Elven Almighty Trainer

The taste is indescribable and completely separated from the original taste of these vegetables, but it is unexpectedly delicious.

Putting down his chopsticks with a complicated mood, he glanced at Xiao Ju'er, whose expression was also frozen, and Ai, who had obviously found his favorite taste and was picking it up non-stop.

Qianmo Wei did not stop her idea. After all, this food was not poisonous to people. Apart from the weird taste, it was still nutritious.

"How should I put it? Your talent may be beyond my expectation."

This is the truth from the heart. Although he cannot grasp the original taste of the ingredients, this guy seems to have an unexpected talent for balancing the flavors of various ingredients.

No matter what, it tastes much better than the first time I made it.

"Is it?"

Her face was a little red, and Qianmowei estimated that it was probably because of shyness. Don't get it wrong, it was because she was shy because her dishes were not up to her expectations and she was serving them to others.

I remember that when he first cooked, he cooked it for yew, but the guy was not very picky. Although the taste was average, he ate it up quickly, and to comfort himself, he kept saying Any food is enough as long as it can fill your stomach.

Qianmo Wei remembered that he was shy for a long time under those comforting words.

It’s just an excuse to say that food is just for filling the stomach. Real high-quality food should include three things: delicious, healthy and filling.

Up to now, he was just barely able to cook dishes of this level, and he could only do it after a long period of training.

"If you are interested, you can practice more. Although there may not be much time for you to practice in the future."

The main energy should be spent on what should be done. If nothing happens, he will borrow the strength of the people around him as much as possible.

"I know, if I have time in the future, I will definitely let you taste my cooking again."

"Okay, I'll look forward to that day."

The day passed slowly like this, and when Ai woke up, it was already the morning of the next day.

Her stomach was growling and she still had no energy, but in order to make herself more energetic, she could only gently touch Qian Mowei's face, hoping that her father would wake up quickly and cook for her.

During this special period, Qianmowei remained in a light sleep even when he was sleeping. With Ai's continuous efforts, he soon opened his eyes.

"Good morning, love, are you hungry?"

Because he had already considered this kind of thing, he immediately stood up with Ai in his arms. After washing and dressing the little one, Qianmowei took her down to the living room and handed her some milk and bread first. He was alone for the time being. People entered the kitchen.

In less than 10 minutes, Qianmowei brought out a bowl of hot egg noodles. It was not suitable for something that tasted good but was not nutritious in the morning. It was just to give the little guy a better appetite. He I also had to add a little more ingredients to make the noodles taste better.

That's why this bowl of noodles looks so rich.

"Okay, Ai, let's eat first. Dad will go back and brush his teeth. He will come over to keep Ai with him in a while, okay?"

After eating, the little one focused on breakfast. She didn't hear what Qianmowei was saying at all. She just nodded her head, but her little hands were already on the bed.

Chimo Weiya just smiled when he saw his daughter like this. He knew very well how people would behave when they desperately longed for something.

"Then dad will leave first."

When he returned to the living room again, there was another figure in the living room. The golden hair was very recognizable, but Qianwei didn't know why she got up so early.

It's just before six o'clock, a time when normal people are still sleeping.

But no matter what, the etiquette of being a host must still be maintained.

"Good morning, I didn't expect you to wake up so early."

"What? It's very rude of you to say that. It makes me like to sleep in all the time."

Qianmo Wei frowned, with an unnatural expression on his face.

However, he still shook his head. In the end, he didn't say anything, but showed off as a farewell gesture.

"Your agent and company should be very worried. This time it's because the person who kidnapped you is a king. Even if they knew about it, they wouldn't dare to act rashly. Now that you are safe, it's time to go back to the people who really care about you. , I wish you were safe."

Xiao Ju'er was silent for a while, and then, as if she had made up her mind, she raised her head and asked him a question.

"Aren't you worried about me?"

"From a friend's perspective, I'm quite worried about you." Qianmo didn't respond easily.

The light in her eyes quickly extinguished, and Xiao Ju'er seemed to have lost all her strength, and left in despair.

"Dad, I don't want my sister to leave."

Ai wanted to send an assist, but Qianmo did not refuse.

"Then you can't restrain her forever, right? Your sister Xiao Ju'er is also a living person, and she will have her own needs. We are the ones who have hurt her in the first place, and it's too late to make compensation. How can you continue to trouble others?"

Gently rubbing his daughter's head, he thought that he should teach Ai the correct outlook on life.

But Xiao Ju'er on the side hadn't gone far yet. After listening to Qian Mowei's words, the highlight in her eyes that had not been completely extinguished quickly brightened again.

She turned her head, a happy smile on her face.

"No, this alone is totally unacceptable. Unless I die, my love will never be given to you."

Faced with the unreasonable demands of this pushy guest, Qian Mowei seemed a little annoyed. He kept mentioning things that he had already ordered to stop. I'm afraid everyone has his own temper.

"Then tell me, other than this method, is there any other way for me to inherit, or for Heng to have the right to raise her?"

Xiao Juer hid her ultimate goal in this seemingly reasonable request.

Qianmo Wei obviously didn't expect that, but it didn't mean that he didn't know the method Xiao Ju'er mentioned.

Sighing, he could only choose to take a step back.

"Okay, okay, you are allowed to come here to spend the whole day with me, but don't forget that you also have your own job. It's really time for you to go back now."

Although he didn't get a satisfactory answer, Bu Ju'er knew that if he continued to force it, the two of them would be embarrassed later.

She turned around with regret, waved her hand, and left here pretending to have no regrets.