Almighty Healer

At night, Qin Qionghong and Yi Funzin, who were out all day, did not take a break, but officially started their lives.

"I entered the space, you play by yourself."

Qin Qionghong's palm slid over the top of Yi Funzin's head, and bent over to kiss Yi Funzin's cheek.

Yi Funzin nestled on the sofa, seemingly playing with her phone seriously, and only bowed her head in response.It wasn't until Qin Qionghong disappeared in front of him that he quietly raised his eyes to look over.

She didn't see Qin Qionghong at first glance, and then looked around and still didn't see Qin Qionghong. So far, it was confirmed that Qin Qionghong was indeed not at home, and Yi Funzin got up from the sofa.

Because Qin Yipin is not at the master's house now, no one cares about Qin Qionghong even if he doesn't go back, so these days, Qin Qionghong's basic necessities of life are settled here or in Yi Yunzin's space.

Qin Yipin has recognized Wu Han's true face, so naturally he doesn't want to see her again, but before Wu Han's minions are cleaned up, it is not appropriate to startle the snake.So after he handed over the company affairs to Qin Qionghong, he used the excuse of going abroad for development, but actually went on vacation.On the other hand, when he was on vacation, he solved the troubles caused by Wu Han.

It was only one day from Qin Yipin's decision to his departure, and after Wu Han received the news that Qin Yipin had handed over the power of the company to Qin Qionghong, there was no trace of Qin Yipin at all.

In this way, even if Wu Han was worried about whether Qin Yipin knew the truth, he would not act rashly because he was not sure.But she won't act rashly, which doesn't mean Wu Han won't bother to check her conjecture.And how could Qin Yipin easily let Wu Han know the truth about his going out?It is conceivable that Wu Han of course has no time to care about Qin Qionghong who is not a threat to her, let alone where he went if he didn't go home.

Yi Yunzin is happy to see the results. If it weren't for becoming a snake and being unable to do many things, he would like to keep the snake's appearance and make a hand pendant that can be wrapped around Qin Qionghong's body all the time!

At this time, Yi Funzin walked into the kitchen, took out the potatoes from the refrigerator, peeled and shredded the potatoes with ease.He fixed the mobile phone beside the chopping board with a mobile phone holder, and was playing the video of the "琋饭球" group chat.

Yi Funzin cuts the same shape and slender potato shreds smoothly, and her cold voice is obviously trembling, "How is it? I'm making progress quickly, right?"

There are nearly a hundred video display frames on the screen, except for the one of Yi Funzin, the rest are uniformly static background pictures, and the sound is constantly coming from it.

"Aww! Little Snake's hands are so white and beautiful! But I never get tired of looking at them!"

"I won't tell Little Snake, I've been zooming in on your video and licking the screen!"

"Little snake, quickly pick up your phone, you can't see your face and make a bad review!"

"At first, I thought Xiao Snake was Mr. Yi, but when I saw Xiao Snake learning to cook, I thought I was overthinking it."

"Hahaha, I can't help thinking about Mr. Yi cooking with an iceberg face, haha."

Everyone responded to Qin Qionghong's words one by one, without being noisy.

"Speaking of it, little snake, when do you plan to put the potatoes in the pot?"

"That's right, no matter steaming, frying or frying, you let the potatoes go into the pot!"

"Get off the pot! Get off the pot! Depends on the pot!"

Yi Funzin hesitated when she heard the words, and finally cleared her throat, pretending to be self-confident, "Isn't it just the pot? Get it! Get it now!"

In fact, his hesitation is not unreasonable.

Because he wanted to learn how to cook, after Yi Fanzin asked in the group and listened to a chef’s suggestion, he bought a large bag of potatoes and put them in the refrigerator. He planned to start learning knife skills, and potatoes are very good Cooking, he can also practice cooking and seasoning along the way.

Yi Funzin is also very confident in himself, but because he has no experience and needs guidance, he directly clicked on the video.So the embarrassment of his first attempt was so undisguised in the eyes of all those who participated in the video——

"Cut! Cut! Are you chopping firewood? Why are you chopping?!"

Yi Fanzin silently reduced the force of the knife.

"Oh, I'll go! You always take it easy, don't you care if you cut it so fast and almost cut it in your hand?"

"That's right, such a beautiful hand is injured, you don't feel sorry for me, but I still feel sorry for you!"

Yi Fanzin silently slowed down the speed of the knife.

"Uh... let's just leave it at that, it's time to cook."

Yi Fanzin lit up the fire, looked at the potato cubes and mashed potatoes of different sizes in front of her, tilted the cutting board silently, and poured all the potatoes into the pot.

"..."

"..."

"Huh? Why is there no sound?"

Yi Funzin, who was used to being complained about, looked at the smoking pot in bewilderment, and at the cell phone that was silent.

"Forget it, no one will teach you, I'll do it myself..."

Yi Funzin muttered softly, took out a seasoning box full of tiny white granules, scooped out a large spoonful, dipped some granules into his mouth with his hand.

"Bah bah, it looks like it's really salt." Yi Funzin turned her head to spit out the salty taste in her mouth, and poured all the salt into the smoking pot.

"...God! You just put seasoning like this!"

"Snake, don't you realize that your potatoes haven't been washed again?"

"Are you going to boil it or fry it? Why don't you add water or oil?"

"Look at the thick smoke, I can smell the pungent smell through the screen..."

Hearing this, Yi Funzin took a breath of air, and she really smelled the smell of paste, and the smell of paste was becoming more and more obvious.

"so what should I do?"

"Pour water!"

"Fry with a spatula."

"Turn off the fire?"

"add sugar?"

"Why sugar? What does it have to do with sugar?"

"Because he put too much salt just now, it tastes salty."

"Can you eat this?"

In just a few words, Yi Funzine quickly followed everyone's suggestions one by one, and even shoveled the contents of the pot onto the plate.

Cast your gaze over there, and you can easily see the black, yellow, wet and soft sticky group (tuo) on the plate...

"Ahem, Nai Han, do I think this thing looks like Nai Han?"

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Hearing the sound of coughing in the group, Yi Fongzin silently restrained his desire to taste it, turned around and threw the potatoes and their plates into the trash can.

He also looked at the pot whose bottom was completely charred in the first battle, and threw the pot away without thinking too much.

He learned to cook in secret, so if he doesn't destroy the corpse now, he will be found when Qin Qionghong comes back, which is not what he wants to see.

Yi Fanzin carefully recalled the last failed attempt, rinsed and sieved the cut potatoes, poured an appropriate amount of oil into the pot, lit the fire and waited for a while, took a deep breath and put half of the potatoes Poured into the pot.

What he wants to do is the simplest French fries, can't go wrong now, right?

Yi Funzin rested her chin and looked at the slowly changing shredded potatoes in the pot with satisfaction.

Qin Qionghong walked casually in the medicine fields, and occasionally saw herbs that he might need, and would squat down to dig them up.Perhaps because of the effect of space, the herbs in the medicine field can grow well without his special care.

After taking it, Qin Qionghong was about to get up with the basket when he heard a small sound from behind.

He didn't feel the breath of Yifanzine, so it couldn't be Yifanzine.

So what's going on?

Raising his eyebrows, Qin Qionghong turned around with great interest, and a fat and long centipede jumped into his eyes.

Looking at the appearance of the centipede, which was too terrifying for ordinary people, Qin Qionghong was not only not afraid at all, but rejoiced.

A sharp airflow shot out from the fingertips, directly separating the head of the centipede that was about to attack him from its body.Then Qin Qionghong stopped caring about the centipede's body that was still slightly twitching, and quickly went into the room and took out a basket.

After taking out the basket, Qin Qionghong walked back to the centipede he killed just now, and an internal force shot out from his fingertips skillfully controlled the centipede to fall into the basket.

Centipede!This thing was on the other side of the barrier last time, but this time it came directly to the medicine field.

With light work, Qin Qionghong reached the barrier in a few steps.Looking down, sure enough, some of the herbs that were originally blocked are now within his reach, and even creatures such as centipedes and ants have appeared outside the barrier.

The number of medicine fields open to him gradually increased, and then contacted him on Weibo to increase the number of fans.Obviously, his efforts in the entertainment industry are not useless.After reaching the conclusion, Qin Qionghong felt relieved, it seemed that the method he found was correct.

But regardless of those, Qin Qionghong, who had been coveting those "fat" poisonous insects for a long time, was completely focused on the centipede.With sharp eyes and quick hands, he quickly found and dealt with many centipedes. After putting them into the basket one by one, Qin Qionghong returned to the yard and handled the guys in the basket skillfully.

Half of them were dried, and half of them were directly soaked in wine by Qin Qionghong.

After doing this, Qin Qionghong looked at the various shelves and plates neatly placed in the courtyard, and at the alchemy furnace not far away, and curled his lips.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he seemed to have returned to the time when he indulged in refining medicine in his previous life.Apart from living recklessly, there is no need to worry about anything.

The difference is that now that he has a healthy body, he doesn't have to face the increasingly weak and incurable situation alone, and he doesn't need to worry about suddenly not waking up when he goes to bed one day.

What's more, he also has a partner.

Thinking of this, Qin Qionghong left the space by himself.I was going to take a look at Yifanzine, and I just happened to go to the basement to look at the equipment that had just been shipped.

"Are you sure it's not cooked yet? It's almost burnt, right?"

As soon as he got out of the space, Qin Qionghong heard the voice belonging to Yi Fongzin, and the entanglement in it was obvious.

"You fry it for a while. This thing is burnt and delicious. You can turn up the heat."

"No, it's too big, make it smaller!"

"I think it's almost the same? If you fry it again, it will be mushy."

"Ouch! You just turned off the flame!"

"I think it's better to fry it again. It's delicious when it's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside."

"...※※※"

Qin Qionghong quietly walked to the kitchen door, sniffed lightly, and could vaguely smell a sweet smell.

The people in the group were arguing endlessly, but Yi Funjin simply ignored it, and didn't plan to turn on the extinguished fire.Looking at the bottom of the pot with small oil bubbles, he directly put the French fries in the pot with a colander and put them on the plate.

"Isn't this pretty good?" Yi Funzin picked up a thin, dry French fries with chopsticks, very self-indulgent, and immediately put the words in his mouth.

"Hey, it's so hot!"

"Can't you save me some snacks?"

Qin Qionghong walked forward helplessly, with a gentle and doting voice in a low laugh.