Congratulations to Master Yae, it's a happy occasion

Ying saw Xingze was motionless and thought something was wrong with him, so he frowned and asked, "What's wrong, husband?"

"Nothing." Xingze kissed her cheek under Ying's shy gaze.

The three little cuties next to them suddenly made sounds at this time, stretched out their little hands, and stared at Ying and Xingze with six big eyes.

They were also very curious why their father only kissed their mother and not them.

"You, you go take a shower quickly." Ying said, and broke free from Xingze's arms with a blushing face.

As soon as they broke away, she immediately covered her cheeks with her hands. They were burning hot. She didn't know what was going on. They were so close, but when she was facing Xingze, she would become shy and couldn't control herself whenever he did something intimate.

Ying came in front of the three babies and teased them absentmindedly.

Xingze looked at Ying's neck. Although it was covered by hair, it still couldn't hide the blush. So he walked over and leaned close to Ying's ear and whispered, "Ying, do you want me to be your teacher today?"

"What?" Ying turned around in surprise, and his nose hit Xingze's chin.

"Wu..." Ying rubbed his nose with his hand in grievance, and looked at Xingze with tears in his eyes: "What are you talking about? What teacher, the child is still here."

The moment Yingbao heard the word "teacher", he thought of that incident.

Xingze took Ying's little hand away and rubbed her little nose with his own hands.

"Why am I talking nonsense? What's wrong with the child being here? Didn't you tell me before that you wanted to learn how to cook from me?"

"Look, if I teach you new knowledge, does that make me your teacher?"

"I……"

"you……"

Ying opened her rosy little mouth, feeling helpless at Xingze's eloquent speech.

But she immediately showed an embarrassed look and said a little embarrassedly: "You...you really want me to cook?"

Ying knows the level of his own cooking skills, and it will be even worse than that of the original god.

"Have you been lying to me all along?" Xingze looked at Ying with pretended heartache.

"I'll learn, I'll learn!" Ying really thought that it was his broken promise that made Xingze sad.

"I'm kidding. How could I be angry with you?" Xingze stretched out his hand and pinched Ying's little nose, then stood up and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely teach you how to cook. Then let Shen Zi see that your cooking skills are better than hers. Let's see how she will laugh at you in the future."

In fact, Xingze didn't have much confidence when he said this.

From the game and various secondary creations, we can learn that Ying does not have any cooking skill tree. The fact that she is unique in that she cannot cook is enough to explain everything.

My task now is to teach this cooking idiot how to cook...

Forget it, you still have to bear the consequences of your own boasting.

After listening to Xingze's words, Ying thought about it, then nodded seriously.

But then she frowned again and said hesitantly, "That's right, I'm afraid I can't learn it."

It seems that Ying also knows his own worth.

"Don't worry, let's start with the simplest ones and we will definitely learn it. Just think about it, when everyone eats the food you cook and praises it, won't you be very happy?"

"Yeah, I'm very happy."

"I……"

Ying was still a little unconfident, she felt she was too stupid.

However, Xingze did not give her the opportunity to hesitate. He came close to her again and chuckled, "Don't think about escaping. Wait until I finish taking a shower, then we'll start."

"Can you please not say 'start' or something like that?" Ying's face turned red at Xingze's teasing. She felt her brain was a little hot. It was over. It was going to crash.

What do you mean start after taking a shower? This is too much. Ying, who was influenced by the old driver Shen Zi, suddenly thought of other things.

Ying's body trembled and he quickly covered his cheeks with his hands.

Xingze looked at Ying's actions and was confused. Did he say something wrong again?

What I just said was that we will start after taking a shower...

Xingze carefully thought about what he had just said, and then he suddenly realized.

There is indeed something wrong with this sentence, and it is a big problem, especially when the conversation takes place at the bedside.

However, what I originally meant was to take a shower and then start teaching Ying how to cook, I just omitted a little bit.

Yingbao was too dirty and misunderstood, so he can't blame himself.

Xingze looked at Ying, who was so shy that she dared not look up and could only escape by teasing Mei. The corners of his mouth began to rise, he thought his wife looked so beautiful when she was shy.

"Aying, wife, you..."

Xingze was just about to reach out to hold Ying's hand when Ying suddenly stood up.

"I'll go out and call the Son of God in." After saying that, Ying was about to go out, dragging his bear slippers on.

But after Ying took a few steps, his stiff little body froze in place again.

Just when Xingze was wondering what Ying was going to do again, she moved her feet reluctantly and came back to Xingze with a clattering sound.

Ying twirled her fingers sheepishly and whispered, "Well, can you teach me what dish to cook later? I'll go wash the vegetables."

"Haha!" Xingze was stunned at first, then he laughed.

I thought it was something else, and he took so long to come back, it turns out he only wanted to ask this.

No, Yingbao is too cute. I’m afraid my wife grew up eating cuteness, right?

Xingze suppressed his smile and said in a serious tone, "Let me think about it. Eh, they all seem quite difficult. Let me see what else is in the refrigerator first. I'll teach you a few of them when the time comes."

After saying that, he ruffled the hair on Ying's head, which felt great.

For a moment, Xingze was a little fascinated.

Ying was standing there in deep thought, mumbling to herself.

"Just make some dishes casually. I'll teach you based on the dishes you wash. I'm going to take a shower first." Xingze said, rubbing Ying's head, then turned and walked into the bathroom.

Chapter 62: Tasting Wendy's Food

Ying curled her lips. When she heard Xingze tell her to wash the vegetables casually, she started to feel conflicted. She looked at the three little babies lying on the bed entertaining themselves, and then she moved towards the kitchen step by step.

Aze lets me wash however I want, it’s not a easy choice.

How about taking out all the vegetables in the refrigerator and washing them?

Ying's eyes lit up, and he seemed happy about the idea he had thought of.

Thinking about things, Ying quickly arrived at the living room, and after sending Shen Zi, who was playing poker with little Amy and the others, into the room to look after the three little kids, he went to the kitchen.

……

Ten minutes later, Xingze walked out of the bathroom with a towel in his hand, wiping his half-dry hair.

As soon as I came out, I saw the Son of God coaxing three little babies.

"Aze, do you want me to blow your hair?" When Shen Zi saw Xingze coming out, he immediately stood up and happily went to Xingze's side.

"My hair is short, so I just need to wipe it. If you're bored, ask Hu Tao and the others to come in and keep you company. I'll go teach Ah Ying how to cook."

"Okay." Shen Zi sat back on the bed a little disappointed.

However, she recovered immediately, looked at the shirtless Xingze, and said, "Aze, are you sure you can teach Ying to cook? I'm worried about our kitchen."

Xingze walked to the bed, put on the clothes Ying had found for him earlier, held Shen Zi's face and kissed him: "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Ying."

"I went there."

……

At this time, Ying was still washing vegetables in the kitchen with great concentration. When she heard Xingze's footsteps outside the door, she turned back and said with a smile: "Aze, look, I washed a lot of vegetables, you..."

Before she could finish her words, Ying's throat was choked and the rest of her words were blocked. Why are Aze's clothes transparent? If I had known, I would not have found this clothes for him to wear.

Ying's face started to get hot again. Who says only men can be perverts? Women will also have dirty thoughts when they see the body of a boy they like.

Ying quickly turned around, picked up the vegetables that had just been washed and put aside, and started washing them again.

Xingze, who was still outside the door, saw Ying's sudden movement and slowly walked into the kitchen. A fragrance floated into Ying's nose along the air.

Ying was stunned. She was very familiar with this smell. It was the smell of her favorite shower gel.

After coming to his senses, Ying continued to wash the leafy vegetables in his hands.

"Aying, you've washed all these vegetables like a brush."

Xingze looked at the cabbage that was rubbed into thin strips by Ying, with a helpless look on his face.

Her little hands seemed to be completely uncontrolled by her head. She was just picking and picking at the vegetables subconsciously, and the originally good leaves were all torn to pieces.

Reminded by Xing Zeyi, the image was like holding something terrible in his hand and he threw it away quickly.

After throwing it away, it slowly turned around, with its two little hands in a claw shape in front of its body, and a piece of vegetable leaf stuck to the tip of its nose.

Xingze walked over, reached out to take the vegetable leaf off Ying's nose, then stretched out his arm and hugged Ying directly.

Being hugged by Xingze like this, the smell of shower gel became stronger, making Ying feel dizzy.

Ying placed his hands on Xingze's chest, feeling his heartbeat, and his head was almost smoking.

……

Seeing Ying stopped talking, he looked at her small body that was about to curl up into a ball, curled the corners of his mouth, changed the direction of Ying in his arms, let her face away from him, and then held Ying's right hand with one hand.

Ying didn't dare to look back and could only let Xingze do whatever he wanted with red ears.

"Aze, this is too close and it's not easy to operate." Ying said with moist eyes, suppressing the trembling of her body.

"No, I just want to teach you step by step like this." Xingze chuckled, and stretched out his left hand to grab Ying's left hand that was covering his chest. Now the two of them were chest to back, exactly the same posture as when they did the fill-in-the-blank questions before.

Ying was squeezed like this, and her mind instantly went on defense. The temperature on her flushed cheeks continued to rise, and her slightly opened mouth became even redder and tenderer.

Xingze smiled and whispered in her ear: "Aying, which dish do you want to learn to cook first?"

"I……"

Ying stuttered for a long time, his voice getting smaller and smaller, his expression aggrieved and shy as he bit his lips, begging for mercy: "Aze, let me go first, I can learn anything later."

Xingze heard this and raised his eyebrows with a smile. You want to run away now? That won't work.

Not only did he not let go, but he hugged Ying even tighter.

Seeing that she couldn't break free, Ying simply let Xingze do it, and asked him to hold her hand and wash the vegetables again.

Finally, Ying pushed the peeled yam in front of Xingze.

"Aze, I want to learn how to make this candied yam. It's sweet and delicious."

Xingze looked at Ying, smiled helplessly, took the yam and began to teach.

"First, we need to cut the yam into dice..."

Ying next to him nodded seriously, picked up the kitchen knife awkwardly, placed the yam flat on the chopping board, held the handle with both hands, and chopped it down with one stroke.

"..."

"Ying, we are cutting into dice, not chopping ribs..."

……

Ying puffed his cheeks, very dissatisfied with his masterpiece.

"Forget it, just use the ones I cut."

After Ying cut three yams, Xingze gave up the idea of ​​letting her continue cutting.

I have to say, Ying's knife is fine for chopping people, but it's a bit too weak for cutting vegetables.

There’s no need to even think about making the sugar next. If Xingze hadn’t acted quickly, the kitchen would have been on fire.

Half an hour later, Ying looked at the black mass on the plate in front of her happily, not caring about the black stain on her face.

"Aze, look, I made the sweet potato with sugar according to the method you taught me. How is it? It's not bad, right?!" Ying's eyes were full of anticipation.

Xingze looked at the plate of black stuff in front of him with a wry smile. He didn't understand. Mingming Ying had completed every step under his supervision. The order of adding ingredients was also correct. He even controlled the heat. But why did it suddenly become like this when it came out of the pot?

"Hehe, Aying, I think you should let Wendy try this delicious dish first. After all, he just said he was hungry. You should give it to him to fill his stomach first." Xingze swallowed his saliva and sold Wendy out directly.

After listening to Xingze's words, Ying nodded, turned around and walked out of the kitchen with the plate.