"I want you to take care of it! I have no conscience! I want to gloat!"

Qingchen raised his finger while arguing.

"I don't have a conscience? ”

"Who said you were redundant? I blame you for laughing at me pinching my ears, no one taught me this action, ordinary people don't always react like this, what's wrong with that?"

"This action is really incorrect, small burns should be cooled with water, the ears will not work!"

Qingchen looked at Jun Yi and pouted: "I'm also subconscious, just pay attention next time." This cake can't be eaten, I'll redo it. ”

She poured out the burnt bread, brushed the pan again, dried it again, and muttered, "What the hell is this pot made of? ”

Feng Wuwei was also the first time he had seen this kind of thing, so he leaned over and looked at it curiously, "This is a pot, what can you do at such a small age, why do you like to tinker with these strange things?"

"What am I, you haven't seen anything more bizarre and messing with him. ”

"Who?"

"You don't know, I'll introduce you to you when I have the chance! Oh, don't just stand, bring me the plate!"

Feng Wuwei was thinking about who that "person" was, raised his hand, and the plate flew over automatically, he handed it over and caught the cake, and asked Qingchen: "What does that person look like?"

Qingchen didn't expect him to ask this, most of them laughed after hearing it, and some people thought she had hysteria, so they didn't care about her.

"Old man, in his forties, unkempt and sloppy, but he looks like he has a good temper and a strange temper, and he seems to never finish the drama. ”

Forty-something, Sven, sloppy?

Counting the days, according to the age of the human world, he should be forty years old. Sven's appearance is a little different and sloppy, which makes even more sense.

Feng Wuwei thought of that person, and sighed silently, knowing that there would be no result, why did he bother?

"Sanzun, who do you want to think so intrigued?" Qingchen put the pancake on the plate and urged him: "Taste it!"

"Of course, I want to be in the hall and down to the kitchen!" Feng Wuwei laughed very much, grabbed the plate and ran away.

"Sanzun, you are really ...... There's a lot more. Qingchen shook his head helplessly, and turned to Jun Yi: "Then you wait?"

"Don't worry, be careful. ”

"Good. ”

Qingchen smiled slightly and continued to work.

Over there, Feng Wuwei took a bite of the pancake, and suddenly the heat in his eyes surged, and he looked up at Qingchen and Jun Yi by the stove.

Qingchen didn't know why, and asked, "It's too salty?"

Feng Wuwei didn't make a sound, silently raised his sleeves to wipe the moisture in his eyes, and muttered: "Sure enough, it's unpalatable for ten years!"

After working hard for so long, although he knew that his cooking skills were terrible, Qingchen still couldn't hold back and got angry when he teased him like this.

"Then don't eat it!"

Angry? Sure enough, it's more like when you're angry.

Feng Wuwei suddenly laughed, like a madman, pounding the table.

This commotion put Qingchen down.

She looked at Feng Wuwei and said, "Fairy Flower, three of him...... Is he alright?"

"Can't die! ”

"Oh. Qingchen turned to look at Jun Yi, then looked at the pancake in his hand, and hesitated: "Otherwise, you still don't eat it, I'll fry a few dishes quickly." ”

"Don't—I'm going to eat more!"

Huh?

Qingchen looked at Feng Wuwei, who had returned to normal in an instant, and couldn't believe it.

"Yes, you heard me right, I'm going to eat it too. Feng Wuwei wiped his slightly messy hair, and commented by the way: "Putting an egg tastes softer, and it is more perfect to add a little spicy seasoning to enhance the flavor." ”

"Hehe, Sanzun is very good at eating!" Is this picky taste inherited from the old man?

Qingchen grinded his teeth while restarting the pancake according to Feng Wuwei's opinion, and sure enough, the one who will eat is the connoisseur, this cake is slightly yellow on both sides, the taste is slightly crispy, and the inside is fragrant and soft, which makes people appetizing at a glance.

"Well? I didn't lie to you, did I? You're not as good at cooking as I am. ”

"As long as you can eat enough, why is there so much exquisiteness. Qingchen divided several pieces of bread, and then sat down with a plate and began to eat.

Feng Wuwei has always been idle, and he keeps talking to Qingchen while eating.

"Little junior sister, in the past few days that you and your senior brother have been down the mountain, have you had any adventures?"

Of course, there were adventures, but she didn't care.

She peeked at Jun Yi like a thief, and was caught by Feng Wuwei.

"Hey, little junior sister, don't have a unified voice! I know this look, there must be an adventure, tell me about it." ”

Jun Yi's face sank and looked at him: "It's not early, you can go back as soon as you're full." ”

Feng Wuwei's eyelids swept up and down, and motioned for him to look at his plate, "I'm not afraid of walking at night, haven't you finished eating yet, senior brother, what are you anxious about?"

"Ahem......"

Qingchen was choked by Feng Wuwei's elongated tone of the word "adventure".

"Ouch, little junior sister, do you want to defend your senior brother, or is it actually you who has adventures?"

Jun Yi: "It's me. ”

Qingchen: "It's me. ”

The two spoke in unison, and the three looked at each other.

"What? you two?" Feng Wuwei pointed at them, "Adventure at the same time?"

Jun Yi hurriedly said that he was afraid of the wind and did nothing, and said that Zong Ruo caught up with the mountain, but he didn't care at all, and she didn't love to come. But as soon as he thought that Qingchen would be unhappy, he preemptively blocked Feng Wuwei's mouth.

Qingchen hurriedly answered, thinking that she had brought Jun Yi into the small hall in a daze, if this matter was known by the big speaker of Sanzun, maybe how to make fun of Jun Yi, and then make trouble to the master, she would not be able to explain.

But neither of them expected that the other would rush to answer.

"Interesting! "The spirit of Feng Wuwei gossip can be said to be implemented to the end.

"What do you want to hear?"

"Yes, of course...... Hey, brother, look at you...... Why do you want to do it while chatting? Okay...... You are the eldest brother, I admit it!"

Feng Wuwei is still worried about coming to eat in the future, but he can't really be stubborn with this simple brother, so he hurriedly surrendered, saying that the food comforted his injured soul, and he would bother him next time!

Rub the rice, rub the rice, what to bother!

Qingchen hurriedly waved his hand at Feng Wuwei, who waved goodbye to him, hurry up, you! Every time she came back to eat, she always made a fuss, causing her to not even be able to eat a normal meal.

After a lot of trouble all day, Qingchen felt that the bones in her whole body were sore, and she looked at the unbrushed pots and pans in the kitchen, and she didn't even want to move a finger.

Jun Yi looked at her lazy appearance, and said softly: "If you are tired, go back to sleep, put these first, and then call someone to clean them up tomorrow." ”

Qingchen thought that he disliked her for being lazy, and hurriedly explained: "You don't need to ask others to clean up, I will clean up tomorrow." ”

Jun Yi was stunned, and his tone was unquestionable: "Go back to sleep." ”