After the good boy went crazy

"I..." Huan Ji didn't know how to answer.

"Say."

Huan Ji looked at Han Yan, and finally pursed his lips and replied: "...Pull it out for cooking."

"Cooking?" Han Yan frowned slightly.

Huan Ji now has no spiritual power in his body. Although his physique is that of a cultivator, he still got a few small cuts more or less when he just plucked wild vegetables.

Han Yan took the wild vegetable in Huan Ji's hand.

Then he took out a towel and wiped Huan Ji's hands, and said softly while wiping, "Want to eat?"

"what?"

"I'll do it, go back and wait." Hanyan thought it was Huanji who wanted to eat, but he didn't dare to tell himself, so he sneaked out and picked some wild vegetables to cook.

Huan Ji grabbed Han Yan's arm.

Han Yan looked at Huan Ji, his eyes seemed to be asking Huan Ji 'what are you doing? '

Huan Ji pursed his lips, and said, "I didn't eat it."

"Ok?"

"I made it for you."

After Han Yan heard this sentence, her fingers stopped suddenly.He stared closely at Huan Ji's eyes, his eyes were deep, and even time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

Hanyan's eyes are extremely penetrating.

Huan Ji couldn't resist Han Yan's eyes, and subconsciously looked away.

But Han Yan grabbed Huan Ji's jaw, forcing him to turn his head and look at himself.After staring at each other for a long time, Han Yan asked repeatedly in a deep voice: "Who is it for?"

Phantom Festival: "...you."

Han Yan's hand became a little heavier unconsciously, and Huan Ji's expression changed due to the pain.

[What's going on here?Is the hero unhappy? 】

The system doesn't even know about the phantom festival, let alone know about it.He even regretted listening to the system, because he didn't see a trace of joy in Han Yan's expression.

Maybe Hanyan doesn't like to eat this?

[Perhaps the hero is dissatisfied with your use of wild vegetables, and thinks you don't pay enough attention to him? ] Thinking systematically.

A phantom festival.

He looked at Han Yan's dark and deep eyes, and explained slightly: "There is nothing in the back kitchen, so I can only make do with wild vegetables."

Hanyan still didn't speak.

Huan Ji continued: "If you are not happy, then I will not do it."

After talking about the phantom festival, he will leave.

He was a little disappointed, after all, he had pulled it out for a long time.If he had known that Hanyan didn't like it, why would he bother to pull wild vegetables.Hanyan was so displeased that he even stained his own robe.

Han Yan didn't let Huan Ji go.

Huan Ji couldn't break free from the imprisonment of the cold flame.Just when he wanted to remind Han Yan and let him let go of himself first, Han Yan said: "Go."

"What?" Huan Ji was stunned.

"Let's do it." Han Yan returned the wild vegetables to Huan Ji.

Phantom Festival: "..."

So in the end, Huan Ji returned to the back kitchen with a bunch of wild vegetables in his arms.

The system instructed Huanji to wash the pot first, and also the wild vegetables by the river.

The phantom festival was washed very clean.

Because he has a cleanliness habit, he can't do anything dirty.

But because it is the first time to do this, it is inevitable that there is some confusion. From time to time, the fallen wild vegetables will flow down the river.

In order to avoid washing less and less, the phantom festival ended early.

It's been an hour since this is done.

[First start the pot and heat the oil. 】The system guides Phantom Festival while flipping through the gourmet books borrowed from the infrastructure system next door.

【Oil? 】The phantom festival stays for a while.

[Yes, where is the oil? ] The system is also stunned.

In the end, if the system indicates that there is no oil, skip this step first, it should be similar.

Phantom Festival nodded.

The smell of cooking gradually wafted out of the small kitchen.

At this time, Hanyan was sitting on another mountain, watching the movement of Huanji, watching his frantic movements, his eyes softened a little.

But thinking of something, Han Yan suppressed the emotions in his eyes again.

He looked at the wine jar in his hand, then raised his head and took a sip.Then he couldn't help but looked in the direction of Huan Ji again, what was he thinking in those quiet eyes.

Here.

Huan Ji was still busy cooking.

Practice is much more difficult than imagined, just lighting the magic sacrifice is already a big headache.

[It's not like making a fire! 】The system said angrily.It has already taught it three times, but the phantom festival still hasn't been born, and the system feels that its chip will burst again if it continues like this.

The phantom festival was silent.

But he still suppressed his emotions and didn't argue with the system, continuing to follow its method.

Fortunately, it finally succeeded this time.

But after the fire was successfully made, it was difficult to cook again.

The system kept nagging, which made Huan Ji unbearable, and finally turned cold and quit.

【All right, all right, I won't talk about you anymore! 】

Only then did Huanji pick up the shovel and continue working.

Fortunately, after going through all kinds of hardships, Huan Ji finally cooked this plate of wild vegetables.

This is Huan Ji's first cooking.

Looking at the dark dish in his hand, Huan Ji was very satisfied with his masterpiece.

Originally, Huanji wanted to have a taste.

But thinking that it was made for Hanyan, he had no choice but to hold back.

Hanyan has been waiting for a long time.

"Taste it." Huan Ji handed the dish to Han Yan.

Hanyan squinted.

This dish is really not good.In fact, there is no need to guess at all, Han Yan already knew what he would make when Huan Ji was making it.

Han Yan picked up the chopsticks and tasted it.

Huan Ji said: "How?"

Hanyan was silent.

Huan Ji frowned, he looked at Han Yan, then picked up the chopsticks and tasted it himself.As soon as the wild vegetables were eaten, Huan Ji's eyelids twitched.

The taste is really weird, not too delicious.

But Huan Ji thinks it might be the taste of the wild vegetables themselves, and it has nothing to do with his cooking skills.

So he commented: "Delicious."

Hanyan raised her eyebrows.

Huan Ji picked up the chopsticks and prepared to continue to pick them up, to prove that the dishes he cooked were all right.

Hanyan stopped the phantom festival.

Phantom Festival: "?"

"Didn't you tell me?" Han Yan said calmly.

Only then did Huan Ji remember.

He slowly put down the chopsticks, then looked at Han Yan's face, and tried to pretend calmly: "You also think it's delicious, right?"

Han Yan glanced at Huan Ji and said, "Yes."

"Then I'll give it all to you." The corners of Huan Ji's mouth raised slightly.

Phantom Festival is very concerned about other people's evaluation.

But this 'other' still needs to be divided into people.

For example, he only cares about the attitude of his important people towards him.Although he didn't know it clearly in his heart, in fact, sometimes he cared about Han Yan's attitude.

"Don't do it next time."

Just when Huan Ji was immersed in the joy of having achieved such a success in cooking for the first time, Han Yan suddenly said this, which made Huan Ji's mood suddenly freeze.

He stared blankly at Han Yan, not understanding what Han Yan meant.

"The robes are all dirty." Han Yan said.

Only then did Huanji look at his clothes.Sure enough, it got dirty in many places, even on my hands.

The phantom festival was silent.

But seeing Hanyan eating the food quietly, seemingly satisfied, Huanji thought for a while and said: "Then let me know if you want to eat in the future."

Han Yan paused the hand holding the chopsticks.

He looked at Huan Ji and said, "If I want you to do it?"

"Hmm." Huan Ji said.

The system was very excited when it saw that the favorability had changed from negative 100 to negative 97.I thought to myself, it seems that the host's cooking skills are good, and the effect is so great!

Hanyan didn't speak any more.

Huan Ji couldn't figure out Han Yan's attitude, so he sat aside and waited.

Hanyan looked at Huanji until he was almost done eating.

Huan Ji also looked at Han Yan.

"Go ahead."

"Huh?" Huan Ji was puzzled.

"What do you want to do? Or what purpose do you want to achieve?" Han Yan asked indifferently.

Huan Ji had never been proactive towards him.

If he takes the initiative, it means something is up.Either they want to achieve some purpose, or they want to give themselves a sword while they are slack.

Almost every tenderness hides a deadly cold sword underneath.

The phantom sacrifice condensed.

"Want to go out? Or do you want to kill me?" Han Yan looked into Huan Ji's eyes.

Huan Ji was stunned.

Han Yan's fingers were bluffed, and the phantom sacrifice fell into Han Yan's hands in the next second.Han Yan stared at Huan Ji and said, "Tell me, what do you want? While I'm in a good mood now, maybe I will promise you."

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Huan Ji's eyes moved slightly.

Han Yan didn't let go of any changes in Huan Ji's eyes, and he was even mentally prepared.

"I……"

"Say."

"I want to sleep for a month." Huan Ji whispered.

Hanyan was silent.

"Half a month is fine." Seeing that Han Yan didn't answer, Huan Ji lowered his requirements a little.

Hanyan still didn't speak.

He looked at Huan Ji in his arms for a while, then suddenly leaned down and kissed Huan Ji.This kiss was a little different from before, although it was still aggressive, but a little softer.

Huan Ji held Han Yan's shoulders to support his body.

After Han Yan let go of him a little bit, Huan Ji said: "Ten days is fine."

He thought Han Yan was not satisfied.

Han Yan's hand tightly held Huan Ji's waist, and he whispered next to Huan Ji's ear, "Don't make food for others except me. No matter who he is, remember?"

Phantom Festival nodded.

Although Huan Ji didn't know that the "others" Han Yan was referring to were actually his godbrothers, especially Jia Yang.

However, Kayan was not there.

If Jiayang was here, he would definitely sneer.

He wouldn't eat such an unpalatable food even if it was posted upside down, even if it was made by Huan Ji.That is to say, Hanyan can eat it without changing his face, and any god brother in Huanji will definitely not eat a bite and run away overnight.

Han Yan carried Huan Ji back to their cave.

The double cultivation this time is very different from the past. The double cultivation in the past was more or less punitive, and it was intentionally to make Huan Ji feel the pain.

But this time...

Except for the desire to control, Han Yan was still the same as usual, but it didn't make Huan Ji too painful.

Huan Ji gasped for breath, and kept reminding Han Yan of 'ten days', the promise to let him rest for ten days.Even when I was unconscious, I was still thinking about it.

Han Yan looked at the phantom sacrifice below him.

He looked very intently, those deep black eyes were like stars in the dark night.

"Master."

Huan Ji Mimeng opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to be asking: What do you want me to do?

"It's the same as before." Han Yan said.

Phantom Festival was at a loss.

"Don't be too nice to me." Because I'm afraid, I will soften my heart.