Movie/TV: How could my sister be Qiao Jingjing?

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Qiao Jingjing gave a vague answer, saying, "The pork hock is rich in collagen, which is good for my beauty."

Su Jinbei said unhappily, "Then I need to get a beauty treatment too."

"You're naturally beautiful, you don't need to."

"Can I not eat anything too greasy? I just like appetizing dishes."

"Then why don't you ask Qiao Yu to order another one for you?"

Su Jinbei thought about it and felt it made sense, then smiled and said to Qiao Yu:

"Little brother, order another one for your sister."

Qiao Yu was stunned. "What do you mean 'order one serving'? I bought this much. What time is it now? The market is already closed."

Su Jinbei blinked, quite surprised.

Did Qiao Yu cook all this food?

Qiao Jingjing said he's good at cooking, and she's not exaggerating, is she?

Qiao Jingjing looked up from her rice bowl and chuckled.

"Stop messing around, which restaurant did you order this takeout from? It's so delicious."

"From now on, we'll stick to this restaurant and treat it like our regular cafeteria."

Qiao Yu picked up a small yellow croaker, slurped up the fish meat in one go, and said, "I'm too lazy to talk to you."

Qiao Jingjing made a face.

The three continued their battle with the food.

Before long, the table of food was completely devoured.

Qiao Jingjing leaned back in her chair, rubbing her swollen belly, and sighed, feigning innocence despite having gotten a good deal.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault. I'm practicing dance, I need to stay in shape."

Su Jinbei teased, "You don't know how to diet when you're practicing dance? You have absolutely no self-control... *burp*"

She smiled happily.

It's been a long time since I've had such a satisfying meal.

"Qiao Yu, which restaurant serves this dish? Let's go check it out tomorrow and try some other dishes."

Su Jinbei handed Qiao Yu a tissue.

He gestured for the oil stains to be wiped from his mouth.

"I did it," Qiao Yu said earnestly.

Qiao Jingjing said with dissatisfaction, "You're so stingy. What's wrong with telling us?"

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Su Jinbei smiled but remained silent.

Her relationship with Qiao Yu hadn't reached the point of playful banter.

Just then, a clear whistle rang out from the kitchen.

That's the sound of steam being expelled from the vent by the pressure inside the pot.

Qiao Yu gestured towards the kitchen, "There's one last soup, want to try some?"

"It really was you who made these dishes?"

Su Jinbei was starting to believe it.

"Hey, don't be fooled by him. He's probably the one who made this soup."

Qiao Jingjing pouted: "Do you think I don't know his capabilities? You can drink if you want, I can't drink anymore."

After hearing this, Su Jinbei shook her head and smiled slightly:

"Then I won't drink anymore, I'm too full."

Like to drink or not.

Qiao Yu put on heat-resistant gloves and carried out the radish and pork bone soup.

It was placed directly in front of me.

The radish was stewed until very tender, the pork bones were still attached to the meat, and the soup was milky white with a layer of glistening oil on top.

Qiao Yu ignored the two of them.

I served myself a bowl; the soup was very light, with only a little salt in it.

But it tastes especially good after a heavy meal.

Moreover, it is fragrant and smooth, with the crispness of radish and the rich aroma of pork bone.

As a dessert, Qiao Yu would give it a score of 99 out of 100; he would give it one less point to avoid making himself arrogant.

Su Jinbei couldn't resist the rich fragrance.

He also served himself half a bowl.

He held the bowl, blew on it, and then took a small sip.

In that instant, I felt my taste buds, which had calmed down, become active again.

The fresh aroma of radish and the rich flavor of pork bone blend together perfectly.

It's clearly very light, yet it gives you the feeling of a grand feast.

The key is that it arrived at the perfect time.

It washes away the grease left in the mouth and stomach.

I couldn't resist having a few more sips.

Su Jinbei let out a very unladylike burp and exclaimed in surprise:

"I'd like to have another bowl."

"Is it really that good? Qiao Yu's soup-making skills are just so-so, not even half as good as my mom's."

Qiao Jingjing's face was full of "I may not be well-educated, but you can't fool me" expressions.

But he also served himself half a bowl.

Xiao Xiao took a sip, and his phoenix eyes suddenly lit up.

"Qiao Yu, is this the takeout you ordered again?"

"Neuropathy."

Qiao Yu muttered something and buried his head in his soup.

Qiao Jingjing gulped down her drink in one go, "I'll have another bowl too."

The soup portion was small, only about four or five bowls.

Each of the three people had a bowl.

It's almost empty.

Su Jinbei smiled and said, "Qiao Yu, I'm a guest, so please let me have the rest of the soup."

Qiao Yu was about to add soup to his bowl with a spoon.

I glanced at my sister's beautiful best friend with a displeased expression.

He only drank one bowl.

"You're on a diet, so eat less."

Qiao Jingjing snatched the spoon from his hand.

He ladled the last bowl of soup into his own bowl and drank it with a smile.

Su Jinbei pursed her lips and glared at her.

He looked very unhappy.

Qiao Jingjing completely ignored her best friend's subtle glances.

With a forced smile, he reached out and pinched Qiao Yu's ear.

"Ah Yu, I believe you cooked all these dishes!"

Qiao Yu dodged to the side: "Hehe!"

"Stick your head over here."

"Anyone who extends their hand is a fool."

Qiao Jingjing was furious and lunged at him, baring her teeth and claws.

"I suspect you, you scoundrel, are hiding your culinary skills. You're guilty of a heinous crime."

Qiao Jingjing had barely finished speaking when she let out a scream.

Qiao Yu held his hands behind his back.

She turned him over and pressed him against his thigh, rendering him unable to move.

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62. The novel became a hit; he took Su Jinbei for morning exercises;

"Qiao Jingjing, have you been given too much sunshine and too much river water these past few days? You're so radiant you're about to spontaneously combust, and you're overflowing like you're about to destroy the Oriental Pearl Tower."

"Qiao Yu, let go of me, my stomach is so full, it hurts so much."

"Quickly admit you're wrong."