Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space
Chapter 1283 - Chapter 1283 Chapter 1277 Ready to Start the Journey_1

Chapter 1283: Chapter 1277: Ready to Start the Journey_1 Chapter 1283: Chapter 1277: Ready to Start the Journey_1 “No, seriously Xue Ling, you’re so petite, but how come your mind is so dirty?” Qin Xue was shocked by Xue Ling’s words.

“That’s because what you do is exactly like that, okay? You did it and yet you’re afraid of people talking about it.” Xue Ling was developing an increasing contempt for her.

“Xue Ling, look closely, did I do it or not?” Qin Xue was infuriated by Xue Ling. Being accused for something she did was one thing, but she hadn’t done anything! That was totally unjust.

“Only the two of you would know whether you did it or not. I didn’t watch you in your room.” Xue Ling shrugged.

“You! You are…” Qin Xue was choked with anger. If Xue Ling had been watching them in their room, Qin Xue would definitely kill it and cook it in a soup.

“What are you two talking about?” Chu Molin came over, saw them red in the face from bickering and asked curiously.

“Nothing.” Qin Xue tried to calm herself down by patting her chest. Fearing she might not be able to hold back and would end up smacking Xue Ling to death.

“Hehe, our mistress says it’s nothing, then it’s nothing,” Xue Ling mocked, glancing at Qin Xue. The master was indeed angry.

This was the first time the mistress had been so irritated. It seemed they hadn’t done anything inappropriate last night, otherwise she would’ve admitted it frankly. Could it be she was just frustrated due to lack of satisfaction? and that’s why she got ticked-off by Xue Ling. If that was the case, then it had indeed stepped on a landmine.

“Hmph.” Qin Xue glared at Xue Ling, irritated. She must have too much free time to be arguing over these trivial matters with Xue Ling.

“Uh…” Xue Ling had no response to the childish behavior of the mistress.

Chu Molin looked at the two of them. It didn’t seem like they were ‘fine’. It was clearly an issue, and a serious one that upset his wife. However, he was wise enough not to ask what it was about; he knew when to avoid the ‘thunder’.

“Breakfast is ready.” Chu Xiaoqiao served the final dish.

“Wow, you’ve made buns today. I remember we didn’t make any dough last night; when did you guys get up?” Qin Xue asked, looking at the buns on the table.

The reason Qin Xue was certain that these buns were homemade and not bought was because she had taught Chu Xiaoqiao to make them, and they were different from the ones sold outside.

“We didn’t get up early. I used yeast for the dough, not sourdough, so it didn’t take as long.” Chu Xiaoqiao responded. She had seen dough at the store when she went out, so she asked and bought yeast as well.

“I know, but it’s cold out. Did you put the dough in warm water to rise?” Qin Xue remembered how cold it was, and how it usually took several hours for the dough to rise. But if you put it in warm water and cover it, it could save a lot of time.

“Yes. Try it and see how it tastes?” Chu Xiaoqiao didn’t deny it. She learned to cook from Qin Xue, and of course, she would put useful techniques to good use.

“It tastes great. I declare, Xiaoqiao, you’re officially a master now. I don’t have anything more to teach you.” Qin Xue took a bite, it was soft and delicious, the filling was perfectly blended, a great breakfast option.

“Really? I have become a master? Wow, that’s wonderful!” Chu Xiaoqiao was so excited that she cheered loudly. She had been learning for more than half a year and finally becoming a master was not a waste of her time spent mostly in the kitchen.

Now that she had a specialized craft, no one could dare to say that she was good-for-nothing. She would, with her craft, knock their teeth out if they dared.