Fu Shiyan:

Chi Wei didn't care about him.

After pouring a cup of hot water for Fu Shiyan, he turned to the kitchen. He unskilled filled a bowl of white porridge and handed it to Fu Shiyan. He looked light, as if there was nothing wrong.

"Drink."

Fu Shiyan coughed low, lowered his eyes and was stunned.

The porridge in front of me, no, it shouldn't be called porridge. Xu is the cook. He puts a little less rice and too much water. Only a few poor rice float. I don't know. I thought it was that the poor people couldn't afford to eat, so I had to sprinkle a handful to taste it.

Seeing Fu Shiyan silent, Chi Wei also looked at the porridge, which was a little embarrassed.

But it's not a big problem.

An elder's smile appeared. Chi Wei couldn't help patting Fu Shiyan on the shoulder: "the teacher tried for the first time, not very skilled."

……

"Well done." the man took the spoon, tasted it slowly and smiled gently.

Seeing that Chi Wei didn't believe it, Yu Guang picked his eyebrow again and added: "porridge, that's how it's authentic."

Pool not: "...?"

The little girl's cold eyes finally climbed up a little confused and hesitated for a moment: "really?"

Chi Wei doesn't always get into the kitchen.

First of all, she has been obsessed with scientific research and medicine, and the top is also worried that she will be too tired to enter the kitchen again, so her clothes, food, housing and transportation are all arranged. Second, it's frightening that Chi didn't enter the kitchen.

Not to mention the dark cuisine, the posture of picking up the knife, everyone was deeply afraid that she would cut herself.

Better not go.

"Really." Fu Shiyan smiled at the bottom of his eyes and continued to edit without guilt: "the teacher's talent is very high."

As soon as this word came out, the color of Chi Wei's fundus became stronger.

In fact, she likes cooking very much. Those old men don't allow it.

After being praised by Fu Shiyan, the little girl forgot everything. Her eyes were bright and different in peace: "then I'll cook you some more dishes?"

Fu Shiyan: "......"

Fu Shiyan's fever has almost subsided, but his body is still a little tired and weak. He was still lazily tasting porridge. Suddenly, his back straightened up.

That's not necessary.

It happened that Chi Wei had a little head and didn't know it. The elder's loving smile still hung on his face: "it's also a gift from the teacher."

Fu Shiyan:

Before he could refuse, Chi Wei took the initiative to go into the kitchen and make trouble.

In half an hour.

The man who was still cultivating had put on his apron and quietly cleaned up the mess in the kitchen.

Wait until everything is cleaned up before you start washing vegetables.

Obviously, it is a very common thing, but let him do it, there is a sense of elegance. Obviously, it is cutting vegetables, but it is stunned to make a feeling of dealing with works of art.

Chi Wei is rarely guilty. He takes a step back and silently watches the chef play.

forget it.

Some things still don't try easily.

Finally, the three dishes and one soup made by Fu Shiyan with illness, color, flavor and delicious soup, hook people's taste buds.

Chi didn't consciously sit opposite Fu Shiyan and once again threw an encouraging look: "we Xiaoyan are great."

Fu Shiyan:

Before Fu Shiyan had the next reaction, Chi weibian picked up his mobile phone, slowly opened the chat interface and transferred 20000 yuan to Fu Shiyan.

Fu Shiyan:?

Chi Wei: cough, I'm a man with clear rewards and punishments.