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Yan Yan leaned over to look at the bowl in Tangyuer's hand: "What is this?"

"Chicken soup." Tang Yu'er handed it to him: "Grandma Qi said that I need to supplement the blood loss, but I still have to eat something light when I'm sick."

Yan Yan looked at the chicken soup in his hand. There was a light layer of oil floating on the golden soup surface. It looked good. He asked casually, "Grandma Qi made it?"

"I did it." Tangtao said.

Yan Yan was surprised, and stammered, "You...you did it?"

"Ah." Tangyu'er picked her fingers uncomfortably, and said, "She helped a lot, and I don't feel like bothering her anymore, but I asked her how to make chicken soup. You can drink whatever you want, and you should be able to compare Zhao did a good job."

Yan Yan held up the bowl hesitantly, Tang Yuer looked at him expectantly from the side, Yan Yan took a sip of his mouth cautiously, and then froze.

Tangyuer couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? Better than Qi Zhao?"

Yan Yan smacked his mouth and asked again: "You really did it?"

Tangyuer felt uneasy: "Isn't it delicious?"

"Have you tasted it yourself?" After asking, Yan Yan regretted it, as if he had foreseen Tangtao'er's answer.

"I don't like to eat."

Sure enough.

Yan Yan drank the soup, wiped his mouth, and asked, "Is there any more?"

Tangtao was stunned for a moment, then replied: "Yes."

"Go and serve me another bowl."

Want more?That means the taste is not bad, Tangtao was relieved.

Yan Yan thought to himself, this kid is talented in cooking!

Cooking is actually the same thing, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, you can put whatever you want, but some people can make rice that doesn’t even eat pigs, such as Qi Zhao, some people make delicious food just by hand, For example, candy taro!

Tang Yuer filled another bowl for Yan Yan, Yan Yan couldn't wait to take it, Tang Yuer looked at him suspiciously, is it so delicious?

Yan Yan handed him the bowl and said, "Try it."

Tangyuer resisted: "I don't want to drink."

"You did it yourself." Yan Yan laughed and said, "Can you poison you to death?"

Yan Yan had a nice smile, and Tangtaro took the bowl over by accident, and took a sip perfunctorily.

Yan Yan asked, "How?"

Tang Taro tasted it, nodded and said, "It's better than Qi Zhao."

Yan Yan sneered: "Anyone can cook better than him."

Tang Yuer slightly bent the corner of his mouth, and handed the soup bowl in his hand to Yan Yan, who took it, lowered his head and blew on the oil of the noodle soup, and drank relish.

"Oh my God! What a smell! It's so fragrant!" Qi Zhao rushed in from the outside in a hurry.

Yan Yan was lying on his side in the grand teacher's chair, and there were still steaming hot pancakes on the table beside him. Taste it with a satisfied face.

"Senior brother!" Qi Zhao jumped up and down in front of Yan Yan, rubbed his nose, and said flatteringly, "What are you eating?"

Yan Yan glanced at him sideways: "Are you blind?"

Qi Zhao quickly grabbed a piece, it was so hot that he screamed, and quickly threw it into his mouth, but it burned his mouth again, Qi Zhao kept jumping around: "Oh... so hot... it's delicious."

Yan Yan pushed him hard: "I'll come back when I've had enough! Don't give me food, get out!"

Qi Zhaofei wanted to go to Yan Yan's side, but the rascal said, "Don't worry, brother, we are all one family, why are we so clear?" He said, and took another piece of cake.

Yan Yan didn't really bother with him, and reprimanded him a few more words before giving up. Then, the two brothers and sisters happily ate pancakes.

Tangtao'er came out of the kitchen and asked, "Have you used up all the flour?"

Yan Yan braced himself up and looked at him: "How much more?"

Qi Zhao looked in the direction of the kitchen, and Tangyu shook the flour in his hands. His dark blue coat was tied around his waist, and he was only wearing a white undershirt on his upper body. The sleeves were rolled up to the elbows. Qi Zhao was surprised mouth.

Tang Taro glanced sideways into the kitchen: "It's still enough for two cakes."

Yan Yan nodded: "Then it's all baked."

Tangtao let out an "um" and re-entered the kitchen.

After Tangtao went in, Qi Zhao swallowed the cake with difficulty, pointed to the kitchen, and asked Yanyan in disbelief: "This cake...made of Tangtao?"

Yan Yan gave him a positive look, and then reprimanded: "You useless thing, you have been cooking for more than ten years, it's not as good as someone who only cooks for four or five days!

Qi Zhao didn't believe it, so he grabbed a piece of pancake and ran into the kitchen. Tangyuer was kneading dough with his head down, when he heard movement at the door, he looked up and saw Qi Zhao looking at him in disbelief.

Tangtao said casually, "What are you doing?"

Qi Zhao approached and said, "You really made this cake?"

Tangyu'er's eyes were hurt by the broken hair, so she raised her hand and rubbed the broken hair aside with the back of her hand, and said absently, "Otherwise you did it?"

Qi Zhao lowered his voice and asked, "Is he oppressing you again?"

"No." Tangyuer concentrated on kneading the dough: "He's injured and can't cook."

Hearing this, Qi Zhao sneered and said, "Really? Was he bitten by an ant or rubbed against a branch?"

Tangyuer was amused, he raised his lips and smiled, then shook his head and compared the length with his hands full of flour: "He's really hurt, there's a big gash on his back."

"Really?" Qi Zhao asked doubtfully, holding back his smile.

Tangtao'er said, "Go and see for yourself."

Qi Zhao jumped out of the kitchen and asked Yan Yan: "Brother, are you injured?"

Yan Yan glanced at him full of resentment: "Others are injured, and the junior brothers are all waiting on their backs. It's better for you, you will come back when the senior brother is almost recovered!"

Yan Yan seemed to think of something again, and added: "Fortunately, there are sweet taro."

Qi Zhao said nervously, "How did you get hurt?"

"How else can I get hurt?" Yan Yan replied while eating: "Isn't it the same group of people? Fortunately, your senior brother and I were resourceful and able to escape!"

Qi Zhao quickly moved the cushion for Yan Yan again, and asked, "When did it happen?"

"On the day Xiuxiu got married." Yan Yan said.

Qi Zhao looked at Yan Yan with eyes full of self-blame, hesitant to speak.

Yan Yan was reasonable and said: "It's okay, you just need to feel guilty for ten days and a half months, don't be too sad!"

Qi Zhao slapped himself on the forehead, and said with emotion: "Fortunately, I was not with you that day, it was too dangerous!"

"I'll kick you and me to death!" Yan Yan raised his leg to kick Qi Zhao, but Qi Zhao passed by.

Qi Zhao dodged the attack and even made a face at Yan Yan, but he moved too much and almost bumped into the candy taro holding the pancake.

Tangyuer took a step back, stretched out his hand to protect the pancakes on the plate, and glared at Qi Zhao with dissatisfaction: "You almost hit me."

Qi Zhao clicked his tongue: "Didn't we hit it yet?"

Tangyuer glared at Qi Zhao, then put down the pancake.

Yan Yan saw the timing right, and kicked Qi Zhao lightly: "You knocked the cake off, what do you do?"

Naturally, Qi Zhao refused to suffer. Taking advantage of Yan Yan's inconvenience, he kicked Yan Yan back, and then quickly moved away: "Hahaha..."

Yan Yan couldn't swallow this breath, and helped Tang Yuer stand up, Tang Yuer's arm sank suddenly, and almost fell on Yan Yan, but luckily he stabilized.

Yan Yan made a gesture to beat Qi Zhao, but Qi Zhao gave up begging for mercy with a smile.

Tangyuer helped Yan Yan sit down again, and just about to lift up, Yan Yan grabbed his arm.

Tang Yuer kept bending over, looking at Yan Yan for no reason, Yan Yan's hand stretched towards Tang Yuer's face, Tang Yuer looked at Yan Yan in surprise.

Yan Yan stared at Tangyu'er intently, curling the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, looking in a trance, Tangyu'er quickly moved his eyes away, wanting to straighten his waist and back away, Yan Yan seemed to be aware of it and pulled him a little closer .

Tangyaoer: "..."

Yan Yan's hand finally stopped on Tang Yu'er's forehead, and his thumb lightly brushed the center of Tang Yu'er's brow, then he motioned to Tang Yu'er to see, and said with a joke, "Do you knead dough with your forehead?"

Tangyuer immediately straightened up, took a step back, and shook her head again and again: "No, I used my hands..."

Yan Yan saw that he reacted so strongly, thought that he was still alienated from him, and couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Tang Yuer turned sideways, lowered her head to straighten her sleeves, which were not messy, and said, "...No, I'm not afraid that you will eat me."

Yan Yan wanted to tease him a few more words, but suddenly he smelled a sticky smell, and he frowned: "What's the smell?"

Tangtao ran to the kitchen: "The cake is mushy!"

"Slow down." Yan Yan called to him.

Looking away, Yan Yan picked up the chopsticks again, only to find that there were very few pancakes left on the plate.

On the other hand, Qi Zhao's mouth was stuffed, and Yan Yan tapped it with his chopsticks: "You rice bucket, what can't you do, what can you eat is clean!"

Qi Zhao rubbed the back of his hand that hurt from being knocked, and rolled his eyes: "I thought you were full!"

"Which ear of yours heard me say I'm full?" Yan Yan said angrily.

"I didn't hear it, I just saw it." Qi Zhao patted the cake crumbs on his hands, and said meaningfully: "After all, beauty is delicious~"

Yan Yan didn't react for a while, and after thinking for a while, he realized that Qi Zhao was teasing himself and Tangyuer, Yan Yan kicked Qi Zhao without saying a word: "According to what you said, you just came back from the brothel, shouldn't you be drunk?" Are you full? It’s like being reincarnated like a starving ghost!”

Qi Zhao said with emotion: "I grew up looking at my brother's face. I have very good taste. Those are not beautiful to me!"

This sentence pleased Yan Yan again, and Yan Yan asked Qi Zhao intimately: "Have you finished eating?"

Qi Zhao said gratefully: "Okay, okay, brother, you are welcome, we are all family."

Yan Yan said with a smile on his face, "Since you've finished eating, go to the city and buy me a few packs of candied fruit. I've been drinking a lot of medicine recently, and my mouth is bitter."

Qi Zhao was unmoved, and with Erlang's legs crossed, he said leisurely: "Brother, you should avoid talking when you are injured."

"Go!" Yan Yan ordered directly: "Jiang Ji's candied fruit and preserved fruit, don't add icing sugar."

Qi Zhao lay on the table and pretended to be dead: "Oh, it's so hot, I just came back, I don't want to go out, I'll buy it for you tomorrow."

Yan Yan said sadly: "I will collect your body tomorrow, do you believe it or not?"

"I'll go." Tang Taro stood at the door of the kitchen at some point.

Both Yan Yan and Qi Zhao were a little taken aback, so proactive?

Tangyuer thought about it for a while: "Jiangji's preserved and preserved fruits, don't add icing sugar, right?"

"Ah yes!" Yan Yan came back to his senses and subconsciously nodded.

Tangtao nodded slowly, and said it again silently in his mouth.

Yan Yan felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, and said, "Don't you still want to make pancakes?"

"Oh, that's good." Tang Taro went back to the kitchen, took the cake out of the pan, and thoughtfully cut the cake into several pieces.

Tang Yuer brought the cake to Yan Yan and Qi Zhao, then put down his sleeves, untied his clothes from his waist, put them on, and walked out.

Yan Yan and Qi Zhao looked at each other, Qi Zhao couldn't recall it for a long time in the shock, he pointed to his head: "It's not... is there something wrong with him?"

Yan Yanmi glanced at Qi Zhao sideways: "He is repaying his favor."

"Repaying kindness?" Qi Zhao scratched his head wonderingly: "He didn't realize this a few days ago, right?"

Yan Yan moved his shoulders, motioned Yan Yan to look at his back, and said, "I blocked the knife for him."

"Oh~ you still block the sword with your body?" Qi Zhao made a fuss, and then said clearly: "You are afraid that people will die, and no one will pay you back?"

"Go!" Yan Yanqing straightened his back: "I did it out of instinct, the instinct of a genius doctor!"

Qi Zhao curled his lips: "I mean, the sweet taro is for you to cook and buy food for you. I wish I could chop you into pieces a few days ago, so that's how it is!"

"Ah!" Yan Yan's expression suddenly changed.

Qi Zhao was so frightened that he quickly supported him: "What's wrong, brother? What's wrong?"

Yan Yan rubbed his chin in distress: "Then when I recover from the injury, will he not make or buy me food?"

Qi Zhao: "..." Why didn't you be hacked to death!

Yan Yan felt that what he said made sense: "Then I can't recover soon, at least I have to lie down for half a year."

Qi Zhao couldn't bear it and said: "Brother, you can't always cheat others like this, they are also the God of Wealth."

Yan Yan asked bluntly: "Do you want to eat my cooking or your own cooking?"

Qi Zhao was stunned for a moment, recalling the deliciousness of the pancakes just now, and looked at Yan Yan with unbearable expression: "Senior brother, you are so seriously injured, you may have to lie down for a year or so, Tangyuer should take care of you! "

"You've only been lying down for a year and a half!"

Tang Yu'er came out of Jiang Ji with a few bags of preserved fruit, and fell over within a few steps. In a daze, he saw a purple corner of his clothes, and then completely lost consciousness.

Rong Xuyao ​​hurriedly squatted down, checked Tangyuer's breath, and shook him gently: "Young master, young master!"

Rong Xuyao ​​saw Tangyuer when he entered the city, and he followed Tangyuer all the way. When he came out of Jiangji, he wanted to pretend to meet him by chance to say hello, but Tangyuer fainted quietly fall down.

Rong Xuyao ​​helped him up, and called out hesitantly: "Young master..."

Rong Xuyao ​​thought about it, he couldn't send the young master back to the bamboo house in person, it would be bad if Yan Yan saw something, by the way, that person, Qi Zhao!He lives with Yan Yan, so it will be easy!

Rong Xuyao ​​carried Tangtao'er in one hand and the bags of preserved fruit that Tangtao'er bought in the other, and walked back to the Fairy Pavilion.