Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

"No, no, I just felt that you didn't have any income..."

Jiang Li was speechless after being shut down by him.

"I have pocket money, I can afford to raise them."

He chuckled, and his free hand casually ruffled her soft hair.

"Let's go home and cook."

Back home, the two stood under the kitchen light, staring at a raw chicken, two fish, and a pile of ingredients on the counter, looking at each other in disbelief.

The atmosphere was unusually quiet.

Jiang Li was waited on hand and foot in her previous life, or rather, in the two previous worlds. In this life, the original owner of this body also never lifts a finger.

As for the young master next to him, he probably couldn't even tell the difference between green onions and garlic sprouts when they were placed together.

Jiang Li cautiously turned her head: "Xiao Ye, why don't you order takeout?"

"No need, I'll learn now."

Zhou Chiye calmly took out his phone and directly searched for tutorial videos on braised fish and stewed chicken soup.

He leaned against the bar, turned on double speed, and watched several videos repeatedly.

After reading it, he tossed his phone aside, grabbed the hem of his black sports vest with both hands, rolled it up a few times, and tied it in a knot at his waist.

His incredibly muscular abs gleamed under the light, and the lines of his side waist were smooth and clear, with muscles rising and falling with his breath.

[Tongzi, look! He definitely did it on purpose! This male model-level physique is just going to fall into my lap like that!]

Jiang Li screamed wildly in her mind.

"Honey, hold on, this is called a peacock spreading its tail feathers, it's serving you a feast."

The system's electronic voice carried a hint of spectator excitement.

Zhou Chiye picked up the kitchen knife, tossed it in his hand, and turned to look at Jiang Li:

"Sister, the knife is dangerous, please stand further away."

"Just help me wash those little green vegetables."

Jiang Li nodded obediently and walked to the tap to wash the side dishes.

The dull sound of chopping meat came from the cutting board next to me.

Jiang Li turned her head to look. The boy was so tall that he had to bend over to stand on the standard-height kitchen countertop.

At first, his movements were extremely stiff and awkward. His first cut went astray, and the chicken bone almost flew off the table.

But he had amazing observation skills and found the point of force after only two attempts.

The blade's movements became rhythmic and precise.

The ginger shreds and scallion segments, which were initially uneven in thickness, gradually became very neat.

"Sister, give me the scallions."

He didn't even look up, his voice clear and melodious.

Jiang Li replied, "Right away."

She reached into the pool.

With a flick of the wrist, the index finger accidentally brushed against the edge of the corner of the pool.

A stinging sensation came over me.

A cut appeared on the pad of my index finger, and bright red blood rolled out.

Before Jiang Li could even utter the word "pain," the sound of chopping vegetables beside her abruptly stopped.

Zhou Chiye threw down the kitchen knife in his hand, strode over, and grabbed Jiang Li's slender wrist without even wiping the water off his hands.

The boy's large hands were scalding hot, the heat penetrating through his skin and drilling into his blood vessels.

In the next breath, Jiang Li froze.

He lowered his head and, without hesitation, put her bleeding finger into his mouth.

Text by Re, 10 by Run, kou by Yuekong

Sister Zhi reported that she had checked in.

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The hot stone gently swept across her wound in the room.

The "Dual Sensory Enhancement" skill is triggered and takes effect immediately.

The tactile sensation is magnified many times over.

Pardon Aunt Mei's Kitchen, Pattern

Text/Hot/, Bao/Guo/Gan, Yun/Xi/Shi/, bringing up a faint/sharp/sound,

All/number/transformed/into/fine/micro/points/six,

Following the path of ginger and pear, income and expenditure, all the way up to the drumbeat.

Jiang Li's legs went weak, and she barely managed to stand up by frantically bracing herself against the kitchen counter with her other hand.

【Aaaaaah! System! This kid doesn't play by the rules!】

Jiang Li's cheeks burned bright red.

"Baby, take a deep breath."

The male lead you've chosen is absolutely perfect; I guarantee you'll be satisfied with his performance.

Her heart was pounding, and even her voice softened, tinged with a nasal ache as she complained:

"Ono, you're dirty..."

Zhou Chiye realized that his actions had gone too far.

Reason told him he should back down, but he couldn't bear to.

The girl's fingers were so soft, with a slightly milky sweet scent, he wished he could bite right down to the base of her fingers.

The teeth rubbed against her knuckles.

He raised his dark, dog-like eyes and stared intently at her.

The heat in his eyes was undisguised.

Jiang Li felt her breath catch in her throat under his gaze, her round eyes welling up with tears, looking completely bewildered and innocent.

Seeing her completely unguarded appearance, Zhou Chiye felt his throat go dry.

He forced himself to open his mouth and took a half step back.

The skin from her ears to her neck turned completely red, and even the skin outside her vest seemed to radiate heat.

"Saliva can disinfect."

He tried his best to remain natural, but his voice was surprisingly hoarse.

"I used to get scrapes and cuts while playing basketball, I'm used to it."

Jiang Li stared at her fingers, which were still glistening with moisture, and cursed him inwardly for talking nonsense.

If someone gets injured while playing basketball, they should disinfect their fingers by sucking on them!

But she couldn't expose him, so she could only play along, pretending to be clueless and nodding in a daze.

"Oh, I see."

"Um."

Zhou Chiye avoided her gaze and quickly rummaged through the first-aid kit for band-aids.

He lowered his head and, with slightly stiff movements, tore open the packaging and carefully wrapped the wound on her index finger.

After treating the wound, he reached out and grabbed Jiang Li's shoulder, pushing her towards the kitchen door.

"My sister just stays next to me and talks to me, but I'm not allowed to touch anything else."

His tone revealed a firmness that he himself was unaware of.

Jiang Li leaned against the door frame and looked at him.

Zhou Chiye did not go back to chop vegetables immediately.

He pulled a tool file from the bottom cabinet.

He bent down and, aiming at the edge of the pool where he had scratched Jiang Li, began to polish it little by little with great force.

He wasn't satisfied until the edge of the metal was perfectly smooth.

I rubbed it hard with my thumb more than a dozen times to make sure there were no barbs left before I put the tool away.

Jiang Li looked at his broad and sturdy back, her fingertips still feeling numb from the heat.

This guy is a black-hearted bastard when he's taking advantage of her, but he's also genuinely protective of her.

[Tongzi, the younger brother's charm is indeed quite formidable.]

Jiang Li sighed inwardly.

"Honey, stop swooning over him. Remind him the pot's almost dry."

Suddenly, a large plume of white smoke billowed from the kitchen, and the oil pan sizzled as it heated.

Zhou Chiye was clearly flustered and dumped all the bok choy into the hot oil, causing it to splatter.

The entire kitchen was like a local war, with pots and pans clattering and rattling all around.

Forty minutes later, the two dishes and soup were finally placed on the table.

Jiang Li sat upright in her chair, staring at the slightly burnt vegetables in front of her, lost in deep thought.

Zhou Chiye sat opposite him, looking flustered.

He reached out to pull the plate back, looking at her expectantly:

"The fire's getting too big, I think I'll just order takeout."

"Don't move, everything's fine."

Jiang Li held her chopsticks and directly picked up a piece of green vegetable and stuffed it into her mouth.

It's a little salty and a little bitter.

But Jiang Li remained calm, chewed quickly, swallowed, and looked at the boy opposite her with bright eyes:

"It's delicious! For your first time making it like this, Ono did an amazing job!"

Zhou Chiye stood there, stunned, his heart softening at her bright, sparkling eyes.

Jiang Li scooped up a spoonful of soup and tasted it.

Yes, it is indeed salty.

The chicken was stewed until it was quite tender, and the sweetness of the goji berries and red dates balanced it out somewhat.

For someone who couldn't tell the difference between scallions and garlic just two hours ago, this level of skill is quite astounding.

"elder sister."

He leaned forward.

"Um?"

Jiang Li took another sip of soup and obediently responded.

"If it tastes bad, don't force yourself to eat it. You don't have to make yourself suffer just to appease me."

"I'm not kidding you, try it yourself if you don't believe me."

Jiang Li picked up a piece of the tenderest fish with her chopsticks and held it directly to his mouth.

Open your mouth.

Zhou Chiye's gaze lingered on that slender, pale wrist and the finger wrapped in a band-aid.

He opened his mouth and bit into the meat along with the tip of the chopsticks.

The lingering scent of her lingering on the chopsticks glided across the tip of the tongue, and the slightly fishy fish meat miraculously tasted sweet at that moment.

"Is it tasty?"

Jiang Li tilted her head and asked.

"tasty."

He raised his smiling face, all his wildness and defensiveness vanished, and he looked like a large golden retriever wagging its tail, begging for a head pat.

[Tongzi, I thought I'd be taking care of my younger brother, but it's the other way around.]

"Baby, don't you understand yet? This kid isn't learning to cook."

He's learning how to keep you tied to his heart.