After patting his forehead, Han Xiuchen quickly said to Qingming with remedial measures: "I haven't investigated you. As for why you know you like to eat these dishes, you will naturally know in the future.

As for why I say you know that I rarely cook for others, you know that after eating my dishes, you will know that even the chefs of seven-star hotels can’t make such delicious dishes, so I naturally rarely cook them for others.”

"Just fool me."

Qingming hummed gently, took a bite of rice, raised his chopsticks and went to pick up the chopped pepper fish head.

The moment he ate it in his mouth, Qingming suddenly became stunned again.

Subconsciously chewed a few times and swallowed it into her stomach, she said with a serious expression: "You must have investigated me, otherwise how could you know your habit of placing a plate?"

You know, you are just blind.

In order to take care of himself, his father was the one who picked up food for him.

And I am always not used to that.

So let your father place his favorite dishes somewhere on the table.

If the table is full of dishes that you like, then only you and your father will know where each dish should be placed.

As for if there is only one or two or three dishes on the table, then the one closest to you is.

And now, there are at least eight dishes on the table.

And they all eat the most.

But this is how Han Xiuchen actually knew where each dish should be placed.

So if he said he hadn't investigated him, she would not believe it at all.

It is even very likely that it was my father who told him.

Otherwise, he would not be able to investigate anyone.

Thinking of this, Qingming suddenly became a little sad.

Could it be that I was too burdened by my father and could no longer bear it?

That's right, he has worked hard to take care of himself as a blind man for so many years, and he is a man made of steel, so he probably can't bear it anymore.

"I really haven't investigated you." Han Xiuchen responded bitterly.

When he felt the sadness vaguely emanating from Qingming's body, and when he saw her eating without food, he was a little stunned.

After sensing the Qingming mood, Han Xiuchen guessed what she was thinking.

He subconsciously sat beside Qingming, stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, and said in a gentle tone: "You, how can you question your uncle? If Uncle really thinks you have dragged him down, do you think Uncle will still run for you now?"

When Qingming heard this, a strange feeling seemed to appear on his face.

But soon, she suppressed that emotion.

She didn't say anything, but instead covered her head and ate, and occasionally stretched out her chopsticks to pick up food.

After she finished the meal in her bowl, Han Xiuchen naturally took the bowl from her and added half a bowl of rice to her.

This time, Qingming did not speak, but slowly ate the meal.

After eating, she suddenly said to Han Xiuchen: "You know the amount of one and a half bowls clearly, and your movements are so natural. I don't know how to doubt you now."

When Han Xiuchen heard this, he couldn't help but cough twice, his expression becoming a little strange.

After hesitating for a moment, he touched his chin and said to Qingming in a half-joking and half-serious tone: "Forget it, I won't lie to you anymore. The reason I know this is because I and you in the future are very good friends, so I understand all your habits."

When Qingming heard Han Xiuchen's words, he didn't feel incredible, and even his expression was extremely dull.

When she heard Han Xiuchen packing the table, she asked curiously with a little look on her face: "What will I look like in the future?"

"Why, do you think my words are the truth?"

Han Xiuchen, who was carrying the vegetables, turned around and walked into the kitchen, paused and turned his head slightly to look at Qingming.

At this time, she was not a practitioner.

Even in this ordinary world, he can be considered a person at the bottom.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't be in this mood now.

The real reaction was either that I felt that I was crazy or that I didn’t want to tell the truth, so I used this kind of ‘nonsense’ to fool her.

"Why, can't I follow your words and ask?"

Qingming asked Han Xiuchen back.

Naturally, she didn't believe that Han Xiuchen's words were the truth.

Because how could he know his future self?

If this is true, then the world would have been in chaos long ago.

Of course, understanding does not affect your inquiries.

It's like a joke. I'll continue asking questions as you joke.

And I don’t know what’s going on, but when she heard Han Xiuchen’s words deep down, she felt a little fluctuating.

It was as if, in the deepest part of my heart, I seemed to believe a little bit what Han Xiuchen said.

I don’t know whether Han Xiuchen, the guy he just met, was a lunatic, or that he was a real lunatic.

Well, it may also be because of my blindness that my personality seems a little perverted.

As the saying goes, your spirit may be a bit abnormal.

Han Xiuchen did not perceive her thoughts through Qingming's emotions this time.

Even if Qingming couldn't see it, he smiled at Qingming and said, "You in the future are a person who is indifferent to the world and one of the best women in the world."

"I always feel that you have some bad intentions."

When Qingming heard this, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and giggle.

I am a person who is indifferent to the world in the future, and I believe this a little.

Because I don't seem to have anything to fight for.

As for being one of the best women in the world, Han Xiuchen took a bit too much.

How could a woman like myself be the best woman in the world?

He is not the worst woman, but he just burns high incense.

"Don't think about it, I don't have any bad intentions towards you."

Han Xiuchen shrugged his shoulders, and walked into the kitchen with the dishes.

After putting the dishes down, he washed the dishes and then walked out of the kitchen.

Pour a cup of warm water and put it in front of Qingming. Han Xiuchen smiled and said to her, "Okay, since you have almost finished eating, then I'll leave first."

When Qingming heard this, he nodded gently. After hesitating for a while, he said to Han Xiuchen in a relatively low voice: "Thank you."

“Stay early.”

Han Xiuchen said with a smile and asked again: "Are you familiar with this place? If you are not familiar with it, I can send you back to your room."

"I can do it myself." Qingming shook his head without thinking when he heard this.

Not to mention that I have moved here for almost half a month, I have already become familiar with the route back to my room.
Chapter completed!