"About the same? I'm not too sure. Anyway, you are all learning to cook." Luo Mingyi scratched his head and said indifferently.
Qiu Yan stood there motionless, like a statue. After a long while, she lowered her head, her eyes full of confusion. "Cooking? Isn't it... I... a chef, does that mean I have such a high status?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Of course the chef has a high status!" Luo Mingyi was confused for a moment, and then hurriedly explained to her.
"...So, you have to be filial to your master." After introducing the situation of the interstellar era, he patted her shoulder and sighed.
Qiu Yan froze.
Not far away, Lu Yunxi took a bite and felt that the taste was not bad, and nodded involuntarily.
However, when she looked down, the part she bit off was fine, it was white, but the part below was darker in color, looking a bit like dark blue, a bit like dark green, and a bit like black. In short, the color kept changing under the sunlight.
Even she couldn't help but marvel at it.
but--
No matter how amazed she was, she would definitely not eat this poisonous-looking thing below!
Thinking of this, she suddenly had an idea: “Shen San, do you want to eat?”
"Huh?" He was a little stunned. After all, compared to this kind of sweet and greasy food, he enjoyed the wonderful feeling of making it more.
Lu Yunxi saw that he didn't really want to eat, and a light flashed in her eyes.
How could this be possible? Since he made it, he had to try it too!
Without hesitation, she tore off the dark mass from below and put it to his mouth, her tone like coaxing a kindergarten child: "Come on! Ah! Try it! You made this yourself, how can you not try it yourself?"
Shen San’s mind was confused, and he opened his mouth subconsciously, until his mouth was filled with a sweet taste, and then he quickly covered his mouth.
Looking at his wrinkled face, as if he wanted to vomit but was too embarrassed to do so, Lu Yunxi subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that the darker part doesn’t taste very good! Fortunately, she didn’t eat it!
She looked down at the other lighter colored parts, then silently continued to taste them.
At this moment, she suddenly noticed a pair of eyes staring at her closely.
There are many people looking at her, but not many people stare at her like this.
Lu Yunxi raised his head and looked in that direction, but only saw a distant figure.
"Huh?" She frowned, wondering if it was her illusion.
Shen San drank three bottles of water in a row, until his throat started coughing uncontrollably, and only then did he feel that his mouth was less greasy.
Following her gaze, he was a little confused: "Ahem! What's wrong? There's nothing!"
"I thought I saw Qiu Yan just now," she frowned slightly, "Maybe I was seeing things?"
If Qiu Yan was online, she would definitely come to see her. How could she not come when she saw her?!
Shen San suddenly gasped.
Originally, if his master hadn't asked, he wouldn't have wanted to talk about Qiu Yan at all.
"What? Do you know something?" Lu Yunxi immediately noticed that his expression was not right and asked suspiciously.
“This…” Shen San looked at his master’s sharp eyes and didn’t dare to hide it anymore, so he quickly told him about Qiu Yan’s injury.
Fortunately, after asking, the master did not make a fuss about going to visit Qiu Yan, otherwise he really wouldn’t know what to do.
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"Master, can I make you some runny eggs?" Shen San asked with great interest.
Lu Yunxi quickly shook her head: "I don't want runny eggs, I can do it myself."
He suddenly felt depressed: "Master, if you have any requests, just tell me. Why do you need to do it yourself?"
"Then make me a hard-boiled egg. It doesn't matter if you fry it, scramble it, steam it, or boil it. It must be hard-boiled."
He walked into the kitchen with a depressed look on his face.
Lu Yunxi shook her head helplessly. She had taught him how to make pasta and scrambled eggs over the past few days, and he was having a blast.
Now she refused to eat these, he was very depressed. But he was depressed, because she didn't like to eat half-cooked food at all.
He didn't know whether he had taken the wrong medicine these days or had never seen such new things before, but he was very interested in things like steak and sashimi. He ate them almost every day and never got tired of them.
Lu Yunxi sat down, looking at the scenery lazily, thinking about things in his heart, and by the way, waiting for Shen San to cook.
All of her skills had already reached Grandmaster level, with only a few levels remaining. Unfortunately, she had already completed all the tasks mentioned in Kao's previous list, and now she was repeating many tasks but gaining no experience. She was currently stuck at a certain level, which was giving her a headache.
I don't know what to do next to increase my experience...
Just as she was in a daze, a carrier pigeon flapped its wings and flew into the kitchen.
She looked at this scene stupidly until Shen San’s exclamation came from inside, and then she suddenly came to her senses.
"What's wrong?!" Did a carrier pigeon fall into the pot? Aren't carrier pigeons supposed to be impossible to catch? Could it be cooked?
Thinking of a pile of bird feathers in her lunch, she couldn't sit still anymore and rushed into the kitchen.
Who knew that as soon as he entered the door, he saw the carrier pigeon squatting obediently in the corner, pecking at rice with a happy face, while Shen San was holding a letter with a frown that could kill a mosquito.
Lu Yunxi paused, turned around and went back.
She had no interest in her apprentice's privacy.
Unexpectedly, Shen San stopped her and said, "Master, Luo Mingyi wrote me a letter, telling me about Qiu Yan... Do you want to read it?"
Seeing his troubled face, she didn't reach for the letter. Instead, she asked, "What's wrong? Is he seriously injured?" He wasn't going to die, was he? No way? What era was this? Was this medical technology just a lie?
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