Wei Yan looked at the soup that Tang Anxin brought, and he felt very surprised.

Of course, Tang Anxin had already left and didn't stay, but he was still surprised, this was done by Tang Anxin himself?

He never thought that Tang Anxin would make it by himself, he thought that at most, he would ask his aunt Su Ya to help.

"This one looks delicious." Vincent watched from the sidelines, his eyes full of envy.

"Aren't you busy?" Wei Yan asked Vincent.

Vinson: "......" He's the kind of brother who runs out and throws over the wall.

"I came to see you on purpose, is that how you treat your brother? Even if you eat meat, then I can take a sip of soup. ”

Wen Sen asked, Wei Yan thought about it very seriously, and then really served Wen Sen a bowl of soup, and then said, "No more." ”

Vincent: "......" really wanted to put the soup bowl on his head.

"Do you want that?" Wei Yan asked very seriously, as if Vincent dared to say no, he immediately retracted it.

"Yes, why not." Vincent decided, even to make him uncomfortable, he had to drink.

However, after taking a sip, Vincent thought, this taste is really weird, is this chicken soup?

Wei Yan didn't expect that the taste was so strange, but after all, it was made by Tang Anxin and made it himself, so he didn't care.

"Are you sure you want to eat both? Even with the soup? Vincent asked, and Wei Yan nodded and replied, "This is my meal for the day." ”

Vincent: "......" really admires your courage to die.

"Hehe, then you've worked hard." Quietly put down the rice bowl, then wiped his mouth, and quietly spit out the last mouthful of soup.

Even if this is a perfect tonic soup, he is not ready to continue, it really tastes unsatisfactory. He thinks that this taste is the first thing, otherwise it is not a soup, it is a medicine.

Wei Yan thinks Vincent is really, is this unpalatable? At best, it's not very tasty.

This was boiled by Tang Anxin, for fear that he would not drink it, and the name of the medicinal herb was written on it, which was made with a lot of thought.

How could he dislike it, he only felt happy now, and as for the taste, he didn't taste it much.

So Wei Yan was very happy to eat, and he was stunned when he ate the duck soup, this is honest, why do you think this taste better than chicken soup?

Is it your own delusion? Or is it because you're used to the taste? Whatever the reason, it's good to be able to get used to it, and you can eat smoothly and feel better.

However, when this question received the next day's food, Wei Yan had an answer. It's not that I like it, it's not that I eat it well, but because Tang Anxin's cooking skills have improved.

Wei Yan felt that his guess should be correct, Tang Anxin worked hard to study cooking skills in order to make delicious medicinal food for himself.

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Wei Yan felt that his heart was so sweet, it was so warm. He thought that Tang Anxin was studying cooking for himself, and he felt incredible.

"The food is getting better and better." Wei Yan said this with a satisfied expression, and Wen Sen glanced at him and snorted coldly in his heart.

Don't think he's fooled again, even if he exaggerates tricks, he won't drink it.

Vincent felt that Wei Yan was simply dizzy, this was because of love.

For seven days in a row, Tang Anxin felt that he didn't dare to say anything about his other cooking skills, but the level of cooking soup skyrocketed, and finally he dared to give the finished product he made to his aunt Su Ya to taste.

Su Ya tasted it, nodded in surprise, and then said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that you still have such a talent in cooking, although the knife skills are still a little worse, but practice makes perfect." ”

Hearing this, Tang Anxin shook his head quickly, forget it, these seven days are the limit, and she will vomit if she goes down again.

"Forget it, auntie, I still don't want this talent." Tang Anxin directly refused, and then tasted it himself, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Wei Yan, what was it that he drank a few days ago!

Thinking that he was the one who made the soup, Tang Anxin's heart couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and he took out a spiritual fruit from his own space.

This is recently collected, and it is said to contain rich spiritual power, and ordinary people can't bear to eat it, so monks eat it to improve their cultivation.

Let this fruit be compensated!

Wen Sen never dared to eat the food sent by Tang Anxin again, but seeing Wei Yan's face becoming more and more ruddy, he felt that it was amazing.

Although it doesn't taste good, at least the effect is good.

Thinking about it this way, look at the fruit after the meal, what kind of fruit is it, it looks very curious. Vincent stretched out his hand to pick it up and take a look, but Wei Yan's hand that was drinking soup didn't know how to move so fast, and grabbed the red fruit.

"Mine."

Vinson: "......" Is this a real brother? Fake, right?

"Is that a fruit, or is it not a friend?" Vincent asked, he just wanted to take a look, not to eat.

"This is a sick meal, you can't eat it properly, diarrhea." Wei Yan said seriously.

Vincent: "......" He wants to tear his clothes, what did he say in ancient times? Anyway, it's tearing up clothes and dismantling gangs!

Wei Yan has eaten Tang An'an's special Ten Perfection Tonic Soup for so many days, and he has already fully recovered. It's just that I've been greedy for this feeling of being cared for, so I refuse to take over the job.

Now Tang Anxin made it clear that there will be no such benefits in the future, and Wei Yan can only stretch his arms and legs and take over the work in Vincent's hands.

"I've been working hard for you lately." Wei Yan thanked Vincent very sincerely.

"Pull it down, it's too hypocritical to thank you without a mouthful of soup base." Vincent shook his head, this brother can't be wanted.

Wei Yan: "......"

"Say, if there is a problem, I will help you solve it, and it will be my reward these days." Wei Yan said this, Vincent glanced at him, and then became a little worried.

"What problems do I have other than lifelong issues? Can you help me with this? Vincent looked at Wei Yan with a suspicious expression.

Wei Yan was speechless, he really couldn't help with this matter. He has to work this matter, he has no experience himself, how dare he help people indiscriminately.

"That, gravity extender, didn't it mean that there was a problem with the installation? Did the guy who wanted the hair extender get it? ”

Wei Yan asked, Vincent glared at him and said, "That's not my problem, that's your problem!" The escort sent someone over, but there is no news so far, so I'm a little worried.

Look at you now, your health is also better, there is nothing else you can go and see, what is the situation? ”

Wen Sen said this, Wei Yan thought for a while and nodded, it can only be so, he has to go in person.

：。 ：m.x