wear his own clothes. After all, he was a little short and the clothes would not be too big for him.

But Qin Zheng despised →_→!

Fortunately, today's sales clerks are more well-mannered. No matter what they think in their hearts, they will not show anything on their faces.

Qin Zheng quickly bought a pair of denim shorts and a short-sleeved shirt and put them on.

Don’t worry about whether it looks good or not, just say it fits you better.

Next, it’s time for a shopping spree!

Even the women who come from a world where women are dominant are extremely talented when it comes to shopping.

After shopping for a while, Qin Zheng headed home with a trunk full of spoils.

When passing by the entrance of a KTV, a prompt sounded from the system: "'Ding', in the [Wild Wolf Howl] KTV ahead, a male snake demon with eight hundred years of cultivation was found."

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