Tang Qing was extremely tired after cooking a meal, but the one who was more tired than her was probably the kitchen. Looking at the desolate room and the black and unknown food on the exquisite porcelain plate, she took a deep breath. Take a breath.
Feng Yan had never cooked before, but he knew that even if he threw this thing to a dog, the dog wouldn't eat it.
He clicked his tongue. He never thought that cooking was so difficult. He could learn any secret book in the shortest time, but this cooking skill...
Forget it, let’s just fall down.
Tang Qing grabbed the food before he threw it away, joking that the male protagonist would give him love and encouragement anyway when it was his first time cooking.
"It's such a pity that I haven't even tasted it." She snatched the plate of food into her arms as if she were protecting food, and her eyes were even more wary, as if she was afraid that the other party would accidentally snatch it away.
Feng Yan was stunned for a moment. If he guessed correctly, after years of nourishment, his little slave was very picky about food, but she was also picky. After all, the food she cooked was almost the most delicious in the entire continent.
However, she actually wants to eat the homemade cake... ****.
Tang Qing picked up the food on the plate with her slender white fingers. On the surface, she didn't hesitate at all, but in fact, she told the system: "I always feel like I'm getting food poisoning."
The system looked at the unknown object and looked at her sympathetically, "Qingqing, if you don't want to eat it, don't show off."
"No, the Demon Lord's first time cooking has to increase his happiness level. The more unpalatable it is, the longer the progress bar will be." After saying this, she opened her red lips slightly and stuffed the food in her hand into her mouth.
The moment she entered the mouth, she wanted to cry. It was so delicious. It was clear that her craftsmanship before losing her memory was so good that she couldn't say anything.
Feng Yan saw the moisture flashing in her eyes and sighed, "Little slave, if it doesn't taste good, don't eat it."
"No!" Tang Qing hugged the porcelain plate tightly and said seriously: "It's delicious, it's delicious."
Feng Yan sighed, he was not stupid, that stuff was so delicious.
"Be good and obey."
"Well, no." Tang Qing turned sideways to protect the porcelain plate and said seriously again: "Mine."
Feng Yan was helpless and could only coax: "Be good, little slave, I won't take it away, I just want to taste the taste." Afraid that she wouldn't believe it, he added: "It's my first time to cook anyway. Let me know what it tastes like.”
Tang Qing's eyes were still alert, but after hearing what he said, he finally relaxed a little.
"Okay, then I'll feed you." After saying that, she very stingily took out a little bit from the plate and put it to his lips, "Here, here you go."
Feng Yan opened his mouth and wanted to take the little slave's fingers into his mouth. However, the taste in his mouth was so bad that he forgot about it and vomited it out.
It tastes terrible! It tasted so bad that he doubted his life.
He could eat it so badly that he would vomit, but the little slave kept his eyes open and told lies. Not only did he say it was delicious, but he protected it like a treasure.
For a moment, Feng Yan was moved.
The little slave is really stupid, but this kind of stupidity is limited to himself, and it is still very happy to think about it.
Tang Qing gritted his teeth and looked at him with a nervous look on his face, and the system voice in his mind rang unexpectedly.
"Mission completion is 80%!"
Tang Qing smiled and said, "Very good."
It was impossible for her to finish the plate of ghost food during the banquet, but the little slave would definitely be sad if she took it by force, so he said: "Little slave, let's go see what's going on with the witch."
Tang Qing nodded, "Okay, wait for me for a while." The words fell into the other person's shocked eyes, and he opened his mouth and ate all the food on the plate.
Grass, sour and refreshing!
He was about to vomit inside, but on the outside he smiled and said, "Okay, we can go."
Banquet:…
Seeing that he was in a daze, Tang Qing simply took his hand and stepped forward, "Your Majesty, let's go."
Feng Yan was silent. After a while, he suddenly said: "You go to the witch first. I have something else to do. Come back after I finish it."
Tang Qing had no doubt that he was there and nodded obediently, "Then I'll wait for you. Your Majesty, please hurry up."
"I know." Feng Yan fondly touched her head. The little slave loved food so much, but because he gave such a cute little slave something that was hard to swallow, he had to give something in return to such a cute little slave, right
Since she loves to eat, then he should simply master this skill. After all, he can even learn the secrets in one go, so there is no reason why he should fail in cooking.
After Tang Qing left, he stayed in the kitchen, so imposing that he refused to come out until he made delicious food.
On the other side, the witch was very fast. When she saw Tang Qing coming, she immediately pulled him over with a calm face and a solemn expression.
"Little slave, have you been feeling unwell lately?"
Tang Qing shook his head, "No, what's wrong?"
"Your blood..." The witch frowned. She didn't want to go on. After all, this was bad news. On the side, Xie Yuan spoke quickly and said directly: "There is a rejection reaction. It's a bit tricky."
Compared to these two people, Tang Qing still looked calm, "It's okay, you guys are not here."
Xie Yuan looked at her with a half-smile, "Slave, do you trust us so much?"
Tang Qing nodded, "But if you don't trust me now, who can you trust?"
Xie Yuan touched his smooth chin and smiled, "Yes."
"So, I'll leave the rest to you." Tang Qing raised his lips and smiled. This smile was so dazzling that no one would believe that such a beautiful smile came from a person with a natural disaster body.
The witch sighed, "Okay, let's do our best. By the way, where is the Demon Lord?"
Tang Qing shook his head, "I don't know, he asked me to come here first."
"You will only distract us here now. Go and play with the Demon Lord. I will call you over when the potion is made." The witch continued to immerse herself in the bottles and jars in front of her without raising her head.
Tang Qing nodded obediently, but when she was about to leave, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach. The sudden pain almost made her vision go dark.
Seeing this, the system was shocked, "Qingqing, are you poisoned?"
Tang Qing was in severe pain, "It's probably food poisoning."
Xie Yuan's quick eyesight and hands quickly helped her. He helped her to a chair aside and took her pulse. At this pulse, he was stunned and said, "Little slave, did you eat anything just now?"
Tang Qing lowered his head, as if he didn't want to say anything.
Xie Yuan saw it and said again: "If you don't say this, it will hurt you."
"Also... I didn't eat anything."
"Well? What's the point of not eating anything?" Seeing that she refused to say anything, Xie Yuan simply said: "That's all, if you don't want to say that I went to find Feng Yan, he must know."
"Hey, Medical Saint..." Tang Qing grabbed the person, his wet eyes were very pitiful, "I will tell you, but you can't tell me."
"good."
"I just ate something he made."
"What?" Xie Yuan looked frightened, and he didn't pretend at all, "Feng Yan? Did you eat the food cooked by Feng Yan?"