Her family's god has that serious disease in her head

The boy turned cold and said, "No matter what you are doing, don't do it again!"

Qi Muyang could only groan softly, and stopped talking.

Qing Yan resigned and went to the kitchen, and Qi Muyang also went to the kitchen, as if dragging a small tail.

"What are you following me for?" Qing Yanci only felt that his patience would be exhausted by Qi Muyang, and wanted to throw him out.

But Qi Muyang said with a serious face: "You two are the most loving in the entire Chonghua Palace. Of course I have to follow you and learn how you do it!"

Qing Yanci was silent for a moment, then said: "Do as you please!"

The two entered the kitchen one after the other.

As soon as the cooks and fairies saw Qi Muyang, they hid back one after another, for fear that this man would blow up the kitchen again without making a sound.

Qing Yanci waved his hands when he saw their expressions of fear and sincerity, and said, "Let's all go out!"

The fairies were relieved and hurriedly left.

Qi Muyang was really studious, looking at all kinds of utensils in the kitchen, he asked Qing Yanci one by one, "What is this?"

"what about this?"

"What is this for?"

"This……"

Under Qing Yanci's sharp slash, the man finally shut up.

Qi Muyang stood aside awkwardly, and smiled awkwardly at Qing Yanci.

Qing Yanci took a deep breath, barely resisting the urge to hit him, and said, "Stand by and watch me obediently, if you dare to say another word, I'll knock out your teeth."

For a bully like Qi Muyang, no words are as effective as fists.

"Understood!" Qi Muyang tightly closed his mouth after finishing speaking.

Qing Yanci was already very proficient in cooking, and Qi Muyang was dazzled by the sight.

When a spicy fish head came out of the pot, Qi Muyang's eyes showed envy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but shed tears.

As soon as Qing Yanci turned around, he met the drooling face, frowned in disgust, and said, "Stay away, don't get close to my cooking."

Qi Muyang swallowed his saliva, and said: "Isn't it just spicy fish head, what's so special about it, as if I would steal it."

Compared to being eaten by him, Qing Yanci was more worried about the guy's saliva dripping on the dishes, which made him feel sick just thinking about it.

In the end, Qi Muyang kept his distance from the fragrant fish head under Qing Yanci's warning eyes.

Not to mention, it smells really good!

Qi Muyang pursed his lips, remembering that Yan Luwan's dishes were also delicious.

But now, he can't eat anything.

He suddenly had a sudden impulse and said, "Shangshen Yanci, can you teach me how to cook?"

Qing Yanci frowned, "I look idle?"

Qi Muyang nodded immediately, then shook his head hastily.

Although he didn't dare to admit it, Qing Yanci was really free, besides being with Yan Xiqian every day, he was always with Yan Xiqian.

But Qi Muyang knew very well that no matter how free he was, it was impossible to waste time on him.

He whispered: "But those cooks saw me running so far, how can they teach me?"

Qing Yanci suddenly turned his head and glanced at him.

Just when Qi Muyang thought he might have a chance, he heard Qing Yanci say: "That's your own business."

Qi Muyang sighed depressedly, and said, "I know, I know."

When Qing Yanci finished the meal and took it away, Qi Muyang still reluctantly sniffed the aroma in the kitchen.

The cooks cautiously poked their heads in, wanting to see if Qi Muyang had left, but they happened to meet Qi Muyang's smiling face, "Sister Fairy, I have a... merciless request!"

Qi Muyang soon discovered that cooking was thousands of times more difficult than he imagined.

The kitchen maids and fairies were afraid of Qi Muyang from the beginning, but later found that this young man was quite pleasing, so they rushed to teach him one by one.

In order for him to learn the cooking process first, the cook fairies originally suggested that he learn how to fry cucumbers first.

But Qi Muyang felt that the simple ones were meaningless, and it had to be a little harder to learn.

In this way, the difficult ones can be done, and the simple ones are not a problem.

Qi Muyang really regretted it when he was poured with hot oil two or three times, and was crying while clutching his blistered arms.

You should learn from fried cucumber first.

From this day forward, Qi Muyang almost grew up in the kitchen.

Fortunately, it happened that the medical immortals lived in Chonghua Palace because of Yan Luwan's affairs.

Qi Muyang's daily burns, cuts and a series of wounds were treated in a timely manner.

Often when Yan Xiqian opened the window, she would see Qi Muyang running towards Zangshuge from the direction of the kitchen with tears in his eyes.

"What's wrong with this kid recently?" She couldn't help but sigh.

Qing Yan resigned: "I'm learning to cook, it seems that I have suffered a lot."

Learn to cook?
Yan Xi snorted and laughed, "He really has a heart!"

Qing Yanci nodded, and said: "Although it is a child's heart, at least there is still enthusiasm, and I will work hard and persevere."

In fact, at the beginning, Qing Yanci thought that Qi Muyang was just talking, and didn't have any expectations for him at all. He only thought that this kid would give up if he suffered a little bit, but he didn't expect...

Indeed, he underestimated him.

Yan Xiqian looked at his own hands, and said, "Speaking of which, my hands are not touched by Yang Chunshui, otherwise, I would also learn to cook with him?"

Qing Yanci shook his head and said: "If you just think it's interesting, I can teach you to do it for fun. If you think you want to do something for me, then don't do it."

Yan Xi raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked, "What's the matter? Don't you want to try my cooking?"

"Could it be that you think I'm too stupid?"

The boy smiled and said, "Of course I want to, but I don't want to see you suffer so much like him."

Yan Xi sighed slightly, and said, "You always spoil me so much, spoil me, just like Mu Yang, what should I do?"

Qing Yanci shortened her body, put her forehead against hers, and said: "I wish you only had me in your eyes and only relied on me."

At noon, Qing Yanci went to the kitchen to cook again.

Both Qi Muyang's arms were wrapped tightly with white bandages.

He leaned over and concentrated on studying.

Mingming watched Qing Yanci cook, and felt it was easy, but when he got started, everything seemed to have changed.

Today is spicy fish head again.

These days, every day is spicy fish head.

Qi Muyang couldn't help asking: "Why do you eat this all the time? If you can eat spicy food so much, it seems that Ah Qian must be pregnant with a daughter."

With a bang, the shovel in Qing Yanci's hand came off and fell to the ground.

He thought he heard it wrong, so he turned his head and asked Qi Muyang, "What did you just say?"