I really don't want to be famous anymore

Chapter 273 Cooking in the Kitchen
In the living room, the lights were bright, as bright as day. Xia Qingyue and Xia Chenming were playing billiards, and they were enjoying the game. However, judging from the battle situation, Xia Chenming was obviously no match for her daughter.

Xia Qingyue scored another billiard ball with one stroke, and said with a smile: "Dad, your skills are not good. I remember that you were very good at playing billiards before. Why have you become so weak now? Could it be that you are middle-aged and your skills are not good enough?" slipped?"

Part of her billiard skills was learned from Xia Chenming. She still remembers that time, she admired Xia Chenming very much, and felt that her father was very handsome and a master at playing billiards.

But that was seven or eight years ago.

Xia Chenming was upset, and said with a stern face, "Are you looking down on me? I haven't played billiards for a long time, I'm rusty, and I don't have a good handle. Otherwise, I'll let you score so many goals?"

Although what he said was reasonable and well-founded, he felt a guilty conscience in his heart.

As you grow older, you will gradually be unable to do things. Just like Ji Xian playing e-sports, the golden age of a professional player is from 16 to 20 years old. After this age, his skills will decline.

The same goes for playing billiards.

Seven or eight years ago, when Xia Chenming was still young, his billiards skills were much better than now. This was no joke, because he himself could clearly feel the gap between the past and present billiards skills.

"I dare not, you are the head of the family, how dare I look down on you!"

Xia Qingyue shook her head again and again, and with a move of the pole, she scored another ball.

The air was quiet for a second or two. Xia Chenming took a deep breath, feeling annoyed in his heart, and simply threw the cue on the pool table, expressionlessly said: "Stop playing, I'm tired, come back when I have time."

He went to the bathroom and washed his hands.

A smile appeared on Xia Qingyue's beautiful face, and she muttered: "It's clear that you can't beat me, so you're still looking for excuses."

Dad stopped playing, so she had to play billiards alone. She didn't put down the cue until all the balls were scored.

Ji Xian was busy in the kitchen, at this time he had already put on his apron, looking like a five-star chef.

Jiang Meizhi was busy washing vegetables at the side. After seeing Ji Xian's superb cooking skills, her impression of Ji Xian has changed to a certain extent, and she no longer thinks that he is a rich second generation who can't do anything.

"Xiao Xian, I didn't expect that your cooking skills are so good. Have you ever gone to learn them before?"

she asked with a smile.

Ji Xian heated up the oil, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "I learned from my family. Sometimes they are not at home, and I am the only one at home. I was afraid of starvation, so I learned a trick or two."

Of course what he said was a lie. It is impossible to tell Jiang Meizhi that he is a time traveler. He learned all this from the system!
Jiang Meizhi said: "I'm afraid you have only learned one or two tricks, I think you have learned them all."

After a pause, she went on to say, "By the way, where are you from? Local in the capital?"

"No, how can I be a local? Auntie, it's not like you don't know the housing prices in Shanghai. A house costs hundreds of millions. My family doesn't have the financial strength."

Ji Xian smiled wryly, "My family belongs to Tianfu, and I'm currently starting a business in Shanghai."

Surprise flashed in Jiang Meizhi's eyes. Judging from the meaning of these words, Ji Xian didn't seem to be a rich second generation, and his family was very ordinary.

But after thinking about it carefully, she felt that something was wrong. Xia Chenming had already said that the car Ji Xian drove was a million dollar luxury car, which could be driven by an ordinary family?

She couldn't figure it out, so she didn't ask any more questions. It's better to keep these questions for now, and it won't be too late to ask them when there is a chance at the dinner table.

Xia Qingyue came to the kitchen, appeared behind Ji Xian without anyone noticing, and said leisurely: "What are we going to cook?"

Ji Xian was unmoved, not frightened, turned his head to look at the other party, and said, "Why did you come to the kitchen when you have nothing to do? Are you done playing billiards?"

Leaning her back against the wall, Xia Qingyue said: "It's over! My dad is too weak, he's not my opponent, and he ran away halfway through the fight. It's really boring, it's so lonely to be invincible."

"Tsk tsk, you have the ability to say it in front of uncle and see if he beats you." Ji Xian pursed his lips and said, "I'll play a game with you after dinner, and I'll teach you two tricks by the way."

"You can play pool?"

Xia Qingyue was surprised, and immediately sneered and said: "Teach me two tricks? I don't think so. You don't even know if you are my opponent, and you still teach me, which is a mistake."

Not only did she learn billiards from Xia Chenming, but she also went to a special billiards training institution. She didn't believe that Ji Xian could beat herself.

Besides, she had known Ji Xian for several months, and during this period she had never seen Ji Xian play billiards.

Ji Xian didn't take it seriously, turned his eyes away and concentrated on cooking, "Just wait and see, don't worry, you are definitely not my opponent."

"I'll wait." Xia Qingyue said disdainfully.

Jiang Meizhi saw that the two played a good strategy and wanted to single out billiards, so she said to Xia Qingyue: "Don't cry when you lose."

Xia Qingyue was stunned. What's going on? Mom doesn't believe me?She actually supported Ji Xian, was she wrong?

Less than an hour after Ji Xian came to her home, her mother rebelled. She didn't believe that her daughter could win. She now doubted whether she was her biological child.

"Mom, is there no love between our mother and daughter?"

She pouts her small cherry mouth, and looks very cute when she is puffed up.

Ji Xian couldn't help but glance sideways and took a peek.

"Look at your fart, cook well."

Unexpectedly, Xia Qingyue's bad face responded to him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he stopped looking.

Jiang Meizhi asked strangely: "Why do you ask that?"

"Look, how long has it been since Ji Xian came to our house? You just, you just..."

Xia Qingyue was so anxious that she couldn't even speak clearly.

Jiang Meizhi suddenly laughed, her daughter was jealous.

"Thinking too much." She rolled Xia Qingyue's eyes, and said, "Don't take up space in the kitchen and don't help, go out quickly."

Xia Qingyue retorted: "Who says I won't help anymore, you go out! I'll do the dishes."

She put her hands on her hips, as if I must wash this dish.

Jiang Meizhi hesitated for a moment, flicked the water from her hand, and said, "Okay, you wash it, then I'll go out, Xiao Xian, just keep an eye on her, she doesn't know how to cook, and she can't tell the seasonings apart."

Before leaving, she did not forget to complain about her daughter.

Xia Qingyue has black lines on her face, Mom, I don't think you need to say these words, do I want to lose face?
There were only two people left in the kitchen now.

Ji Xian grinned suddenly and said, "Student Xia, I didn't expect you to know how to cook. If Auntie hadn't told the truth, I would still be kept in the dark!"

"This" Xia Qingyue was speechless and muttered: "I never told you that I could cook."

"Okay, okay, everything you said is right, I made a mistake, okay!"

"You are perfunctory with me. Do you no longer love me?"

"???? You have a brain convulsion."

"I'm not out of my mind."

(End of this chapter)