Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

Cen Fei was relieved of the gloom in his heart by Xia Mian's words of ambition and ambition.

yes!One day, Cen Jing will pay the price he deserves, why should he be anxious?

Suddenly, his stomach growled, and Cen Fei's face turned red.

Xia Mian understood, "Ai Qing, are you hungry?"

Cen Fei followed Xia Mian to the restaurant and was shocked when he saw Xia Mian skillfully washing pots and boiling water!

Isn't Xia Mian a patient?When will patients also be able to cook?

"can you cook?"

Xia Mian didn't even look back, "How can I not even know this skill when I'm out on the march and fighting? I think when I was marching, because of the lack of food and grass, the soldiers even ate the bark of the trees. Did the general forget it?"

Cen Fei blushed when Xia Mian said that it was true that this girl was not clear-headed. He was already well now, and it was indeed not good to have a patient cook for him.

After thinking about it, Cen Fei took a few steps forward and said, "Your Majesty, why don't I do it? You can go and have a rest!"

Xia Mian didn't refuse. It was him who wanted to eat, so she had to do whatever he wanted.

She is a patient now.

And Cen Fei is a normal person, and she shouldn't do it based on emotion and reason.

"Well, Aiqing is very discerning, so I'll leave this to Aiqing."

Xia Mian said and walked out, ran to the TV and watched cartoons.

He kept glancing at the kitchen from the corner of his eye.

He saw Cen Fei standing there holding a spatula, looking like he didn't know what to do. Xia Mian snickered. He knew that Cen Fei was just a young master who never touched the spring water before he fell ill.

Where did you do any housework?

Not to mention cooking, it would be nice without blowing up the kitchen.

However, she didn't do anything wrong. If she helped cook now, wouldn't it be seen that her mental illness was just faking?

She hasn't had enough fun with her psychosis yet!

However, Cen Fei stood in the kitchen for a while and then walked out.

Xia Mian was confused, was this child planning to go hungry?

But soon, he saw Cen Fei take out a tablet from nowhere. After tinkering with it for a few times, he heard the voice of someone teaching people how to cook from the tablet.

Xia Mian was relieved, it seemed that the kitchen couldn't be blown up.

After Xia Mian watched two episodes of the cartoon, Cen Fei's meal was already ready.

Xia Mian smelled the aroma and sat down directly at the dining table, grabbing the vegetables with her hands.

Cen Fei stopped him with quick eyesight and quick hands, "Be careful!"

Xia Mianhu stared, "Bold! General, how dare you attack me! What crime should you deserve?"

Cen Fei ignored her, put the chopsticks into her hands, and stood up to fill the meal.

Xia Mian looked at this man's busy back and couldn't believe it.

"Is this guy drifting off? Just now he doesn't take my immediate boss seriously? He deserves to die!"

The system rolled its eyes and said, [Host, I'm not the one telling you, why is it not normal for you to talk about this person every day when he was not doing well?Now that they are better, you say that they don't take you seriously anymore?It’s so hard to take care of! 】

Xia Mian narrowed her eyes and slapped her hand on the table, shaking the table.

"Bold!"

Cen Fei came over and said helplessly: "Eat well!"

Then he wiped away the soup that was shaken by Xia Mian. Xia Mian felt guilty when he saw the mess he had made.

He lowered his head and silently picked up the rice. Unexpectedly, the rice was still cooked, and there was no feeling of being cooked at all.

This dish looked good. Xia Mian took a tentative bite and said, "It's very good. It's not poisonous."

Cen Fei sat down and smiled when he heard Xia Mian's words. Of course it was not poisonous.

He strictly followed the instructions, and each condiment was accurate to 0.01 grams. He tasted it before serving it out.

This is the first time he has cooked in his life. In the past, there were servants at home, so there was no need for him to do anything. Every day when he got home, there would always be a table of hot food waiting for him.

My father would also sit on the sofa and read the newspaper, waiting for him to come back and have dinner together.

Even Cen Jing would smile and pull out a chair for him.

But all this is like a mirror, it has disappeared.

Cen Fei felt sad again.

Now he is left alone, with no father waiting for him to come home for dinner, and no brother who cares and loves him.

When he thought that Cen Jing had been pretending all these years, Cen Fei felt a dense pain in his heart.

Suddenly, Cen Jing seemed to be a completely different person, making no secret of his disgust towards himself.

Cen Jing's words were all about the Cen family's treatment of him over the years.

The words he spoke were all about how his father treated him badly, accusing him of how his younger brother was trying to steal the limelight.

But Cen Fei really couldn't figure out why he and his father felt sorry for him.

When his uncle had an accident, his father took pity on Cen Jing, so he took Cen Jing over to go to school with him, eat and live together.

Every time his father brought back a small gift from a business trip, he would almost always have one and Cen Jing would have one.

He was not harsh on food and clothing, and sometimes he would give his share to Cen Jing, just to be afraid that he would feel uncomfortable at home.

They really regarded him as a family member, and his father really regarded him as his own son.

So when I see them failing in exams, I always scold them severely and never show mercy.

However, one time at a family dinner, he and Cen Jing were hiding behind a flower pot and heard their relatives talking on the side.

"This kid Cen Jing is really lucky."

"Who says it's not the case! I can go to school with Xiao Fei, but Xiao Fei has good genes and is as smart as his father. Cen Jing's kid is still incomparable."

At that time, he saw Cen Jing lower his head, then ignored him and ran away alone.

He locked himself in the house for several days, and after a few days, he recovered on his own.

He smiled every day again, so he thought he was healed and felt relieved.

As a result, on that day when Cen Jing was unfavorable to him, he heard Cen Jing talking about the grievances he had suffered over the years, and he was still in a daze for a moment. It turned out that he had never thought about it.

Cen Fei laughed at himself, no matter what, he never owed him anything.

His father didn't owe him anything.

The two of them finished the meal in silence, and Xia Mian suddenly said, "Aiqing's craftsmanship seems not as good as that of the chief steward!"

Cen Fei was stunned, Chief Manager?

Who is that?

I think it must be a doctor in a mental hospital, right?

Cen Fei smiled and said, "The Emperor has been wronged. If the Emperor persists, there will be delicious food soon."

Xia Mian blinked her big eyes, "Really?"

"real."

Cen Fei looked at Xia Mian and sighed. Although he didn't know how they were here, Xia Mian was obviously involved as an innocent patient followed him.

It's just that he can't send Xia Mian back now, so he can only force her to follow him.