you're kind of scary

Hong Jiaodong didn't understand how Wei Gong came to the conclusion of "making desserts". However, Wei Gong was much faster in terms of action. Turned around and went to the kitchen, greeted the uncle in the temple, and picked out suitable ingredients from the refrigerator familiarly, put on an apron and prepared to cook.

Hong Jiaodong, who was completely led away by Weigong, came back to realize that he was also wearing a spare apron, holding a basin in one hand and an egg beater in the other, looking like a chef.Even the terminal is not willing to be lonely, playing a message to him saying that he has obtained the primary cooking skill, and he can increase his proficiency by cracking an egg. Hong Jiaodong doubts how the system judges.

If Qiange was here, she would definitely roll her eyes, the person who taught it was Wei Gong!The cooking skills taught by people with this kind of housekeeping skills EX are quite high at the beginning, not to mention that Emiya still teaches them by hand. It's not like she was thrown directly into the back kitchen back then, and she was asked to learn by herself by watching other people's craftsmanship, which is relatively slow. It's not one or two.

When Hong Jiaodong returned with the baked soufflé and Wei Gong, Qiange had already started fighting with Medea in the courtyard. As a magician, Medea was naturally engaged in long-distance combat, flying in the air and casting magic with a tin staff .As a berserker, Qiange brandished the sickle so loudly that it shattered the magic bullets, blasting them into brilliant streamers around her.

"Hey," Emiya called, "the freshly baked soufflé, do you want some?"

Qiange's ears moved, aiming at the gap and jumping out of the barrage-like magic bullet, he said confidently: "Yes! There's no point in fighting a witch! Did you do this, Jiao Dong?"

"Huh." Medea snorted coldly, but also fell from mid-air, walked to Wei Gong and asked, "What did you do again, little boy?" "A small snack, you can try it first Look, if you are satisfied, I will teach you later, and next time you can make it for Teacher Ge Mu." Wei Gong said with a smile.This sentence obviously moved Medea, and she was not so angry anymore.

Hong Jiaodong sat in the corridor with a plate, Qiange also walked over, humming a little tune and took a souffle from the plate, she didn't even use a spoon, she just bit it down, the corners of her mouth were covered with a layer of powdered sugar .

"How does it taste?" Hong Jiao Dong was a little apprehensive.Chika's answer was to lower her head and spit a small piece of eggshell into the plate.In an instant, the frozen state of mind collapsed. How did he drop the eggshell under Wei Gong's supervision?

Seeing his expression, Qian Ge burst into laughter, then broke off a small piece of soufflé and stuffed it into his mouth forcefully: "It tastes very good, eggshells are not a problem at all!" , When I realized it, the souffle had already melted in my mouth, and the slightly sweet and delicate taste made people swallow it involuntarily.

"Right? Jiao Dong can make it so well for the first time, it's amazing!" Qiange wiped the crumbs off her fingers, and continued to eat the remaining soufflé.Hong Jiaodong paused, seeing Qiange finished eating a piece of soufflé, before asking: "Do you still want to fight?" Qiange shrank his neck: "No, you should learn magic tricks from her, her magic tricks Pretty awesome."

Hong Jiaodong spent a day at Liudong Temple, and Medea was still unhappy watching Qiange, but fortunately she could distinguish Qiange from Hong Jiaodong, so she was careful when teaching him.With a witch from the Age of Gods as his teacher, Hong Jiaodong watched his proficiency in magic soar like crazy.He also almost understood that his rapid progress had something to do with the teacher's level.

Qian Ge had nothing to do, he was exploring around in Liudong Temple, Wei Gong had other things to do, anyway, he also sent Hong Jiao Dong, and with Medea in charge of teaching, he also left with peace of mind.When it was lunch time, Chika volunteered to take over the job of cooking, and even came here to ask everyone's preferences—for the sake of the delicious lunch, Medea's attitude towards Chika was finally a little better.

After lunch, everyone was still resting. Liudong Temple specially arranged a guest room for Hong Jiaodong. Qiange happily lay down and went to sleep. Hong Jiaodong was still not sleepy, so he sat on the tatami and continued to practice magic.

He used to be too open and close in the way of using personality, and it is the same when it is reflected in magic. Medea spoke highly of his explosive power and strength, but he is much stricter in subtle control, and the teaching method is quite devilish. .

The door of the Japanese-style room was open, and the afternoon sunlight streamed in from the corridor, brightly illuminating the tatami mats near the door.Hong Jiaodong looked a little dazzled, went a little into the house, and then saw Qiange curled up sleeping peacefully by his hand.

Do Heroic Spirits need to sleep?Hong Jiaodong is not sure, but Medea also said that Qiange is quite different as a heroic spirit, so it is not impossible for her to need to sleep, at least she seems to be sleeping soundly now.

The long black hair was spread out on the tatami, and a few strands were right next to Hong Jiaodong's hand. He raised his hand, stroked his fingertips up, and then slowly went up along the end of the hair.His fingers sank into the hair, and the soft feeling of sliding between his fingers made him suddenly understand why Qiange liked to touch his hair—it was indeed very comfortable to touch, a bit like smoothing a pet's fur.

Probably feeling it, Qiange moved his neck, Hong Jiaodong slowed down by a step, and Qiange unceremoniously put his hand under his head.This is troublesome, Hong Jiao froze his arms and didn't dare to move, seeing Qian Ge sleeping so soundly, he didn't want to disturb her, but he couldn't even use magic, let alone practice.

How about... he also came to take a nap?Hong Jiaodong thought uncertainly.

Qian Ge couldn't open her eyes when she woke up, she wanted to rub against the quilt, but the "quilt" in her arms was not that soft, rather it was hard at all.She thought dazedly that since the quilt couldn't hug her, she'd just rub it over by herself—then her head hit her solid chest.Qiange suddenly woke up a lot, she raised her head, and saw the frozen face that was still asleep.

She just took a nap, why did it become the situation where she was nestled in the frozen arms?By the way, did you sleep until night?What about the part-time job at the tavern?Wait, it seems that Jiao Dong has already greeted the tavern at noon?Qiange's thoughts are a little confused, but she doesn't want to pursue these things for no reason. It's best to continue like this.

"Stupid Caramel, if this continues, I will like you even more..." Qiange murmured.

But that didn't work, Qiange directly got Lingzihua out of Hong Jiaodong's arms, she didn't dare to look any further, she just left the Japanese room, thinking about doing something else.In short, the farther away from him the better, it seems that she can control that love by doing so.

The peace in the Japanese room was restored, and there was no sound outside, as quiet as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, the boy lying on the tatami suddenly turned over and got up. He remained in a kneeling position for a while, and then covered his face with all his strength. A blush.

"I woke up." Medea was not surprised when she saw Qiange appearing suddenly. She had already felt Qiange's restless magic power. It would be better to say that Qiange's magic power fluctuated so chaotically, which made her feel strange.

"Why are you so flustered?" When Mingming was fighting, this guy was so calm that he didn't look like a berserker at all.

Chika didn't speak, but stood firmly against the wall in the corner of Medea's workshop, and after calming down, asked, "How did you get together with your Master?" "Why, suddenly asking this private topic. Medea was a little embarrassed, and wanted to shirk this embarrassing topic, but she caught a glimpse of Qiange's warm eyes under the light, and changed her mouth after a few seconds of pause.

"It's actually not that complicated." Medea's eyes were a little erratic, "Because the guy who summoned me is very annoying, I used some means to kill him. After losing the master's magic power supply, he would have disappeared. , but was rescued by Soichiro-sama, and signed a contract through combination, and he also became my master."

"Combination? Is that what I understand?" Qiange looked up at her.

"What's so strange!" Medea snorted, "Master Soichiro is not like your master, he has no way to become a magician, and the only way to sign a contract and obtain magic power. It's rather strange how you signed the contract, according to the little boy, your master didn't activate the magic circuit before, how did you replenish the magic?"

"Contract," Qiange was at a loss for a moment, "Actually, it's more like a sacrifice, right? He used a lot of blood to summon me out, and I was very satisfied with him, so I asked him if he wanted to be my Master. A demon, relying on blood sucking."

"It doesn't make sense," Medea nodded thoughtfully, "You two are very compatible."

Qian Ge didn't answer, and just kept silent for a while before saying, "But, it's impossible for me to be with him."

"What are you talking about!" This sentence made Medea very dissatisfied, "Do you need any reason to be together?"

"Even if you don't need a reason, you still need to like each other." Qian Ge squatted down and buried her face between her knees, "If only one party likes it, it can't be called liking at all, it's just a crush. People who don’t have love will become lovelorn, and that’s too painful.”

Medea's brows twitched: "I see you look like an old woman, why do you become a little girl at this time? You should at least work hard on your own! That kind of young boy, with your ability , can conquer him in bed, right?"

Qiange suddenly raised his head, looking at Medea with shocking eyes: "You can say such a thing!"

When she said this, Medea blushed immediately, grabbed the tin staff and pointed at Qiange: "Okay! Get out of the workshop for me! You kindly take you in for a while and still say that about me, get out!"

After being kicked out by Medea, Qiange was not angry, she looked at the sky in the corridor for a while, and then shouted inside: "Hey, I have something to do, let's go out, if Jiao Dong asks me, just say I went out to play."

After she finished speaking, she didn't care whether Medea responded or not, so she flew straight up and went to clean up the virus again.

She has already decided to have a crush on her, so don't think about other things, that's not what she would do.

Qian Ge shook her head, anyway, don't let Hong Jiao Dong know that she likes him, that's fine.

The author has something to say: Boom: But I already know.

Come on, open a market, Hong will not say anything.

The answer is in the next chapter~