First-level Tea Artist Training Manual

He rumbled and sucked on the milk tea, and drank it up before he got home, and he was so stuffed that he didn't eat a few mouthfuls of dinner.He only took a sip of Ning Ran's cup of milk tea, but he thought it was too sweet and put it in the refrigerator.

In the middle of the night, Ning Ran had already fallen asleep.Lin Xike secretly opened the door of the second bedroom, then sneaked to the kitchen on tiptoe, opened the door of the refrigerator, took out the cup of milk tea that Ning Ran had only taken a sip of, and took a sip carefully.He only likes the crooked sweetness, and when he puts that milk tea in his mouth, he feels extremely happy.It's just that Lin Xike didn't dare to drink too much secretly, for fear that Ning Ran would find out the next day.

Swallowing that heart-warming sweetness, Lin Xike did not choose to go back, but leaned on the sofa and studied the content about "wife" in the purple-skinned monster's cell phone.

The most important thing for a wife is to be able to cook. Whether it is a male wife or a female wife, cooking is an inescapable attribute of a wife.Moreover, this culinary skill does not mean that a wife needs to cook meals that are comparable to Michelin chefs, but that a wife's craftsmanship represents family, warmth, and daily life.Therefore, the meals that a wife cooks should be delicate, simple, and homely.And the presentation of the food also needs to be done with care. It does not have to reach the artistic level of a high-end restaurant. The food presentation of a wife should be simple, warm, and even a little cute.

Lin Xike thought that Ning Ran was busy with work every day, so he must not have time to take good care of his stomach.So I clicked on a few food videos and watched them with relish.

Most of the modern nothing-nothing videos are well-made. Not only do they have beautiful filters and far-reaching meanings, some food bloggers will also specially let their relatives, friends and even pets appear in the mirror, which looks comfortable and desirable.Lin Xike thought that if he could make such a meal, then Ning Ran would definitely not be so indifferent to him.

How about making a box lunch for Ning Ran and bringing it to the company to eat in the future? Lin Xike noticed that Ning Ran bought his lunch today at a nearby restaurant, and sometimes he forgot to eat it when he was too busy.Lin Xike went around the company today. To be honest, he felt that the hygienic conditions of those restaurants were really worrying. After all, his husband was also the leader of the Demon Cult back then. How could he eat these things?

Lunch is fine, today's dinner is a meal packed by Ning Ran from the restaurant downstairs, the taste is too bad, it's hard to swallow.But for some reason, Ning Ran still enjoyed eating.

Lin Xike secretly made up his mind, the so-called "If you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach", this iron rule remains unchanged. If you want to break Ning Ran's heart earlier, you must first be a good wife. To be a good wife, you have to start with food first.

Just as Lin Xike was watching these food videos, a message popped up on his phone.

"Why haven't you responded to the message? Have you got the Tongtian Order?"

"Now is the time when Ning Ran is at his weakest. If you don't cherish this opportunity, it will be difficult to have better opportunities in the future."

Weak?

Lin Xike subconsciously looked at the door of Ning Ran's room.

Speaking of it, he also found it strange that the purple-skinned monster that appeared last night was just an ordinary monster, and he could easily deal with such a loss of spiritual power, why Ning Ran didn't feel anything at all?Still sleeping so soundly, it seems that she didn't notice the breath of the purple-skinned monster at all.

And today, Ning Ran didn't ask about what happened last night, he didn't seem to know that he was attacked by a purple-skinned monster last night.

There's something really wrong with this—

Although Lin Xike was able to smash all the bones in Ning Ran's body back then, and his spiritual power was far superior to Ning Ran's, but among the demon cultivators, Ning Ran is still the out-and-out No.1.The pure-bred fire root can burn tens of thousands of hectares of fertile land and a hundred acres of forest with just a little raise of the hand.

The most presumptuous thing Ning Ran has ever done was when a frivolous demon cultivator toasted Ning Ran with a glass of wine and asked Ning Ran if he could exchange a glass of wine for Ning Ran's spring night.

The fire patterns on Ning Ran's body glowed faintly, making him as beautiful as a demon devouring people's hearts. With fair fingers, he took the wine glass filled with green bamboo leaves, and then splashed it on the face of the frivolous demon.

In an instant, the flames soared into the sky, burning the man to ashes.

Lin Xike once heard that at the meeting of the head of the Qingyu Sect, others commented on Ning Ran, saying that Ning Ran is as beautiful as he is beautiful, and his heart is like a snake and a scorpion.

It's just that Ning Ran's skill is so strong that others can't do anything about him.I myself was able to face Ning Ran, who was insane, because I took advantage of the cultivation method.

However, why was Ning Ran, who was so invincible back then, called a weak person by this inferior monster?

The next morning, just like yesterday, when Ning Ran woke up, Lin Xike had already been busy in the kitchen for a while.He was wearing an apron, holding two bowls of hot fermented eggs on the dining table.On the table are flowers stained with the morning dew. Although they are not rose lilies, they are enough to decorate the table.

"Good morning, husband." Lin Xike wiped his hands, looked at Ning Ran with a smile, and told him, "Go and wash up."

Ning Ran was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, said "Good morning" and got into the bathroom to brush his teeth.

Gritting his toothbrush, he sneaked out his head to see Lin Xike who was busy in the kitchen.The man was wearing the simplest T-shirt and a pink apron around his waist. He seemed to have just learned how to use these modern kitchen utensils. He looked at the garlic press for a long time and didn't know what it was.

Ning Ran secretly scolded "idiot" in his heart, but he didn't know it, he didn't even pay attention to it, the corner of his mouth was raised into a smile.

At breakfast time, Lin Xike casually picked up the stainless steel spoon on the dining table and asked, "Husband, I've never seen the material of this soup spoon before."

"Stainless steel," Ning Ran raised his head casually, but remembering the breakfast that Lin Xike had been busy with this morning, Ning Ran added an explanation: "It's a kind of metal."

"It's slippery to the touch," Lin Xike deliberately played with the spoon in his hand, and suddenly, pretending to be careless, he threw the spoon towards Ning Ran's face.

According to Ning Ran's skill, he can completely burn the spoon directly, or reach out to catch it.

But he didn't expect that the stainless steel spoon would slide out of a parabola in the air, hit Ning Ran's face directly, and then use the outline of Ning Ran's nose as a vector to slide down on Ning Ran's leg.

"Lin Xike! What the hell are you doing?" Ning Ran scolded, but he didn't notice that Lin Xike's expression had changed.He lowered his eyes, his expression was cold, as strange as that elder who lived deep in the Qingyu Sect thousands of years ago and never came out of the mountain easily.As soon as Lin Xike stretched out his hand, he firmly grasped Ning Ran's right wrist, and pulled it in front of him.

Merge three fingers to check Ning Ran's pulse.

Ning Ran immediately realized what Lin Xike wanted to do, he tried hard to pull his hand back with his wrist.But even when he was at his peak, when he became obsessed, his skill was lower than that of Lin Xike. In the current situation, he couldn't resist Lin Xike at all.

After checking his pulse, Ning Ran's spiritual power was scurrying around in his body like a headless chicken.

"Is your spiritual vein broken?" Lin Xike turned his head and asked Ning Ran. Ning Ran's pulse condition was worse than he imagined. Ran frantically wandering through Ran's body, "Why?"

Ning Ran wanted to withdraw his arm, "It's none of your business! Let me go!"

Lin Xike thought back carefully, under the circumstances back then, except himself, basically no one could be an enemy of Ning Ran.The appearance of the shattered spirit veins is very similar to the scene when he smashed the bones of Ning Ran, who was in a state of madness, but he clearly told Ning Ran to rest his body within a month and not to use high-level spells. The body will recover, why 1000 years have passed, Ning Ran's body is still the same.

"Is that the time when you went mad and I smashed all your bones?" Lin Xike asked.

Ning Ran knew that he might not be able to avoid Lin Xike's questioning today, so he nodded.

"Didn't I tell you that if you don't use high-level spells within a month, your body will recover?" Lin Xike looked at Ning Ran suspiciously, "What happened in that month? Why did you risk your spiritual veins?" Take all the risks to use high-level spells?"

"Personal matters, it has nothing to do with you..." Ning Ran turned away from looking at Lin Xike.

Lin Xike had no choice but to let go of Ning Ran's wrist, "In the end, it's all my responsibility. If I didn't break your husband's bones, it wouldn't be like this. I will find a way to restore your husband's spirit veins." .”

"I asked for it, it has nothing to do with you."

Lin Xike saw Ning Ran's red hand pinched by him, and asked distressedly: "I'm sorry, I was too anxious, I hurt you." Ning Ran didn't answer his words, wiped his clothes, and left a sentence : "I'm going to work" and left.

He closed the door with a "bang", leaving only Lin Xike at home.Needless to say, everyone knows that his reckless behavior must have angered Ning Ran.Lin Xike lowered his head, he didn't know what to do for a moment, he just looked down and saw the fermented eggs in front of him, Lin Xike reached out and scooped two mouthfuls of sweet soup.But after the two of them had such a quarrel just now, the sweet soup had already cooled down completely.

At this time, the cell phone of the purple-skinned monster that Lin Xike collected rang, and Lin Xike followed the method taught by Ning Ran, and pressed the answer button.

"Where did you go, boy? At 12 noon today, box 308 of the Hunchun Teahouse, I'm here to talk to you!" The person on the other end of the phone shouted, and Lin Xike secretly wrote down the address.

"Okay." Lin Xike replied, the voice was too hasty, and the person on the other end of the phone didn't know who the voice was, so Lin Xike hung up the phone quickly.

Normally, Lin Xike would never talk to these little monsters, but now he urgently needs to find someone to explain what happened to Ning Ran during his 1000 years of sleeping.