"Aren't you going to eat this?" Yan Tingxue was also stunned.

The wolf king thought about it and said, "This...is raw."

Don't wolves eat raw?

The wolves in the wild animal protection base are all eaten raw, and sometimes they will be released directly.

Yan Tingxue suddenly realized: "Do you think it's not fresh enough? But I just bought it, and it's already the freshest."

He tentatively asked, "Do you... like hunting by yourself? Do you want me to go with you?"

"..." The wolf king coughed lightly, and bowed his head, "I eat cooked. Do you understand what it means to be cooked? It means heating the meat to make the protein inside... change it. The color of the meat And the taste is different from raw meat."

Yan Tingxue was confused: "Did you eat cooked? Do you mean the kind where the meat is boiled in water from red to white?"

Are wolves also afraid of parasites in meat?

The wolf king nodded, then shook his head again: "It's not simply boiled meat, there are many other cooking methods."

"You know how to cook?" Yan Tingxue's eyes widened slightly, "Do you mean stir fry or stew with seasoning?"

"Yes." The wolf king moved his tail briskly, "The taste will be improved a lot. And raw meat is very unhygienic."

Even wolves are so fastidious.

Yan Tingxue started looking for recipes: "Then let me look it up for you, how to make it delicious. How do you want to eat it?"

"Let's make braised chicken." The wolf picked up the raw chicken, ran to the kitchen, and put it on the chopping board.

The wolf is tall and tall, with his upper body straightened up, just enough to touch the table.

He skillfully rinsed the blood on the chicken, put it on the chopping board, and took down a kitchen knife: "Borrow your knife."

Yan Tingxue couldn't keep her upper and lower lips together: "Are you saying you did it yourself?"

"That's right," the Wolf King turned his head and smiled, "Don't worry, I can still do simple cooking."

No, that wolf claw of yours can't hold the handle of the knife just looking at it!

Yan Tingxue watched as the wolf king held the kitchen knife in his right paw, and fiercely slashed at the chicken's neck, splashing bloody water.

Bloody.

"and many more!"

The wolf king turned his head, his eyes were piercing, and the short gray hair at the corner of his mouth seemed to be stained with blood.

Yan Tingxue swallowed: "I'll help you buy an apron, don't get your fur dirty."

The wolf king bared his fangs: "Thank you."

Yan Tingxue quickly bought an apron in the shape of a gray wolf, with a big wolf's head on the chest, and a scar on the left eye of the wolf, which looked extremely fierce.

The Wolf King looked at his apron: "Do you like this?"

"suits you."

"Suitable for me?" Wolf King asked, "In your heart, am I like this?"

Yan Tingxue nodded, then shook his head quickly: "It's different, you're not so fierce."

The Wolf King let out a deep laugh, put down the kitchen knife, washed his paws, sat down in front of him, and put on an apron: "Wolves are very dangerous animals. Especially for herbivores."

"Any animal has its own rules of survival, and herbivores will also cause harm to the environment." Yan Tingxue squatted behind him and helped him tie the rope. "You can't judge it as a whole."

Under the wolf fur is lean muscle, which fits tightly to the bones, without even a trace of excess fat.

He used a little force, and the wolf king obviously breathed a sigh of relief.

"I strangled you?"

"A little tight."

Say hello to cedar pine bows.

The wolf king raised his chin, sat in front of him majestically, and asked, "How is it?"

Yan Tingxue touched the wolf's chin: "Okay."

The wolf king turned his head, looked at him with burning eyes, and suddenly took out an apron in the shape of a rabbit.

"Wear them together."

Before Yan Tingxue could react, the Wolf King quickly put the apron off his head: "It's a series."

Yan Tingxue looked down at the big rabbit face on his chest.

There is also a pair of blush on the round pie face, which looks silly.

The wolf king also took out a chef's hat and put it on top of Yan Tingxue's head.

Yan Tingxue held on to her hat: "I don't know how to cook."

"I can."

The wolf king washed his paws again and began to chop meat.

"That should be worn by you."

"I don't need to wear it." The wolf king shook his head, "You look good in it."

It was Yan Tingxue's first time wearing this kind of hat, and he always felt that something was wrong, and he always had to support it with his hands.

He stood idly in the kitchen: "What can I help you with?"

"No, you sit down."

Yan Tingxue didn't move: "Is there anything I can do?"

The wolf king stopped and went to the mall to buy some ginger, garlic and spices.

"Peel off the garlic."

Garlic rolled from the chopping board to him.

Yan Tingxue picked up the garlic and peeled it according to his lack of experience.

Be sure to separate the garlic cloves first.

Then peel off the crispy thin skin on top.

The outermost layer of skin is hard and brittle, and it comes off easily, while the layer close to the garlic is thin and flexible, clinging tightly to the garlic.

When Yan Tingxue picked it with her nails, the garlic juice overflowed, and her entire thumb smelled of garlic.

Yan Tingxue began to compete with Suan.

He was not good at hands-on, and he had never done similar housework before, so he always squeezed into the garlic with all his strength.

The chef's hat slowly slid down, gradually covering his eyebrows.

Yan Tingxue concentrated on peeling garlic, shaking his hat and the hair on his forehead from time to time.

Shen Chengfeng cut the chicken and marinated it.

He always felt that something was missing.

It was so quiet.It was like he was the only one in the kitchen.

An environment that is too quiet can easily lead to a feeling of loneliness.

But the rabbit is not a talkative character.Shen Chengfeng just thought that he should go and see how the little rabbit's garlic was peeling.

The little rabbit sat on the chair, with two furry hind legs stretched forward.

He was wearing a cartoon rabbit head apron, with his head slightly lowered, and a small chef's hat on his head, the same color as his fur, all white, covering a pair of long ears, looking a bit like a hotel chef.

But there was a short tail exposed from behind, slightly tilted up, trembling in the wind.

Shen Chengfeng felt a little itchy in his heart, as if a rabbit's tail was sweeping back and forth across his chest.

Because of the lowering of the head, the chef's hat was not in its original position, covering half of his face, but the little rabbit still focused on the garlic in his hand.

Shen Chengfeng asked him to peel the garlic, in fact, he just wanted to find something for him to do, otherwise, according to the character of the rabbit, he would definitely feel uneasy.

But he didn't expect that the rabbit peeled well.Although the garlic was slightly scratched, it was peeled cleanly, and a few grains of white garlic were lying in a small bowl.

He is now wrestling with a very small garlic.The skin on the small garlic is the tenderest and sticks the tightest. If you are not careful, the whole clove of garlic will be separated in half.

The chef's hat slid down little by little, covering the hair above his eyes, but the thin red blood vessels at the base of his ears were exposed.

The rabbit's mouth was tightly pursed, a bit like gnashing its teeth, and its paws gently lifted the translucent film.

"The quantity is enough, there is no need to peel any more." Shen Chengfeng held his breath, seeing that he had successfully peeled the clove of garlic, he exhaled and took the garlic from his hand.

Rabbit wiped his forehead and straightened his hat: "Enough?"

"Yeah. I'll cut some more ginger." Shen Chengfeng took off his hat and tapped the rabbit's forehead, "It's peeled very well."

"My hat?" Rabbit pressed on the temple.

"No more," Shen Chengfeng said, "Your ears are uncomfortable."

A trace of doubt flashed in the rabbit's eyes.

But he still pressed his ear: "Okay, don't wear it."

Shen Chengfeng put away his hat in satisfaction.

Although a rabbit wearing a chef's hat is very cute, but the rabbit's head is small, and the ears are erect. The hat is wrapped around the ears, which affects hearing. It is only placed on the top of the head, and it is easy to fall off. The rabbit must be uncomfortable, so it is better not to wear it.

The little rabbit raised its paw and wanted to rub its eyes, but suddenly it stopped, and its eyes became even redder.

"Did you rub the garlic juice in?"

"No." The rabbit opened a pair of red eyes that looked like they had just cried, "My hair is reaching my eyes."

But his paws smell of garlic, so it's not easy to touch them directly.

Shen Chengfeng couldn't help laughing, first stroked the fur around the rabbit's eyes with his fingers, then carried him to the pool, turned on a little water flow, and washed his paws.

Rabbit turned up the water flow.

Shen Chengfeng frowned: "The water is so big, can your paws bear it?"

"Such a small amount of water is useless." The rabbit also had a good reason.

The fluffy white ball shrank suddenly, sticking together wetly.

Shen Chengfeng simply filtered it with his fingers to prevent the water from hitting the rabbit's paws directly.

Rabbit is uncomfortable: "I can wash myself."

Shen Chengfeng squeezed some hand sanitizer and rubbed the seams of his meat pads: "Wash it clean. Don't be embarrassed."

Yan Tingxue's body temperature is abnormal now.

The wolf king first touched his eyes with his paws, making his eye circles hot, and then arched his legs to wash his hands.

Yan Tingxue planned to wash her hands.What he didn't expect was that the wolf king actually stood up, with the joints of his forelimbs resting on the edge of the sink, and his hands were clamped between his two claws to clean them in the clear water.

The wolf stood up, about the same height as him, and covered him from behind, with its warm and soft belly against his back, and the warm body temperature made his lower back scalding hot.

The wolf king washed very carefully. He rubbed every finger clean and used hand sanitizer.

Yan Tingxue's fingers were about to wrinkle.

This is the first time someone has washed his hands so intimately.

Wolfpaw stretched the adjacent fingers, from fingertips to finger roots, and scrubbed the narrow gaps between the fingers.

Fingers are a little red.

Although he was a wolf, the words and deeds of the wolf king all the time made it impossible for him to simply treat the other party as a wolf.

I don't know why the wolf king washed his hands for him, as if he is some kind of child who can't take care of himself.

Although his ability to take care of himself is a bit weak...it's not that he can't even wash his hands well.

unless……

Yan Tingxue's heart stopped for a moment.

He washed so cleanly, he couldn't be cleaning up the food before eating.The Wolf King looks dainty.

Yan Tingxue was always uneasy.

The wolf king finished rubbing all ten fingers, then dried his paws with a towel, and finally let go: "Okay."

Yan Tingxue put her hands behind her back: "Chicken..."

"I'll make it right away." The wolf king cut a few pieces of ginger, then turned around and asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll prepare it for you by the way."

Yan Tingxue said obediently, "I'm the same as you."

"Same as me?" The wolf king looked at him strangely, "You mean, you also eat chicken?"

"Ah."

The wolf king thought for a moment and asked, "Aren't you a herbivore?"

Yan Tingxue said in surprise: "The kind Jiu Selu said... refers to the personality type, not the eating habits."

The so-called herbivore just means that he has a relatively gentle personality and is not aggressive.

Of course he also eats meat.

"That's right, but you eat chicken..."

"Is there anything special about chicken?"

"...No." The wolf king took a deep breath.

He turned on the fire, poured oil, and began to add ginger and garlic until fragrant.

Yan Tingxue stood watching from a distance: "What do you want to take, tell me."

The Wolf King held the spatula, stir-fried the chicken, and turned around to call for several seasonings.

Yan Tingxue followed suit one by one.

He knew that he could easily mess things up, so he was extremely careful when holding the soy sauce bottle, holding the neck of the bottle with one hand, holding the bottom of the bottle with the other, and leaning the bottle against his chest.

The wolf king turned his head occasionally, looked at this figure, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Yan Tingxue's face was a little troubled: "What are you laughing at?"

The Wolf King suddenly left the stove, picked up his back collar, pushed his butt with his paws, and made him sit on the kitchen table, with the soy sauce bottle still stuffed in his arms.

Yan Tingxue lifted his feet off the ground and reflexively hugged the soy sauce bottle even tighter.

"What's wrong?" he asked uneasily.

The Wolf King returned to the pot, turning the chicken while looking in his direction gently and bewilderedly.

"Sit down and don't move."

The author has something to say: Shen Chengfeng: The cute little rabbit hugging the soy sauce bottle.

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