Chu Xiaoqiao moved into the two rooms adjacent to Xue Ling's, connecting all three of their rooms. This arrangement meant the three of them would not disturb Qin Xue and her husband while still providing companionship. Chu Xiaoqiao found the decision advantageous.
Looking at the items Qin Xue brought home — various types of chicken, pig stomach, and even a big bag of white radishes — An Hao couldn't figure out what delicious food Qin Xue had in mind.
In fact, the radish was something Qin Xue had taken from another place to teach Chu Xiaoqiao how to make crispy radish and hot and sour radish.
"Qin Xue, what are you planning to cook with all this? Can we really finish it all?" An Hao asked Qin Xue.
"We'll have one portion, and the other will be for my husband, Chu Molin. No need to worry." Qin Xue continued her work quickly, without pausing.