When the time was estimated to be almost up, Shen Cheng lifted the lid of the pot, and the rich aroma of chicken soup instantly spread throughout the kitchen.
"Huh..." Shen Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. It was the first time he cooked such a large amount of food, and now it seemed that he had not messed it up.
Even the chef beside him couldn't help swallowing when he smelled the aroma.
"Is this enough?" Looking at the full pot of delicious chicken soup, Shen Cheng looked at the chef and asked.
The chef was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly: "Master doesn't have many disciples, and with guests like you, these are more than enough."
"That's good."
Chen Cheng smiled faintly: "Do you have a lunch box for soup? Please give me one so I can take it back."
…
I opened my eyes drowsily and reached out to touch my side, but all I felt was an empty bed.
The next moment, Lin Yuhui immediately became much more sober, sat up from the bed, and the quilt slowly slid off her body, exposing her white body completely to the air.
"Ah..." A blush flashed across Lin Yuhui's pretty face. She moaned softly and hurriedly grabbed the quilt to cover her body.
After looking around the bedroom again and again and finding that she was the only one here, Lin Yuhui touched the bed sheet beside her again and could still faintly feel the warmth left by Shen Cheng.
"Senior..." Thinking of what happened last night, Lin Yuhui hugged the quilt tightly, her face flushed and she smiled foolishly.
From Shen Cheng's awkward and restrained movements, Lin Yuhui could tell that this was indeed Shen Cheng's first time.
And the object is just myself.
No matter what, Lin Yuhui finally got what she wanted.
But the headache is...
Lin Yuhui partially lifted the quilt, and found that a large area of the bed sheet was wet. A dazzling bright red streak fell on the bed sheet, which was very conspicuous.
Liusu had just wet one sheet, and now she wet another sheet...
The point is that the sheet with tassels can still be used after it dries, but as for mine...
Let’s pack it up and take it away later.
Dragging her tired body, Lin Yuhui put on her underwear that was scattered on the bed, yawned, and prepared to lie down and sleep for a while.
After all, last night's efforts were really excessive, and in the end Lin Yuhui's mind was blank.
“Click—”
Just when Lin Yuhui was about to go to bed, she heard the sound of the door lock turning. Lin Yuhui was stunned and looked towards the bedroom door.
"Ahahaha, chicken soup is here~"
In a moment, Chen Cheng was seen holding a bowl of chicken soup and pushing open the bedroom door in a funny manner.
“Puff…”
Seeing this, Lin Yuhui couldn't help but laugh out loud.
At this time, Lin Yuhui was only wearing underwear and not even pajamas. If it were any other day, in such a situation, she would have blushed and buried herself tightly in the quilt.
But now, their expressions were normal, talking and laughing.
After all, the two of them have broken through the last layer of window paper and achieved a negative distance relationship. Looking back now, those things no longer matter.
"Huihui, does it still hurt?" Chen Cheng put the chicken soup on the bedside and reached out to smooth Lin Yuhui's messy hair: "I made chicken soup for you, come and drink some, do you need me to feed you?"
"Don't worry, my problem is not serious anymore, just drink it yourself."
Lin Yuhui shook her head, opened the lunch box of chicken soup on the bedside, picked up the chicken soup, held the spoon, and her heart was filled with warmth.
Lin Yuhui scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup, blew on it, and put it into her mouth.
"How about it?"
"It's delicious." Lin Yuhui swallowed the chicken soup and nodded with a smile on her face: "Senior's soup is the best."
"As long as you like it, Huihui." Shen Cheng also smiled faintly.
"Senior, don't you need some nourishment?" Lin Yuhui suddenly asked after taking another sip of chicken soup.
After all, judging by the number of times Chen Cheng did it last night... Lin Yuhui was really a little worried that something might be wrong with Chen Cheng's body.
Hearing this, Shen Cheng's mouth twitched slightly and he shook his head: "I don't need to make up for it."
According to Zhang Qingyun, although the yin and yang energies in Shen Cheng's body have now become balanced, the yang energy is still slightly stronger. If he replenishes it further, it may become unbalanced again.
Last night, Chen Cheng stopped because he saw that Lin Yuhui couldn't bear it anymore. Otherwise, Chen Cheng felt that he could toss until the next night...
After watching Lin Yuhui finish her chicken soup and spending some time with her, Chen Cheng saw that the fatigue lingering between Lin Yuhui's eyebrows lingered for a long time, so he let Lin Yuhui continue to rest.
When I walked out of the bedroom, I saw a lunch box on the coffee table, with a little bit of chicken soup left in it.
After eating and drinking her fill, Meng Nian looked relaxed, sitting on the sofa in front of the coffee table, swinging her little feet.
"Mengnian, it's time for us to go downstairs." Chen Cheng smiled and walked forward to pick up Mengnian. Mengnian leaned in Shen Cheng's arms and squinted her eyes.
After weighing her, Meng Nian still felt weightless. All Chen Cheng could feel was the slight weight of the clothes Meng Nian was wearing.
Where did Meng Nian drink all that soup?
After secretly complaining in his heart, Shen Cheng pushed the door open and walked out of the room, all the way downstairs.
The disciples who were practicing martial arts in the courtyard were gone. Only Liusu and the others were chatting with some white-robed disciples, or Cheese and the others were squatting by the pond watching the fish. The atmosphere was very pleasant.
"Mr. Chen Cheng." Dong Fenghua walked up and greeted Chen Cheng.
"Fenghua." Chen Cheng smiled and nodded, then asked, "Where are those black-robed disciples?"
"After breakfast and cleaning the courtyard, my master took me to the back mountains to practice basic skills." Dong Fenghua replied, "Everyone drank your chicken soup and praised it highly."
"Don't spoil your disciples' appetites." Chen Cheng joked.
Dong Fenghua shrugged and said, "Although our chef's skills are not as good as yours, it's not to the point where his food will become tasteless after drinking your chicken soup. Don't worry about it."
Then, Dong Fenghua smiled and said, "However, if you are willing to replace our chef to cook for the next few days, then we would naturally welcome you very much."
"Next time, for sure."
"Owner!"
At this time, Milk Tea's voice came. Chen Cheng turned his head and saw Milk Tea trotting over excitedly. With shining eyes, he said to Chen Cheng, "I heard from the people here that there will be mushrooms in the forest of Wudang Mountain after the rain at this time of year. Do you want to go mushroom picking together this afternoon?"
Sure enough, it’s milk tea that’s keen on picking mushrooms…
Thinking that there were still certain dangers in the forest after the rain, but not wanting to dampen Nai Cha's interest, Shen Cheng nodded and agreed: "After lunch, let's go together."
"Mushroom picking? Can I come too?"
Seeing this, Dong Fenghua also came over and said with a smile: "It just so happens that we can all eat mushrooms together tonight."
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