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Cooking skills are a major weakness for Si Fuqing.

It's as if God opened countless doors for her, but had to close one window to balance her luck.

Culinary skills are the window through which this attention is drawn.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't cook a proper meal.

What's even more deadly is that her cooking can be deadly.

The kitchen being blown up was a minor matter; the major issue was that the food she cooked had become the number one poison of Guigu, surpassing all the poisons her master, the master of Guigu, had concocted over thousands of years.

Once her friends and family hear her about to go into the kitchen, they immediately stop her to prevent her from harming the world.

Therefore, Si Fuqing believed that she could make this man surnamed Yan suffer greatly by cooking for him!
In this way, she could punish that scoundrel without making Ye Wanlan feel sorry for him.

Upon hearing Si Fuqing utter such a sentence, Yan Tingfeng's nerves tensed for a moment.

But soon, his brow relaxed, and he smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Si Fuqing paused, her hand still holding her sleeves: "Did I point out what mistake you made? Don't slander me!"

Ugh, that jerk even tried to smear her in front of her sister!

“Since I’ve offended Miss Si, then my very existence is a mistake.” Yan Tingfeng’s smile deepened. “So, it’s all my fault.”

"..."

After those words were spoken, the room fell silent.

Si Fuqing's fox-like eyes widened, clearly not expecting Yan Tingfeng to answer her like that.

Lu Qingning: "I think I understand what else he has to bewitch Sister Lan besides his looks and cooking skills."

Yu Huixue: "His emotional intelligence is very high. The guy surnamed Si has met his match."

She also wanted to see a good show.

Of course, no matter what, she only stood by Si Fuqing's side.

When Si Fuqing wanted to beat someone up, she handed him a knife.

"Stop talking nonsense here!" Si Fuqing slammed her hand on the table. "You wait here! Eldest and Second Brother, keep an eye on him!"

Yunying wiped the blood from his face and finally smiled again. He said slowly, "Okay."

Tan Jingmo has also regained his strength.

As the CEO of T18, he is most adept at judging people.

It's time for him to watch others get beaten up.

Seeing Yunying and Tan Jingmo blocking Yan Tingfeng from the left and right, Si Fuqing asked, "By the way, where is the new kitchen?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone on the summit of the clouds took a step back in unison.

Xize was completely bewildered: "What's wrong with you guys?"

Did something terrible happen?

Even Ye Wanlan showed a look of great alarm.

Of all those present who knew the true extent of Si Fuqing's culinary skills and remained calm, only His Majesty the Emperor Yin was truly composed.

"Qingqing." Yu Xiheng reached out and patted her head with a smile. "You can't make noodles."

Si Fuqing rubbed his palm against her palm, her eyes sparkling: "Ajiu, don't worry, I can make other things besides noodles now."

"Hmm," Yu Xiheng said, "If you want noodles, you can only make them for me."

“That won’t do!” Si Fuqing said immediately. “I can’t bear to poison you.”

Yu Xiheng said in a calm voice, "How could what you made be poisonous?"

After a moment of silence, Tsukimi sighed, "True love."

Although she could spoil Si Fuqing in everything, she would rather kill her than let her eat Si Fuqing's cooking.

At least the latter is a direct end, while the former is worse than death.

Yunying crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow: "Agreed."

Tan Jingmo smiled knowingly: "This is even more painful than being beaten." Everyone's expressions were strange, and Yan Tingfeng naturally noticed that something was wrong.

His eyes narrowed.

Could there be some kind of trap waiting for him here?
"The kitchen is this way," Zisu smiled. "Junior Sister, I'll take you there."

Si Fuqing was overjoyed: "Seventh Senior Sister, I'm here."

After she left, Lu Qingning hesitated before speaking, "Well, for your safety and well-being, you should leave Sister Lan!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Tingfeng raised an eyebrow slightly: "What do you mean by that, Miss Lu?"

Ye Wanlan hesitated, then said, "Xiao Qing's cooking... isn't very palatable."

This is already putting it mildly.

The first meal Si Fuqing cooked was, of course, for her.

That day marked the darkest day of her life.

"It's alright," Yan Tingfeng said calmly. "It's just a meal."

During those toughest years, what didn't he eat?
Even if it tastes terrible, can it taste worse than the tree bark he ate?

"Don't say that too soon," Tan Jingmo said with a half-smile. "You'll see what Xiao Jiu is capable of in a moment."

Jun Muqian thought for a moment: "Ying Zijin, have you ever eaten Qingqing's cooking?"

Ying Zijin shook her head: "No, but it sounds like it's not an easy thing."

The two best friends were also very curious about what Si Fuqing would make for Yan Tingfeng to eat.

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Si Fuqing returned with a plate of rice with toppings and Zisu.

"Great job, Yun Jiu." Yun Ying clapped for her. "You didn't blow up the kitchen this time. You've made great progress."

Nishizawa: "...Not blowing up the kitchen is a huge improvement?"

How bad must it have been before?

“Of course,” Yuejian said. “Our kitchen has been repaired many times because every time Junior Sister goes in, the kitchen is blown up. The old man who repairs the kitchen has been driven crazy.”

Norton said calmly, "It's just like Norton University students blowing up the lab."

It would be a disservice to the experiments we've done if we didn't blow up a few labs.

"Here you go." Si Fuqing placed the rice bowl in front of Yan Tingfeng. "After you finish this plate, I won't hold it against you."

Yan Tingfeng looked at the plate of rice with toppings and hesitated.

Undoubtedly, the rice bowl looks good and has nothing to do with culinary disasters.

But why are the people around him, including Xiaowan, looking at him with such pity?
"Eat up!" Si Fuqing snapped fiercely. "Do you want to fight me?"

Yan Tingfeng glanced at Ye Wanlan before picking up a spoon, scooping up a mouthful of rice, and putting it in his mouth.

"..."

Yan Tingfeng fell silent.

In his entire life, he had never eaten anything more unpalatable than this dish.

Failed.

"He's quite impressive; he didn't throw up on the spot." Tsukimi exclaimed in surprise, "That composure is something that ordinary people cannot endure."

Lu Qingning pumped her fist: "Not bad, the first bite is a victory! If you can endure the first bite, you can finish it!"

But Yan Tingfeng's movements had already stopped.

"Eat up," Si Fuqing urged, "You have to finish this whole plate of rice, not a single grain can be left!"

Yan Tingfeng slowly exhaled.

He put down his spoon, looked up, and smiled: "Let's fight instead."

Making him finish this plate of rice is no different from killing him. (End of Chapter)