Group pet little magic chef

After making an agreement with Su Yuan, Yan Qing was going to make lunch immediately after packing.

Su Yuan reminded him: "Don't forget to do your part too."

This means to stay to eat together, Yan Qing blinked: "I will stay to eat, will I disturb you too much?"

Su Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Don't you still want to look at the paintings?"

Thinking of the painting on the outside wall, and other paintings, Yan Qing no longer refused, and said happily: "Then thank you, Mr. Su."

The kitchen of Su Yuan's house is very big and clean, and there are food prepared by Gao Ming on the counter table, which are a few dishes he has learned in the past two days.

Yan Qing looked at the tableware and kitchen utensils again, they all seemed new, so they should not cook often.

Gao Ming also left a note, saying that the pots and pans have been washed and can be used directly. If you have any questions, you can contact him.

When Yan Qing thought of what Ji Ling said that Su Yuan had anorexia, he didn't eat much and relied on nutritional injections every day to maintain himself, he felt a little pity in his heart.

He had seen photos of some people suffering from anorexia on the Internet before. Because they couldn't keep up with their nutrition, they were all thin and turned into ribs, beyond recognition, very pitiful.

Yan Qing uncontrollably thought about Su Yuan's skinny appearance...

Hey, I can't think about it!

Yan Qing shook her head and quickly stopped.

Such a good-looking person, how could he become like that!

It's simply reckless, and it is absolutely not allowed!

He hadn't even had a chance to draw a human body yet.

Since Su Yuan can now eat what he made, there should be salvation.

Yan washed his hands, washed the rice and cooked the rice, and then started cooking.

These few dishes are all learned, Yan Qing thought about it for a while, and started frying them in an orderly manner.

Su Yuan was working on the coffee table in the living room, when he heard the tinkling sound in the kitchen, he turned his head to look over.

The young man has a slender figure, wearing an apron, and is turning over the vegetables in the pot.

His brows and eyes are gentle, and he is full of the unique friendly atmosphere of human beings, without the slightest violent attack or threat.

Su Yuan never thought that one day he would invite a human to his home and cook for him.

This feels a little strange.

Human beings are such a fragile existence for their demons, as if they can be destroyed with just one hand.

But these weak humans gave full play to their ingenuity and invented all kinds of powerful weapons that made their demons and other races have to be afraid.

Weak and strong.

And the human in front of him is still weak.

Since it has no attack power, it is harmless.

It's easy because it's harmless.

"Mr. Su, dinner is ready." Yan Qing put the food on the table.

"Okay." Su Yuan came back to his senses and found himself staring in the direction of the kitchen for a while, then got up to wash his hands.

When Su Yuan sat down, Yan Qing put half a bowl of rice in front of him.

"Mr. Su, I heard that you can only eat my cooking now. Although I don't know why, it's a good thing. This is my steamed rice. Try it and see if you can eat it. Yes, the necessary carbohydrates are still needed.”

Su Yuan looked at the rice in the bowl, there was a little too much water, and it was a little soft.

"Ji Ling said?" Su Yuan picked up a piece of monster meat with his chopsticks and ate it.

Yan Qing sat down opposite him, and said with a smile, "You guessed it, he is very worried about your body."

Su Yuan snorted coldly, "He has a conscience."

Yan Qing saw that he only ate the plate of fried mutton with scallions, and suggested, "Mr. Su, would you like some rice?"

Su Yuan glanced at him, "You also care about my body?"

"of course."

Su Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Oh, why?"

Yan Qing blinked, and said in her heart, of course she is reluctant to part with your beautiful skin, but of course she can't say this in front of the boss.

"You are my boss, my food and clothing parents, and I still rely on you for my salary."

Su Yuan looked at him with a half-smile, "Really?"

Yan Qing nodded heavily: "Yes."

"Isn't it because of my face?" Su Yuan teased.

Yan Qing choked for a moment, but he didn't expect to be discovered by him, so he simply said: "...Well, that's right, you are so good-looking, you can't spoil your good looks because of anorexia, wouldn't that be too violent? ,Am I right?"

Su Yuan seemed to think about it seriously before saying, "Well, it makes sense."

"...so you should eat well."

Su Yuan didn't say anything more, but he reached into the bowl with his chopsticks and put a small mouthful of rice into his mouth.

Yan Qing watched him chew and swallowed a few times, and asked expectantly: "How is it?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"

Yan Qing: "Of course it is the truth."

"……generally."

Yan Qing paused, then said unconvinced: "This is the taste of rice."

Su Yuan was noncommittal.

Yan Qing thought about it again, he must have a bad stomach because he hasn't eaten for a long time, but why does Su Yuan seem to be eating meat all the time?His stomach can take it?

"Is your stomach okay after eating meat? How about making porridge for you at night? Lean meat porridge or something, it's easier to digest, and the burden on the stomach is not so heavy."

Su Yuan raised his eyes: "You will?"

Yan Qing: "...No. I can ask Master to teach me."

Su Yuan nodded: "Okay, what do you want to do."

Yan Qing immediately picked up the phone and sent a message to Gao Ming.

[Yanqing: Master, I'm helping Mr. Su cook here, can you teach me lean meat porridge tonight? 】

Gao Ming returned quickly.

【Master: How do you learn this?Do you want to eat? 】

[Yanqing: I made it for Mr. Su at night, and he just ate a mouthful of rice, maybe he couldn't eat it because it didn't taste good. 】

【Master: Mr. Su has eaten rice? ! 】

【Yan Qing: ... just took a bite. 】

【Master: I will come over in the evening! 】

Yan Qing put down the phone and smiled at Suyuan, "Mr. Su, I have an appointment with Master. He will come to teach me at night."

Su Yuan saw him laughing, not only the corners of his mouth were raised, but his deer-like eyes were also full of smiles, it was a sincere smile.

Simple human beings, happiness is so simple, it is enviable.

Su Yuan withdrew his gaze, slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Okay."

After a meal, the atmosphere is quite harmonious.

Su Yuan didn't eat much, the plate of fried lamb with scallions was the most he ate, and he only ate two or three mouthfuls of other dishes.

Yanqing also ate the mutton, because he still felt that it had a smell in it, so he only ate one piece, but Su Yuan seemed to like it very much?

Mr. Su has a weird taste.Yan Qing thought, but also picky eaters.

After cleaning up, Su Yuan called Yan Qing to a room on the first floor, and Yan Qing knew that it was time to do the little experiment he promised.

Yan Qing thought this room was a laboratory, but unexpectedly it was a study.

"Boss Su, what do I need to do?"

Su Yuan pointed to a white jade bowl on the desk, and handed Yan Qing a thin needle: "Just put a drop of fingertip blood into it."

Yan Qing took a look, there was some liquid inside, which looked like water.

He took the needle in Su Yuan's hand, and jokingly said, "What is this for? It's like a blood test in TV dramas."

Su Yuan half-truthfully said: "You know a lot."

Yan Qing's eyes widened: "Ah? Really?"

Su Yuan didn't answer, but at this point, he simply asked: "Do you know who your biological parents are?"

Yan Qing shook his head: "I don't know, I'm an orphan, and I was in an orphanage one month after I was born."

"Want to find it?"

Yan Qing thought for a while, then shook her head, and said with downcast eyes: "No. If they wanted me, they wouldn't throw me in the orphanage. Since they don't want me, I don't want to find them either."

Yanqing wanted to know this question before she was ten years old, but she thought about it later, and no longer struggled with it.

Su Yuan stopped asking, and raised his chin towards the jade bowl, "Drop it."

It's just a drop of blood, Yan Qing is no longer hypocritical, but, "Which finger? Left hand or right hand."

"Left middle finger."

Yan Qing poked his left middle finger with a needle and squeezed a drop of blood into it.

The bright red blood drops passed through the liquid and sank directly to the bottom of the bowl, without dispersing at all, Yan Qing felt a little strange.

Just as he was about to ask, Su Yuan waved his hand: "Okay, you can go out now."

Yan Qing: "..."

When he reached the door, he couldn't help but turned around and asked, "Boss Su, what experiment are you using this for?"

Su Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Afraid that I will harm you?"

"That's not it."

"Is that because I'm afraid I'll betray you?"

"No." Yan Qing scratched his head, "Forget it, I won't ask, you should be busy. By the way, Mr. Su, do you have a magnifying glass at home?"

Su Yuan found a magnifying glass for him, and Yan Qing took it and happily went to the living room to look at the paintings.

In the study, Su Yuan took out another cloth bag from the drawer. After opening it, there was a piece of jasper inside, which was sent by Gao Ming in the morning.

He raised the two middle fingers of his right hand and pointed at the jade bowl, a white light floated in the jade bowl, and a formation inside was activated.

Immediately, he threw the piece of jasper into the jade bowl and stared at it.

Jasper sank to the bottom of the bowl, and within two seconds, the drop of Yanqing's blood was quickly absorbed by Jasper.

"Sure enough." Su Yuan raised his eyebrows, looking as expected.

Gao Ming, who was watching the duel for next week's "Yan Qing food eating rights" in the martial arts field, received a message from the Lord, and after watching it, his mobile phone dropped to the ground.

【Honorable Lord: Yan Qing is a descendant of Jing Gen, you will teach him the food in Jing Gen's notes starting at night. 】