A few days later, at 4:30 in the morning, Qiao Huaize, who had just finished class the night before and rushed back from City S, quietly opened the door of the villa.
Qiao Huaize came back from the outside. The air was fresh and cold in early spring. As soon as he entered the room, he immediately smelled a sticky smell. Qiao Huaize frowned, his first reaction was that the house was on fire, but no one living here is an ordinary person, how could it be possible that they didn't even know it was on fire
At this moment, Qiao Huaize heard crackling sounds from the kitchen, and he walked towards the inside, only to see a familiar figure in the kitchen, buried in something.
"Chen Tanliang, what are you doing so early?" Qiao Huaize asked.
Chen Tanliang stood up straight. He turned his head and breathed heavily. Qiao Huaize felt that he saw a cat with its hair blown up.
"Cook, cook." Chen Tanliang gritted his teeth and said.
Qiao Huaize walked into the open kitchen. He looked over and saw that there was a piece of paste in the pot, and there were several black unknown objects on the plate.
"Do you still have research on chemistry?" Qiao Huaize raised his eyebrows.
"..." Chen Tanliang felt that he was being ridiculed, and he asked, "Can you cook?"
"If I could cook, I wouldn't be cultivating immortals." Qiao Huaize said calmly.
It really makes sense!
Chen Tanliang knew that the person he should ask the most was Jing Yuan. After all, as an emperor who was coaxed and raised, he could learn to cook, so there must be something he could teach.
However, Chen Tanliang gave up this idea when he thought of Chu Jingyuan's extremely flat face. He also didn't want to go to Jing Xuan, if Jing Yuan found out that he went to Jing Xuan secretly, he would have to be laughed at.
"Would you like to try it?"
Chen Tanliang handed the recipe to Qiao Huaize. Qiao Huaize took it over to look through it, and Chen Tanliang also looked around beside him.
"This recipe is very difficult. What's the difference between 'a little', 'a little', and 'appropriate amount'?" Chen Tanliang was still complaining.
Then, he saw that Qiao Huaize really started to try. Qiao Huaize scraped the burnt pot in the sink for no apparent reason, and put it back. The vegetables and meat that Chen Tanliang had just cut were still left. Qiao Huaize was looking at the recipe while pouring oil into the pot, grabbing vegetables and adding seasonings...
Chen Tanliang was waiting for him to fail so that he could complain with him, but unexpectedly, after a few tens of seconds, there was a scent coming over?
Qiao Huaize finished according to the recipe, turned off the fire and poured the vegetables. Except that the pan was not wiped clean and covered with some mushy black pieces, the dish that Qiao Huaize put on the plate was at least on average.
Chen Tanliang picked it up and tasted it. Although it was not as detailed as the recipe, it was a home-cooked dish. It was the first time for Qiao Huaize to make it. The taste could be eaten directly.
Chen Tanliang looked at Qiao Huaize suspiciously.
"Have you really cooked before?"
Qiao Huaize shook his head calmly.
"Then why—you don't need to weigh it, how come..." Chen Tanliang stammered, "How did you do it?"
Qiao Huaize looked at Chen Tanliang sympathetically.
"I am an ancient person, and I am also an ancient person in the world of cultivating immortals. Grabbing and boiling medicine is a basic skill." He said, "I use a scale, and I know the weight of what I grab in grams, accurate to the decimal point."
"Then... what about the timing of adding the seasoning? Do you want more, a little, a little more?"
"There is a problem with the hand feeling." Qiao Huaize was extremely calm, "How can I make medicine if the hand feel is not good?"
Chen Tanliang was completely speechless. Was it a modern person who bullied him
"Could it be that the two of them also learned how to cook?" Chen Tanliang said to himself, comforting himself, "Maybe this is a necessary skill for every ancient person..."
"That's not true." Qiao Huaize said, "The two of them are children of the royal family. They probably have never been in the kitchen in their entire lives. They should not have such experience."
"That… "
"It may be a matter of talent."
Qiao Huaize's few words shocked Chen Tanliang until his eyes widened, but he didn't respond. After Qiao Huaize finished the blow, he reached out and patted Chen Tanliang on the shoulder.
"come on."
Chen Tanliang: I hate it.
After six o'clock in the morning, Jing Yuan woke up, and he forcefully opened the door of his room.
"Chen Tanliang! You never finished, my room is full of smoke, I thought I was going to ascend!"
Chen Tanliang ignored him and was still experimenting in the kitchen.
As if Jing Yuan walked over, he raised his voice, "How did you manage to make the anti-paste pot worth 5,700 yuan into a pot?!"
"Shut up!" Chen Tanliang's hair was disheveled, and he was gnashing his teeth, feeling ashamed and angry.
"Okay, okay, hurry up and get out of the way, you clean up the chopping board and table, and make breakfast."
Jing Yuan pushed Chen Tanliang away, and Chen Tanliang was pushed aside, his dark eyes were straight and dull, looking aggrieved and infinitely depressed.
"What's wrong with you?" Jing Xuan also came to the kitchen at this time, and saw Chen Tanliang who was down in the corner.
"Pretending to be hit can't escape cleaning." Jing Yuan said without affection, "Hurry up and clean up the dregs you made."
Chen Tanliang was furious all of a sudden, and the most annoying thing was that he couldn't even refute it. I can only come here to wash the dishes with a whole body of anger. This muddy black bust was difficult to wash and disgusting, the more he washed it, the more he felt wronged, Chen Tanliang washed two and threw it in the sink.
"I won't wash it anymore, I'll buy a new one!" He said self-destructively, "I have a black card!"
Jing Yuan: "..."
How amazing is it to have a black card
Is there a black card that can conjure up clean and good plates for breakfast in three minutes
"If you have that money, can you buy an automatic dishwasher?" Jing Yuan was still laughing happily, "Otherwise, Shengge Group can cooperate with the dish seller, and provide you with fresh dishes every day."
Chen Tanliang has never been wronged so much since he was a child.
What did he fail to do? In my previous life, when I was a child, I was pampered by the entire commander-in-chief's mansion, and so was the teacher. I learned what I looked like. If I wanted to study, I would stay at home with my mother. Lost battles.
It's not that Chen Ruozhi and Chen Ruozhi have suffered in this life when they were young. Their original parents were domestically violent, and they were quickly rescued by a charity organization. However, both brothers and sisters have adult memories, so those memories that are very frightening and painful for children have no psychological shadow for them.
Therefore, it was indeed Chen Tanliang who was really wronged so much. Waking up early every day for a week in a row to practice didn't improve, and Chu Jingyuan was still talking sarcasticly by the side.
Jing Xuan saw that Chen Tanliang was in a bad mood, and Jing Yuan was still talking about lotus flowers beside him, making complaints all over the place, and if he didn't stop him, he would be able to write a poem because of Chen Tanliang's trouble.
Jing Xuan reached out and grabbed Chen Tanliang's shoulders, pushed him to sit down at the dining table not far from the open kitchen, and comforted him, "I'm too tired from practicing these two days? It's okay, just a few dishes, I'll just wash them .”
At the same time, both of them heard the crooked poems about Chen Tanliang's cooking made up by Jing Yuan read out in the open kitchen.
Jingxuan: ...
Fortunately, his elder brother was the emperor in his previous life. If this is some kind of bandit or the child of a wealthy family, he might become some kind of bad guy like a local hooligan.
Chen Tanliang is used to it, and when he does it, he also sits upright like the standard army, but when he heard Jing Yuan's crooked poems, Chen Tanliang pursed his lips, and the eyes of this upright and polite young man turned red.
Died, the emperor is going to cry handsomely!
Jing Xuan hurried back to the kitchen, and pointed at Jing Yuan with his fingers, telling him to stop talking. A straightforward person like Chen Tanliang is far too simple compared to someone like Jing Yuan.
Jing Yuan was so happy that he was stunned by Jing Xuan. He subconsciously looked back and saw Chen Tanliang sitting at the table, his body straightened, his eyes red, his eyelashes drooping, his lips pursed slightly, with a look of The good baby looks sad alone after being bullied.
… no
Just as Jing Yuan was about to say something to brighten the atmosphere, he heard Jiang Shining's voice.
"Tan Liang, what's wrong?"
Chen Tanliang didn't speak, just sat there motionless with his eyelashes drooping. pursed his lips. Jiang Shining bent down and touched his face lightly, but Chen Tanliang didn't make a sound. Jiang Shining stood up straight, and she looked at the only two people beside Chen Tanliang, Jing Yuan and Jing Xuan—
Jiang Shining's eyes fixed on Chu Jingyuan, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked dangerously, "Chu Jingyuan?"
A voice like a hell devil sounded, and Jing Yuan smiled embarrassingly.
"me… "
What Jiang Shining said when he beat him with the whip suddenly sounded in his mind, if these people have anything else, she will still look for him!
If he was beaten again because of this matter, it would be too worthless!
Jing Yuan panicked when he heard Chen Tanliang speak suddenly.
"It has nothing to do with him." Chen Tanliang said in a low voice, "I... can't learn how to cook, so I'm in a bad mood."
Crying himself out because he couldn't learn something sounded like Chen Tanliang could do it. Only then did Jiang Shining retract the death ray, and gently patted Chen Tanliang's head.
"It's okay, Tan Liang, if you can't learn it, don't learn it." She said, "Everyone has strengths and weaknesses. There is no perfect person in this world."
Just as she was talking, her cell phone rang. It was a manager who wanted to ask for instructions on the artist's temporary change of schedule. Jiang Shining patted Chen Tanliang's head again before going to the living room to answer the phone.
Jing Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, he came to Chen Tanliang's side, bent down, thought for a while, and then showed a reconciled smile.
"Thank you, I was wrong about this, I..."
Before he finished speaking halfway, Chen Tanliang turned his head away and stopped looking at him.
"Don't hide, hey,"
Jing Yuan followed his gaze to the other side, but Chen Tanliang turned his head sideways with red eyes again.
Jing Yuan continued to turn around with him, simply, Chen Tanliang stood up, without looking at Jing Yuan, went into the kitchen to wash the dishes with Jing Xuan.
Jing Yuan slowly stood up straight, he felt that his head was a bit big.
Chen Tanliang, this guy is twenty-eight years old, and he is really angry like a child
Is this a real thing
Chu·Emperor·Straight male·Jing·In this life, he only threatens others, never coaxes others, only others coax him Yuan Yuan suddenly fell into a huge trouble.
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