"If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it." Zi Shu lay lazily on the side.
Chen An wiped the rice grains from his mouth and said softly, "It's hard to say whether it tastes good or not. People's taste buds can change. You should rest. I have other things to do."
After returning to the main train, Chen An rested in the cockpit for half a day.
Then call Fei Yi over.
"Brother, is there anything wrong? I'm very busy."
"Why are you always busy, girl? Do you have a lot of things to do?"
Fei Yi complained, "Yeah, there's a lot to do, and after that I have to practice."
"If you don't want to do it, don't do it. Let someone else do it. I'm a little hungry. Make me something to eat."
Fei Yi asked suspiciously, "Are you hungry? Okay, what do you want to eat?"
"Just whatever you are good at."
Fei Yi’s cooking skills are truly exceptional, especially her broth.
After waiting for only ten minutes, a table full of dishes was placed in front of Chen An.
It was still the familiar taste that made Chen An linger on it.
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
Chen An pulled Fei Yi into his arms.
"How long has it been since you last stuck to me? I missed you so much."
Feiyi was touched and reached out to hug Chen An, not letting go for a long time.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Chen An smiled slightly and ate the food on the table with big mouthfuls, not wanting to waste it.
After dinner, Chen An felt like playing chess with Fei Yi.
With his calculation ability, Fei Yi was no match for him.
But Chen An still secretly gave in a lot, so that the two of them would have wins and losses.
"Yeah, I won again. My brother is so stupid."
"Tsk, I just let you go. I won't let you go in the next round."
In fact, he still gave in, otherwise Feiyi would have no chance of winning.
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