Rebirth: I escort the male god

The next morning, Feng Rucen had returned from morning exercise, while Huo Qiyan was still sleeping soundly.

Before entering the bathroom, Feng Rucen walked to the bed, glanced at the man who was sleeping with his doll in his arms and legs spread out, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and pulled the quilt that was half-draped on the ground to cover him.

Maybe it was because of the heat. Huo Qiyan pouted in dissatisfaction and kicked the quilt away. Feng Rucen had no choice but to pull up a corner of the quilt and cover his abdomen.

"You little rascal, you have a cold, wait and see how I deal with you."

Although the words were harsh, the tone sounded doting.

Seeing that Huo Qiyan finally stopped making trouble this time, Feng Rucen kissed him between the eyebrows and went to the bathroom to wash up.

When he came out, it was already eight o'clock, but Huo Qiyan on the bed showed no signs of waking up.

Feng Rucen didn't wake him up, but just went downstairs and went to the kitchen.

"Master, are you awake? Shall we eat now? Or should we wait for Master Qi Yan to eat together?"

Aunt Qi was busy in the kitchen. When she saw Feng Rucen come in, she thought he was hungry.

Feng Rucen shook his head, "Aunt Qi, I'm not hungry. Xiaoqi said he wanted to eat omelette last night. I'll come down and make it for him while he's still asleep."

The two of them chatted until almost two o'clock last night. Huo Qiyan said he was hungry, but Feng Rucen didn't let him eat. After all, it was not good to eat too late, so he promised to let him order breakfast tomorrow.

Aunt Qi: "Oh, my young master, how can you make omelets? Let me do it."

Feng Rucen glanced at the tools in the kitchen and finally saw the familiar frying pan. "No need, Aunt Qi, I can do it myself. Please help me find the ingredients for making omelets. By the way, Xiaoqi doesn't eat it..."

"Master Qi Yan doesn't eat onions, I know that," Aunt Qi prepared the batter quickly, thought for a moment and took out a small box of shrimp from the refrigerator, "Master, use the remaining egg liquid and shrimp to make a thick omelette. Master Qi Yan likes this very much recently and eats it two or three times a week."

Feng Rucen glanced at the shrimps beside him and nodded, "Okay, Aunt Qi, you go ahead and do your thing. I'll do it myself."

Feng Rucen skillfully heated the pan, poured in oil, then the flour batter, turned the pan, and spread the batter all over the pan. When the time was almost up, he turned the omelet over, brushed it with sauce, and added Huo Qiyan's favorite vegetables, cucumber slices, and luncheon meat.

Aunt Qi looked at Feng Rucen's series of skilled movements and sighed, "Master, your skills are not worse than mine."

"If you want to eat abroad, you have to cook it yourself. You will become familiar with it if you cook it more often." Feng Rucen continued to spread out another piece of food with an expressionless face.

Most of the places they went to were remote areas, some of which were unstable. There was no such thing as take-out, and they either cooked their own meals or ate with fellow villagers.

But Feng Rucen couldn't eat foreign food at all, so he had to learn how to cook from the girls in the team who could cook. At the beginning, the food she cooked was hard to swallow, but after making it a few times, she became proficient in it.

Aunt Qi felt a little distressed, but she didn't say anything pretentious because she understood her young master.

After a while, Feng Rucen had made five egg pancakes. When he felt it was almost done, he mixed the remaining egg liquid with shrimps and put them into the pan together, making a simple version of thick omelette.

Aunt Qi placed two cups of strong coffee on the tray at the right time. "Master, what do you want to eat for lunch? I'll go out to buy some groceries later."

Feng Rucen frowned as he looked at the two cups of strong coffee. "We're going out to play at noon and won't be back to eat. You don't have to prepare our meals. Aunt Qi, no coffee. I'll go heat two cups of milk myself."

It is not good to consume so much caffeine early in the morning. It is better to drink milk to nourish the stomach.

Aunt Qi wanted to say that Huo Qi Yan had told her to drink a cup of strong coffee every day to wake her up, but she quickly realized that Master Qi Yan would listen to her, "Okay, Master."

Aunt Qi used the milk pan to heat two cups of milk and replaced the two cups of coffee inside.

When Feng Rucen went upstairs with breakfast, Huo Qiyan was no longer on the bed. Instead, the sound of water and Huo Qiyan's voice could be heard from the bathroom.

"Brother, I won't go over today. Please hold the meeting for me. I'll go back if there are any questions." Huo Qiyan was fixing his hair, trying to look his most handsome.

Early in the morning, Ai Yu was full of resentment, "Huo Xiaoqi, you are so capable that you actually skipped work for love! Where is your workaholic attitude some time ago?"

Huo Qiyan has always been thick-skinned, so he ignored Ai Yu's teasing and said, "I just worked too hard recently. I think it's okay for me to take a break."

"Then don't take a break suddenly. You have two meetings today, and then you have to lead the team to the game. You also have to supervise the youth training game tonight. Have you forgotten?"

He has his own work to do, and with Huo Qiyan's work added on, he will probably be busy until dawn tonight.

"I haven't forgotten. Just help me host two meetings. I asked Qingyao to lead the team for today's game. I should be able to get back in the evening. If that doesn't work, don't we still have Chen Mozhi?"

Ai Yu was confused, "Chen Mozhi is also resting today..."

"Ah? Then just call him back when the time comes. Gu Xuan is on a business trip tonight, so this will be a good opportunity to prevent him from being lonely in his room."

Gu Xuan currently works as the business director at GW, responsible for negotiating with team sponsors, and occasionally needs to travel out of town for a day or two.

The capitalist Huo Qiyan has no conscience at all and does not think there is anything wrong with enslaving Chen Mozhi.

"Xiao Qi?" Feng Rucen knocked on the door helplessly outside the bathroom. "Don't make phone calls inside. Come out and have breakfast. I made the omelette you asked for."

Huo Qiyan: "Okay, brother, I'll be right there."

Then she quickly fixed her hair and made sure there was nothing wrong before she said to Ai Yu on the other end of the phone, "Brother, I..."

"Okay, okay, I heard you. Go have breakfast. Also, don't drink coffee this morning. Don't let me get gastritis again and go to the hospital."

Over the past year, Huo Qiyan's sleep and rest schedule had been disrupted, and coupled with irregular meals, his gastrointestinal inflammation was quite severe.

"I know. You've worked hard, brother. I'll bring you your favorite homemade dishes tomorrow!"

It just so happens that my brother said he would take him to eat private dining tomorrow, so it would be fine to pack some food for Ai Yu at the same time.

How could Ai Yu not know him? "Okay, as long as you have the intention."

"Okay, thank you brother!"

By the time the two of them finished breakfast and went out, it was already past ten o'clock and the sun was already high in the sky. Huo Qiyan, wrapped like a snowball, was moving with difficulty.

"Brother, can I take off two pieces?"

It's really too hot! Huo Qiyan couldn't stand it.

Feng Rucen was afraid that he would be cold, so he put a turtleneck sweater on him, and a thick vest over the sweater, and then an extra thick down jacket. Huo Qiyan couldn't put his hands down, and he had been wearing fleece pants on his legs for two days, so he couldn't even take big steps forward.

From a distance, it looks like a large moving snowball.

Feng Rucen adjusted the plush hat on his head and wrapped the towel tighter, "No, the weather forecast says it will be colder today. You are afraid of the cold, so you need to wear more clothes."

Huo Qiyan glanced at her belly. It was not a question of wearing more clothes, but that she was wearing too much!