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Qing Yanci said softly: "Okay, okay, I made a mistake, I made a mistake, I apologize."

Yan Xiqian hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear, "Why do you spoil me so much?"

He is clearly a 19-year-old boy, but to Yan Xiqian, who is over 600 years old, he is simply a child.

It's just such a child, but he is thoughtful about everything and considers everything for her.

On the contrary, she lost her temper and cried like a child.

Yan Xiqian just felt ashamed and pushed him away.

The young man looked astonished, thinking that he had done something wrong and made people angry.

But Yan Xiqian said, "I'm hungry."

Only then did Qing Yanci heave a sigh of relief, smiled, and said, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll do it now."

"Spicy fish head."

This spicy fish head is really Yan Xiqian's favorite, and I don't feel tired of eating it every day.

Qing Yanci smiled softly and nodded, "Okay."

The boy got up and walked out, Yan Xiqian grabbed his wrist again.

Qing Yanci looked back at her, "Do you want to eat something else?"

Yan Xiqian shook his head and said, "I'll cook with you, okay?"

The young man looked at her face, and really wanted to tell her that at this moment, with her pitiful reddened eyes, no matter what she said, she couldn't be rejected.

Qing Yanci only felt that his heart was about to melt, and he nodded in agreement.

"However, you won't like the smell of oily smoke in the kitchen." He reminded kindly.

Yan Xi looked at him eagerly, "I just want to accompany you and help you."

The boy swallowed, nodded, and said, "Okay, come back if you don't like it, don't force yourself."

Yan Xiqian hummed, and followed him to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Qi Muyang was still harming the ingredients, seeing Yan Xiqian enter the kitchen was really new.

He was about to open his mouth to make a joke, but Qing Yanci gave him a stern look, and hid Yan Xiqian behind him defensively.

Qi Muyang was puzzled, where did this come from?

It's not like he hasn't seen Yan Xiqian before, why did he act like he would steal someone from him?
Before he could speak, Qing Yanci said indifferently: "Go out!"

Qi Muyang turned his head and looked behind him, and after confirming that there were only three of them in the kitchen, he pointed at himself unwillingly and asked, "Me?"

Qing Yanci frowned impatiently, "Of course it's you, get out."

"Why do I……"

He spoke halfway, but stopped when Qing Yanci clenched his fists.

The young man smiled embarrassingly, "Go out, I'll go out right away."

Before he even had time to take out the half-smeared vegetables in the pot, the man ran away in despair.

Qing Yanci's resignation wasn't because he was afraid of Qi Muyang, but Yan Xiqian's eyes were still red, so naturally he couldn't be seen by Qi Muyang.

Yan Xiqian asked him, "What can I do for you?"

She added: "I don't kill fish."

The young man smiled and said, "There's no need to do anything, it would be great if Ah Qian could accompany me."

Yan Xi was startled, and said, "Just to accompany you? But I'm here to help."

Saying that, but Yan Xiqian is too aware of her culinary abilities, it's not bad if she doesn't cause trouble to others, let alone help.

She was also guilty, thinking in her heart that if Qing Yanci refused her again, she would agree.

But what people didn't expect was that Qing Yanci took two green onions to her and said, "Can you clean this up for me?"

Yan Xiqian's eyes lit up, washing things is still possible, and it's not difficult.

She nodded quickly and went to wash the onions.

Qing Yanci only felt that she was more and more like a child, extremely cute.

After washing the green onion, Yan Xi returned it to him as if beckoning, and said, "It's all washed, is it clean?"

Qing Yanci smiled and praised: "It's so clean, Ah Qian is really amazing."

It was obviously a very perfunctory word, but when it came out of Qing Yanci's mouth, it made people feel sincere.

Yan Xiqian scratched his head in embarrassment, and asked him, "Is there anything else I can do to help?"

Qing Yanci thought for a while and said, "Cut the onion into small pieces."

"..."

This is a bit difficult for her.

She couldn't do it well, but she was also afraid that Qing Yanci would think she was useless, so she could only agree.

As soon as I picked up the kitchen knife, someone posted it behind me.

Qing Yanci's voice came from the top of his head, his tone was still gentle, "I want to cut with Ah Qian, okay?"

He obviously came to save the scene, but he said it as if he was begging.

Yan Xiqian nodded, "Okay."

Qing Yanci circled her from behind, holding her hand and cutting the green onions.

Rather than saying that it was Yan Xiqian who was cutting it, it was better to say that it was Qing Yanci who was cutting it.

The young man hugged her to chop vegetables with a full face of doting, and then killed the fish. The same ingredients were put into the pot, as if they were all done by Yan Xiqian.

The boy behind her completely wrapped her hands, and the warm touch tightly surrounded her.

Yan Xiqian turned his head to look at him from time to time, the young man blushed a little, and said, "Don't look at me, if you get distracted, it will be terrible."

Every time Yan Xiqian heard this, she would turn her head back, but after a while, she still couldn't help but want to take a look.

When a dish of spicy fish head was completely out of the pan, Yan Xiqian was delighted and looking forward to it.

Qing Yanci said: "Ah Qian made this by himself, I also want to taste how it tastes."

Being touted by him, Yan Xiqian was also a little complacent, as if she really made this dish by herself.

She nodded and said: "So I can also cook, teach me more in the future, okay?"

The young man nodded happily, "I can't ask for it, so, can you give me a taste?"

He obviously can't eat even a little bit of spicy food, yet he still said such a thing.

Yan Xi gave a hum, and said, "Let's cook some non-spicy dishes next time. If I eat too much spicy dishes, I don't seem to like them that much anymore."

Qing Yanci smiled and didn't expose her, just said: "Okay."

The two sat at the dinner table, Yan Xiqian had never expected this much.

Following Qing Yanci's example, she picked the thorns out of the fish, and after confirming that there were no fish bones, she held the fish to the young man's lips.

Qing Yanci opened her thin lips in surprise and ate it.

Sure enough, for those who can't eat spicy food, the spicy fish head is still too much.

Although Yan Xiqian only picked up a small piece, Qing Yanci's face turned red.

Yan Xiqian hastily poured water for him, and when he turned around again, the boy was already sticking out his tongue hotly, fanning the wind in a hurry.

She handed over the tea, and couldn't help feeling amused, "I know I can't eat it, but I still force it, and I'm going to blame myself."

The boy drank a whole glass of water, but he didn't feel much relief. He stuck out his tongue and said, "I want to try Ah Qian's cooking too. I didn't expect it to be so spicy."