Foundling [Reborn Future]

Chapter 93 Cooking Soup

The Zhao family is the second most powerful family in Dongxun City after the city lord, the Huang family.The Zhao family's mansion is spacious and beautiful, with profound heritage and rune formations everywhere, but the overall appearance does not appear to be very luxurious.

With that blood feud before, the Zhao family has always attached great importance to safety factors.Under Zhao Chengjun's control and arrangement, the Zhao family's defense system has been at its peak.Among the buildings in the main courtyard, the side courtyards, and the backyard, the tallest one has only two floors. Each building is equivalent to a small fortress, and they complement each other. There are almost no loopholes in the whole, which can be called impeccable.

The main courtyard, the side courtyards on the left and right sides, and the backyard are all more important than "safety". It is said that there are three courtyards, but they are actually very close to each other.

As the head of the family, Zhao Chengjun lives in the main courtyard.

The courtyard on the left is more spacious, and it is the upper part, where Zhao Chengqian and his wife live.

The courtyard on the right is slightly smaller, but more delicate, and it is where Zhao Yinsha's boudoir is located.

The backyard has a beautiful scenery and is the residence of the old man Zhao Xun. Zhao Yang has been loved by Zhao Xun since he was a child, and he also lives in the backyard with the old man.

This time Zhao Chengjun took Qiu Yuning back to Zhao's house for the New Year. He did not disturb his family when he entered the door, and went straight into the main courtyard. After the sleeping Qiu Yuning was arranged, he brought his subordinates and gifts non-stop from the backyard, the left courtyard, and the right courtyard. They went around the side courtyard and saw them solemnly one by one.In the end, he wanted to summon Zhao Yang to come to his study to speak as in previous years, but considering that Zhao Yang might not be able to accept the impact of "father having a same-sex relationship with a man", he ordered his subordinates to inform Zhao Yang to wait in the room, and then He went there himself...

After making a big circle like this, when Zhao Chengjun finally returned to the main courtyard from the backyard, it was almost dusk.

"Is my lover awake?"

Zhao Chengjun walked into the living room, raised his hand to look at his watch, and casually asked the servant.

spouse?

All the servants and subordinates were taken aback, and even felt their scalps go numb.A nearby servant who was arranging flowers in a vase hurried over and replied respectfully: "Young Master Qiu didn't go downstairs, so he must have woken up. We didn't dare to go upstairs to disturb, so we don't know."

The other servants who couldn't help whispering at first also put off their work, lowered their heads, and thought carefully about the butler's lecture just now.They understood further: that young master Qiu who was willing to be a shield for "young master Zhao Ping" might really be the heart of the Patriarch.

Zhao Chengjun nodded, and just as he was about to go upstairs, he thought that Qiu Yuning was exhausted this time, and he was so tired that he would not wake up so quickly—it was time to replenish the wolf cub's body and energy, Zhao Chengjun thought carefully I thought that if I had known that Yu Ning would inspire the seal to get the treasure, I shouldn’t have pestered the wolf cubs for extravagance last night. In terms of age, Yu Ning was still a child, although his physical development and ferocity were completely worthy of that of a “warrior” Two words, but Yu Ning is still young after all, he almost squeezed out his wolf cubs last night... A faint smile flashed on the corner of Zhao Chengjun's mouth, and he immediately warned himself not to be too indulgent, and to cherish it and love...

Zhao Chengjun paused in front of the stairs, took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the helpers have already started preparing the ingredients for dinner under the command of Chef Lin Gusheng.

Zhao Chengjun is not at home all year round, so there is no exclusive chef in the main courtyard.Lin Gusheng is over 40 years old. He was originally one of the two exclusive chefs of the old man Zhao Xun. The best food with all the flavors, among all the chefs of the Zhao family, his cooking skills are the most suitable for Zhao Chengjun's taste.Therefore, every time Zhao Chengjun came home, Lin Gusheng was sent by Zhao Xun from the backyard to take care of Zhao Chengjun's diet carefully.

Zhao Chengjun just came back tonight, so he would go to the backyard with Zhao Chengqian and others to have dinner with the old man.But Lin Gusheng pondered for a while, let's prepare the ingredients as usual, the owner brought a boyfriend back, how can the old man not get mad?It is strange that the family of the head of the family gathers to eat together and eat well.Alas, I don't know what the Patriarch thinks. The atmosphere of the Patriarch's family is not right, and even a cook like him is worried.

Lin Gusheng was sighing inwardly, when he saw Zhao Chengjun coming in suddenly, he hurried up to meet him, "What is the Patriarch's order?"

Zhao Chengjun nodded, put one hand in his pocket, and said lightly: "You all go out, clean up here, I will use the kitchen."

"You, do you want to use the kitchen?" Lin Gusheng was taken aback for a moment, then quickly said, "Yes, I'll tidy up right now."

Counting it, Lin Gusheng has been in Zhao's house for almost six years, and this is the first time he saw Zhao Chengjun want to use the kitchen.

Lin Gusheng wondered, what kind of food would you cook?Fried eggs?But he didn't dare to ask any questions, and quickly ordered the helpers to pack up the ingredients, and put them away in a short while, leaving Zhao Chengjun a clean kitchen.Then they filed out, and two bold servants turned their heads quietly, wanting to see what the majestic and stern Patriarch wanted to do.It seems that Lin Gusheng is not the only one who is curious.

Zhao Chengjun waited for the last person to go out, lifted his foot to gently close the kitchen door, and then drew the bamboo curtain of the kitchen window, then unbuttoned the cuff buttons, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing a pair of muscular forearms.He flexed his arms in a leisurely manner, tensed his muscles and looked at the place where Qiu Yuning's tooth marks were left, but now it was clean, and laughed silently: "The wolf cub bites really hard, cook porridge and reward him." He never Take out the pre-prepared rare ingredients from the storage ring, and start cooking soup for your partner to replenish your energy.

After more than half an hour, Zhao Chengjun filled a pot of hot and fragrant rare soup into the thermos pot, and sat the thermos pot on the portable electric stove. He turned and opened the kitchen door, and came back holding the electric stove with a wet towel in his hands. He put his hands on both sides, and walked out calmly.

Most of the servants, bodyguards and others outside the kitchen were knowledgeable, and they all swallowed their saliva quietly when they smelled the rich energy-rich aroma of the rare soup.With this kind of super rare soup of energy level, they can greatly increase their strength with just one sip!The head of the family actually boiled a big pot, and he cooked a big pot himself... Where is this going to be served?

In fact, everyone had vaguely guessed it in their hearts, but they couldn't believe it.But they saw the head of the house holding the rare soup without changing his face, walking up the stairs steadily, turning and heading towards the bedroom - who in the main courtyard didn't know that Young Master Qiu was sleeping soundly in the bedroom?They've all been beaten by the housekeeper, Uncle Meng—the head of the house actually, actually cooked the porridge for him himself!

Behind Zhao Chengjun, there was a complete silence, and the eyeballs quietly fell to the ground.

……

Zhao Chengjun came to the bedroom door with porridge.

Before he took Qiu Yuning back to Zhao's house, he ordered his confidants who stayed at Zhao's house to clean up this bedroom himself.In the bedroom, the furniture, facilities and other decorations are all brand new, but the styles are all that Qiu Yuning is used to in Dingshi Commercial Firm.He also ordered his confidant to move all the things he was used to into a new one, and this is the new house of him and Qiu Yuning in the Zhao family.

This bedroom is not only very spacious, but also the sound insulation measures of the doors, windows and walls are the strongest...so that Yu Ning would not feel awkward during those times, and besides, he is the majestic head of the Zhao family, and he can't help but growl when he is crushed. Come on, if your subordinates hear about it, you will inevitably lose face.

"Patriarch." The bodyguard who guarded the door opened the door, and out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance at the thermos in the Patriarch's hand.

Zhao Chengjun nodded. As soon as the door opened, he heard a slight sound. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he walked in, "Yu Ning, are you awake? Did you get enough sleep..."

When the bodyguard was closing the door, when he heard his Patriarch's low and tender tone, all the hairs on his body stood on end.Zhao Chengjun returned to Zhao's house as his own identity, and he brought none of his subordinates who had shown their faces in Dingshi Commercial Firm. These people were loyal to him and were in awe of him. They only knew that the owner of the house was iron-blooded, majestic, scheming, ruthless and domineering. Where had he ever seen him before? This kind of bubbling tenderness all over her body?

in the bedroom.

Qiu Yuning had just taken a bath, and was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed in a bathrobe, wiping his head with his favorite big white towel in one hand, raised his head when he heard the sound, moved his nose slightly, took a breath, and raised his thick eyebrows: "Smells good! Enough, just a little hungry..."

Zhao Chengjun's eyes were glued to him and could not be removed. His eyes slid along the water drops on his neck to his smooth and thick young chest muscles. Zhao Chengjun swallowed his saliva before recovering. Put them all on the bedside table, "Drink after cooling down."

"Hmm." Qiu Yuning put the big white towel into the storage bamboo slips, lifted the lid of the pot, and looked at the milky thick porridge soup. He knew Zhao Chengjun's craftsmanship, so he couldn't help swallowing.But he immediately remembered the business, immediately put the lid on the pot, turned his head and said, "Old Zhao!" He grinned, and said in a low voice, "Old Zhao, the treasure I unsealed is 'Yuanyuan Xianyu', and I will use it in the future." It’s my source of energy, but unfortunately I can’t show it to you... However, my wings have been supplied with sufficient energy, and I can fly for a long time in the future! Look!”

With a thought in his mind, the wings of the fire feathers on the shoulder blades made a soft "bang" and bloomed!This pair of wings purely made of flames, the fine feathers are completely visible, and the tongues of flames are rolling all over them, exuding radiance, gorgeous and noble, and there is a faint phoenix cry.

The existence of Fire Feather Wings, Qiu Yuning has already used it in a training session after "reuniting" with Zhao Chengjun.It's just that at that time, his mental powers still couldn't last long, and he didn't have the opportunity to hold Zhao Chengjun and fly around. He felt quite regretful.

It was not the first time Zhao Chengjun had seen Huo Yu's wings, but he was still amazed when he saw them again.He has seen many precious and rare treasures. In today's world, in the values ​​of the strong, the quality of the fire feather wings is not top-notch, let alone rare and hard to find, but those wings are imitated from ancient times. The wings of the fire phoenix, the majesty of the emperor that penetrated into the bone marrow alone is hard to guess, let alone the pair of flame wings unfolded from the back of the boy he is infatuated with!

"Handsome wolf cub!" Zhao Chengjun's mouth was dry, his voice was slightly hoarse, "You are trying to fascinate me."

Qiu Yuning smiled, controlled the temperature of his wings, picked him up and flew in a small area in the spacious bedroom, his movements were very flexible and satisfactory.After flying for a short while, Qiu Yuning suddenly stopped in the air, glanced at the place where the two were touching, and then turned to look straight at Zhao Chengjun.

"how?"

Zhao Chengjun has been letting him hug his lean waist and back, and he also hugs his waist, and Qiu Yuning is tightly pressed together in front of him.

"Hey." Qiu Yuning smiled and didn't say anything. With a thought, he fell to the ground, put away the wings of the fire feathers with a "poof", turned and walked towards the pot of porridge, and then said, "I'll drink it first Satisfy you even if you are full, take you to fly for a while and you can even pitch a tent, and I am convinced."

Zhao Chengjun folded his arms, looked down at his crotch, and laughed, "I can't help it when I look at you. Don't worry, I will pay more attention to it in the future, and you should take good care of your body. We have a long life, and we can't just be greedy for a while. joyous."

Qiu Yuning nodded in agreement, and when he was about to say something, his expression froze suddenly, "I forgot to ask! Are we at your Zhao's house now?"

"That's right." Zhao Chengjun approached him, holding a spoon to stir and cool him down.

Qiu Yuning was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to greet your old man now? I just fell asleep, is he not angry?"

Zhao Chengjun couldn't stop laughing: "Drink some porridge to fill your stomach first, and let's go to the old man for dinner."

Qiu Yuning took a light breath and thought: I have already prepared myself mentally, right?Now I am the one who abducted Lao Zhao, the dignified head of the Zhao family, who is pressed on the bed by me every day and wanton. I have to take responsibility, even if I suffer a little cold face, it’s okay, right?right.

Qiu Yuning thought about it, nodded to himself, picked up another soup spoon, scooped up a spoonful of porridge soup, lowered his head and sipped it cool.

"Hey! Xiang! Old Zhao, you come too... Let's have a bite."

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