Chapter 207: Chili Essence

At around eight o'clock in the morning, Xu Yue had already prepared breakfast.

Millet porridge, steamed buns, steamed sweet potatoes, steamed corn, and small pickled vegetables are all very homely breakfasts.

Xu Yue was wearing a black apron, with her sleeves rolled up, and walked over with buns in her hand.

The dignified prince of the Xu family is very virtuous and down-to-earth. His brother will enjoy a good life in the future.

Shi Huai, at this time, was sitting next to him, chewing on the fragrant corn, crunch, crunch.

Shi Yang secretly took a photo of his future brother-in-law and sent it to his father Yanchuaner.

Shi Yang: [Picture]

Shi Yang: [See? Learn more. A man who can’t even cook is useless.]

Qin Yanchuan: [? ]

Qin Yanchuan: [I will do something else]

Shi Yang: [What]

Qin Yanchuan: You

Xu Yue sat down opposite.

Shi Huai finished chewing a corn cob and caught a glimpse of his brother looking at his cell phone with a shy and lewd smile on his face.

Early in the morning, he was definitely chatting with Qin Yanchuan. He picked up a freshly-oven meat bun and put it into the bowl in front of Shi Yang.

"You've been playing with your phone all day long. Stop playing and focus on your breakfast. This is all made by your brother Xiao Xu himself."

"Okay, okay."

Shi Yang put down his phone, took a bite of the bun, and started to praise with his thumb raised:

"This bun is so delicious, the meat filling is juicy and the bun skin is soft and fluffy. Brother Xu, your cooking skills are really good. My brother is in for a treat."

Xu Yue glanced at Shi Huai beside him and hummed in a flattering manner.

In fact, these buns are just ordinary quick-frozen buns, and they only need to be steamed in the steamer for a dozen minutes.

Shi Yang was not picky about food and would eat whatever was given to him. Even though he was used to eating delicacies prepared by star chefs at the Qin family, he still drank two bowls of millet porridge, ate two meat buns, and a steamed corn and steamed sweet potato.

Don't be fooled by his small stature, he eats as much as his brother.

Tsk, Shi Huai touched his brother's head with satisfaction, thinking that my little piglet is really good at eating.

"Brother, what are you going to do later?"

"Feed the pigs and clean the pigsty."

"Then I'll help later."

Shi Huai put down his chopsticks and looked over in surprise, "Didn't you dislike the smell of the pigpen before and never go near it?"

Shi Yang said calmly: "The past is the past, and the present is the present. I know that it is hard for my brother to raise pigs, and I want to help you."

Shi Huai felt relieved again. It turned out that reading more books in college was useful. His brother was much more sensible now.

"Brother knows you are sensible now. Go play with the kids under the big banyan tree at the east end of the village, dear."

Shi Yang: "..."

On the other side, the Qin family.

Butler Liang found that his master Qin's behavior was a little strange.

After breakfast, Mr. Qin did not go to the company, did not sit in front of the sofa to read newspapers and magazines, nor did he go to the study on the third floor to handle work.

He went straight into the kitchen and walked around it at a leisurely pace, stopping from time to time to look at the kitchen utensils.

Butler Liang pondered for a while, then stepped forward and said, "Master Qin, if you want to cook, you can ask the chef to teach you."

"I don't have that idea."

Butler Liang nodded and was about to speak when his master Qin said, "However, since you said so, it wouldn't hurt for me to learn it by the way."

Butler Liang: “…”

Qin Yanchuan: "First, let's learn how to make a simple sweet potato."

Shi Yang likes to eat sweet potatoes the most.

Butler Liang smiled slightly: "Okay."

Qin Yanchuan took off his coat, put on an apron, and was concentrating on following the chef to learn how to shred sweet potatoes.

On the other side, Qin Yelan was leaning on the sofa half dead, still holding Shi Tiebiao in his arms, and the sight of the cat reminded him of the man.

The first day Fantong was away, I missed him.

Qin Yelan lifted up Shi Tiebiao and said to his increasingly round cat face, "Biaozi, why doesn't your dad take you home with him?"

Brother Biao let out a loud roar, then kicked Qin Yelan hard in the face.

Qin Yelan's mouth twitched slightly, he put Shi Tiebiao down, turned his head and looked at Qin Zhuo who was passing by from behind, "Brother, why don't we go to the countryside to look for Shi Yang."

Qin Zhuo glanced at the two bodyguards who were still standing guard diligently not far away.

"Unless you can beat them."

Qin Yelan immediately lay back on the sofa listlessly. What a fool his uncle was. Shi Yang had already returned to his hometown, but he still let the bodyguards guard him.

No, he's going to the gym to lift weights now.

The morning sun was warm, and Shi Yang followed his brother's instructions and strolled leisurely in the village.

The scenery of this small country is beautiful, the air is fresh, and there are mountains and water.

When the uncles and aunts in the village saw Shi Yang, they all hid back in their houses as if they had seen a ghost. Even the local dogs strolling in the village tucked their tails between their legs and ran away as fast as they could.

It’s terrible! The chili spirit of the Shi family is back. He quickly notified everyone at home to lock the doors and windows.

Shi Yang: "..."

He kicked the pebbles on the ground and muttered, "Why are you running? Really, I am so popular in the city."

Not long after, Shi Yang strolled to the big banyan tree at the east end of the village.

This big banyan tree is at least a hundred years old. It has grown very large, with a lush crown, like a giant umbrella.

The primary school students are on winter vacation. There are about a dozen children playing under the tree. Some are climbing the tree, some are swinging on the swing, or they are chasing each other and playing house under the tree.

A little boy who was playing with a slingshot saw Shi Yang not far away and immediately shouted in fear:

"Oh no, guys! The chili spirit is back! Run!"

"Ah! Run!"

In less than ten seconds, Shi Yang watched the group of children looking at him in horror, then screamed and ran away.

The banyan tree, which was once so noisy, was now empty and quiet enough to only hear the birds singing.

Shi Yang: "..."

Shit! What! Ah!

It's okay to be afraid of him, but why do you call him chili spirit? That's so unpleasant.

Does that mean he's as hot as a chili pepper?

[No, I mean you are as hot as a chili pepper, quite unreasonable, arrogant and domineering, and can snort to death.]

Shi Yang swung on the swing under the big banyan tree for a while, then felt bored and strolled back home slowly.

Let him help his brother feed the pigs.

The pigpen was not as smelly as Shiyang had imagined. It was cleaned quite well and the pork belly looked clean and tender.

"Brother, do they have names?"

"no."

"Then I'll name them, um... this one is called Zi Han, this one is called Zi Xuan, this one is called Yu Chen, and this one is called Jia Yi..."

Shi Huai: "Be good, go play in the mud over there."

Shi Yang didn't play in the mud, but helped Shi Huai feed the pigs and shovel the pig manure.

During the break, Qin Yelan's message came.

Qin Yelan: [Picture]

Qin Yelan: [Yangyang, the red roses in the greenhouse are blooming beautifully]

Shi Yang: [I’m going to feed the pigs]

Qin Yelan: [The flower language of red roses is true love and desire. I miss you very much.]

Shi Yang: [I don’t understand]

Shi Yang: [The internet in the village is not good, I have to go scoop up the pig shit]