The villain is going to be a giant in women's clothing [Transmigration Book]

After a moment of silence, Qiao Dai complained: "You are really confident."

Wen Ren'an responded with a cold expression.

At this time, Chi Cheng almost understood the meaning of these sword moves, and beckoned Wen Ren'an to practice with him.

Wen Ren'an stood up, turned to look at Qiao Dai: "I'm going to practice sword with Miss Chi."

"Go, go." Qiao Dai waved her hands hastily, watching Wen Ren'an walking quickly towards Chicheng.

The two of them had a fight, and it ended in an ending deliberately arranged by Wen Ren'an, "As long as you improve a little bit, Chicheng will win".

In fact, both Qiao Dai and Chi Cheng knew that Wen Ren'an's actions were not small, but after emphasizing it several times, but Wen Ren'an still went his own way, they gave up the idea of ​​persuading her.

For the next period of time, all three of them worked hard.

Chi Cheng is working hard to practice his sword, striving to defeat Wen Ren'an one day;

Wen Ren'an is also practicing hard, in order not to let Chi Cheng catch up with him;

Qiao Dai is also working hard, because she is afraid that sister Chi will run too fast and too far, and she will not even be qualified to catch up.

In this harmonious atmosphere, there are occasional unhappiness.

For example, Su Weimei.

Su Weimei often comes to visit Chi Cheng, and exchanges with him the experience of cultivation and competitions. She does not forget to fully emphasize the advantages of being a woman and ingenuity. When she has nothing to do, she will bring the meals she made with her own hands to Chi Cheng. , and specially prepared a few more pairs of chopsticks, and seemingly casually invited Wen Ren'an and Qiao Dai to taste it together.

Chi Cheng liked Su Wumei very much, every time he saw her coming with a food box, he would quickly drop the long sword in his hand and run to meet her.

But compared to Chi Cheng's enthusiasm, Qiao Dai and Wen Ren'an were indifferent.

While Chi Cheng and Su Weimei were chatting happily, the neglected Wen Ren'an and Qiao Dai were whispering.

"Tell me, does elder sister Chi like people with a personality like Su Weimei?" Qiao Dai couldn't help expressing her guess: "Otherwise, why do you treat her so well? I'm not bad looking, either?"

As soon as Qiao Dai asked this question, Wen Ren'an also froze for a moment.

Then, he moved his eyes to the figures of Su Yumei and Chi Cheng, and found that Su Yumei was serving food for Chi Cheng, and Chi Cheng kept praising Su Yumei for his good cooking skills.

"If you want to eat, I'll make it for you every day from now on." Su Weimei pinched Chi Cheng's cheek, said pettingly, and at the same time turned up the volume slightly: "I can not only cook, but also make snacks, Everyone praised me for making tea."

"Really?" Chi Cheng opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Okay!"

With a "crack", Wen Ren'an broke the iron sword in his hand.

Qiao Dai heard the voice, glanced sideways, then twitched her eyelids, and then moved her eyes back.

When they practiced swords, they used ordinary iron swords. Although the quality was not good enough, they could not be broken in half at will.

From this point of view, Wen Ren'an should be quite angry.

... To be honest, Qiao Dai was also very unhappy when she saw Chi Cheng and Su Weimei's intimate appearance.

After throwing down the long sword that was broken in half, Wen Ren'an turned his head to Qiao Dai with a serious expression, and vowed seriously: "I want to learn to cook."

"what?"

Hearing his words, Qiao Dai froze on the spot.

She remembered that when Wen Ren'an and Liu Yuyao were close, Liu Yuyao would cook for Wen Ren'an every day.

At that time, she was still pestering Wen Ren'an all day long, so she overheard Wen Ren'an's remarks: "I shouldn't be doing things like cooking," he sneered, "My hands are for cooking ?"

... What a slap in the face.

Qiao Dai recalled the past, while Wen Ren'an was full of present and future.

In his heart, he just doesn't want to cook, if he really learns to cook, he must be at the level of a chef.

At that time, the food he cooks will definitely be a hundred times better than Su Yumei's. He also cooks for Chi Cheng every day, let's see which one he chooses between the two!

Thinking of this, Wen Ren'an nodded firmly, and repeated his decision: "That's right, starting tomorrow, I will devote an hour every day to learn how to cook."

Qiao Dai twitched the corners of her mouth, showing a half-smile expression.

Seeing that Ren'an continued to promise her this matter, Qiao Dai dealt with it perfunctorily: "Yeah, I'm waiting for the day when you cook a full banquet for my sister. I'll go and eat a few bites then."

"No problem!" Wen Ren'an replied immediately, "I'll learn from the Manchu banquet!"

She knows how to cook a few dishes, but Qiao Dai, who is not very good at cooking, turned her face away and put on a mocking smile on her face.

After taking care of Chicheng, Su Weimei took out two boxes of snacks from the lower shelf of the food box, stroked the hair at the temples carefully, and then walked towards Wenren'an gracefully.

"I did this when I had nothing to do, and I brought two boxes for you two, you can have a taste." Su Weimei handed the two boxes of dim sum to Wen Ren'an and Qiao Dai.

Qiao Dai didn't want to talk too much with Su Weimei, so after thanking her lightly, she took the things.

If she didn't accept the little things Su Weimei sent, Su Weimei would have found a chance to stay by Wen Ren'an's side for a while longer.

After rejecting Su Weimei's gift last time, Qiao Dai came to this conclusion.

So this time she directly accepted Su Weimei's snacks, to see what she wanted to do.

Wen Ren'an was sitting beside him, frowning and looking at the dim sum in Su Wumei's hands, and said in a strange way: "What are you painting on your nails?"

As a woman who loves beauty, Su Weimei will naturally not let go of the gadgets that are popular among female monks in the cultivation world.

Seeing that Ren'an took the initiative to ask, Su Weimei smiled, raised her hand as if showing off, and showed Qiao Dai and Wen Ren'an her fingernails painted in light pink petal color: "This is a gift from my friend." A little thing for me that can change the color of my fingernails."

"Well," Wen Ren'an observed carefully, then lowered his gaze, and praised perfunctorily and politely: "It looks good."

"You think it looks good too?" It was the first time Su Weimei received Wen Ren'an's compliment, and she was a little surprised.

After thinking for a while, she turned her head and glanced at Qiao Dai, then turned to glance at Chi Cheng: "In a few days, I will ask my friend to ask for some more boxes of flower petal ointment for Junior Sister Chi and Qiao Dai."

Hearing that Su Wumei was going to give it to Chi Cheng, Wen Ren'an suddenly raised his head, and wanted to say something displeased, but Qiao Dai pulled his clothes.

Wen Ren'an was a little inexplicable.

And during the short period of time he paused, Qiao Dai had already picked up the conversation and thanked affectionately: "Then thank you, this nail is really beautiful."

Seeing Qiao Dai's flattering appearance, the corners of Su Weimei's mouth twitched, feeling that the happiness in her heart suddenly disappeared.

But now that she has made a promise, no matter how reluctant she is, Su Weimei can only continue the conversation: "Okay, I will bring the petal ointment in a few days."

As she said that, she turned her gaze to Wen Ren'an who fell silent again: "Senior Brother Wen Ren, what do you think?"

"..." Wen Ren'an, who was asked suddenly, replied coldly, "It has nothing to do with me."

Su Weimei was used to Wen Ren'an's attitude, so she sighed a little, then turned and went back to look for the enthusiastic Chicheng.

In fact, in comparison, she felt that being with Chi Cheng was much easier and happier than being with Wen Ren'an.

Two people eat and chat together, and occasionally compliment each other, life is full of fun.

When Su Wumei took out snacks from the bottom of the food box just now, Chi Cheng watched the whole process from the side, but he knew it was for Wen Ren'an and Qiao Dai, so he didn't interrupt Su Wumei.

Seeing that she was back now, Chi Cheng quickly moved forward and asked Su Wumei: "Senior Sister, have you prepared any snacks for me?"

Since Su Weimei made snacks for both Wen Ren'an and Qiao Dai, it is natural that Chi Cheng's share will not be lacking.

She nodded without hesitation: "Of course you have."

After that, she twisted her body, took out another box of snacks from the food box, and handed it to Chi Cheng: "This is yours."

Seeing that Chi Cheng reached out to pick it up, Su Weimei quickly took the snack back: "This is the supper I prepared for you tonight, you can't eat it now."

"Oh." Chi Cheng took his hand back.

Facing Su Weimei, Chi Cheng rarely abandoned his reserve and began to act like a baby enthusiastically.

He has always admired a gentle and kind young lady like Su Weimei, and now that he has met one, he naturally wants to tear off his face and get close to her.

But he doesn't have any feelings for Su Weimei, if he really wants to talk about feelings, maybe they are sisters?Sisterhood.

Because of his admiration for Su Weimei, Chi Cheng would always use exaggerated words to praise her.

For Su Weimei who was raised by strict education since she was a child, this is a very good performance to attract her favor.

So it is rare for two people to appreciate each other and communicate happily.

It's just that Wen Ren'an stared at Chi Cheng like a bitter woman behind.

After watching Chi Cheng finish eating, Su Weimei cleaned all the dishes with cleaning technique, and then placed them neatly in the food box.

She said goodbye to Chi Cheng: "I'm going back, I'll bring you something delicious next time."

"Okay!" Chi Cheng's eyes sparkled, and he kept waving his hands to send Su Weimei away.

After Su Weimei's figure completely disappeared into the distance, Chi Cheng withdrew his silly smile and turned around calmly: "What do you eat?"

Although he ate lunch, Wen Ren'an and Qiao Dai didn't know what they were being stubborn about, so they just didn't touch each other.

Wen Ren'an snorted coldly and raised his head: "I'm not hungry."

Qiao Dai raised the snack in her hand: "I will eat this."

Seeing the dim sum in Qiao Dai's hand, Chi Cheng suddenly thought of something, and patted his head in frustration: "I forgot to ask Senior Sister to give me my share of dim sum! Senior Sister probably forgot too..."

He sighed, and sat between Qiao Dai and Wen Ren'an: "Senior Sister's dim sum is delicious. It's the first time I have eaten this kind of dim sum since I was a child."

He said so, but he actually knew in his heart that he likes to eat the dim sum made by Su Weimei because...the dim sum she makes resembles modern cakes.

Soft and fluffy, bite it down, the sweet and glutinous feeling keeps hovering on the tip of the tongue.

Seeing Chi Cheng was really regretful, Wen Ren'an stretched out his hand and handed him his share of the cake: "Here you are, you can eat mine."

Chi Cheng's eyes lit up for a moment, and then he subconsciously raised his hand to take the cake.

But then, he suddenly thought of something, forced himself to put down his hand with consciousness, and then asked with some worry: "What are you eating?"

Wen Ren'an held back the bitterness in his heart, took out a bottle of Bigu Dan from the space without changing his face, and threw one into his mouth: "I don't want to eat much recently, so I just eat Bigu Dan to survive."

He then thought about it, and felt that his explanation was not sufficient, so he added two more sentences: "Besides, my cultivation has reached a critical juncture recently, so I can't eat indiscriminately."

"Oh oh oh." Chi Cheng glanced down at the cake box in Wen Ren'an's hand, and took it over after a little hesitation: "Then thank you, brother."

Seeing Chicheng take the cake into his hand and put it in the space ring with great care, Wen Ren'an licked his lower lip and asked nervously: "Miss Chi, do you like eating?"

"Huh?" Chi Cheng was taken aback for a moment.

What is the problem?

"I see that you really like Su Weimei's cooking..." Seeing Chi Cheng's confused look, Wen Ren'an could only continue talking.

"You said this," Chi Cheng reacted, and laughed out loud: "Isn't human beings living to eat, but I am also a picky eater, I only eat delicious food, and I will definitely not eat bad food. Will touch... I don't want to suffer."

To sum it up, I like to eat delicious food.

Wen Ren'an made a conclusion silently in his heart.

Then he nodded in understanding.

When it came to eating, Chi Cheng became a little more interested: "I cook noodles very delicious, and I'm especially good at making fried noodles... When I have time, I'll make fried noodles for you to try."

"You know how to cook?" Wen Ren'an didn't expect Chi Cheng to cook, and was a little surprised for a moment.

Feeling unbelievable from Wen Ren'an's voice, Chi Cheng raised his eyes with some dissatisfaction: "Of course I will do it, do you think I live by eating dew?"

In modern times, Chicheng has no girlfriend, grows up with his family and does not live in the same city, stays bored in a rental house during holidays, and lives on instant noodles all day long.

But eating too much instant noodles, not to mention health problems, will always be a little greasy.

So he went to wholesale a box of dried noodles and cooked noodles for himself every day.

After a long time, the noodles he cooked taste really good.

At the same time, he also used his free time to make different sauces to go with it.

In this regard, he is still confident.

"Uh..." Facing Chi Cheng's dissatisfied questioning, Wen Ren'an coughed twice in embarrassment.

To be honest, he really felt that Chi Cheng was a natural favorite because his fingers were not touched by Yang Chunshui.

Now it seems that even a beautiful person like Chi Cheng can cook, but he can't even cook basic meals, isn't it too good?

This dialogue successfully strengthened Wen Ren'an's determination to learn cooking skills.

After making a decision, Wen Ren'an stopped continuing the topic, but stood up and said, "Let's continue practicing swords. You ran away before finishing that one just now."

Speaking of this, Wen Ren'an's tone was somewhat complaining.

Chi Cheng recalled his own reaction when Su Weimei came, a little embarrassed: "I will pay attention next time..."

"En." Wen Ren'an stood up with a cold face after pointing out his appeal, then calmly put the long sword that was broken in two into the interspatial ring, and took out a new one.

After finishing sword practice in the afternoon, Chi Cheng sent the two of them out of Qingling Peak, then returned to his room, and continued to practice.

And Wen Ren'an found the kitchen of the main peak.

When he arrived, dinner was being prepared in the kitchen, and seeing Wen Ren'an suddenly appeared, everyone present was a little flustered: "Senior brother..."

Wen Ren'an casually raised his hand, signaling them to be quiet: "I'll come to see you cook, you don't have to worry about me, just keep going."

These cultivators never appear in the kitchen...

Wen Ren'an suddenly appeared, what was he going to do?

The chefs in the kitchen were a little curious, but they didn't dare to open their mouths to ask. Seeing that Ren'an hadn't spoken for a long time, and just stood there motionless, he withdrew his attention and started cooking for the next table.

It seems that it is not difficult.

Wen Ren'an looked at the actions of the chef closest to him, thinking nonchalantly.

It is to prepare the ingredients, then throw them into the pot in batches, stir fry them constantly, and finally pour them into the plate.

To say that the difference between various dishes is the difference in the order of ingredients and portions.

Wen Ren'an leaned against the door and watched the whole cooking process.

And the handyman working in the kitchen continued to be frightened.

After all the prepared meals were finally taken away, a handyman couldn't help turning his head: "Senior Brother, your food is in my hands... When will Senior Brother go to eat?"

Hearing the handyman call him, Wen Ren'an froze for a moment, then turned around: "I'll be there in a while, you can leave it there."

Seeing the handyman turn and leave, Wen Ren'an also turned his gaze back: "Give me the pot."

"This is..." The chef stopped by Wen Ren'an was a little dazed, subconsciously followed Wen Ren'an's words, took a step back, and gave up the stove to Wen Ren'an.

Wen Ren took a step forward and stood in front of the stove.

"How does it work?" After observing for a while, Wen Ren'an turned to ask the chef beside him.

"Brother, do you want to cook?" the chef asked, but Wen Ren'an didn't get an answer.

In this silence, the chef realized that he was asking too much, so he closed his mouth tightly and threw a fireball under the extinguished stove, causing the fuel in the array to ignite again.

When Wen Ren'an was watching from the side, he felt that cooking was a very simple matter, but now that he was actually standing in front of the pot, he was in a hurry.

He glanced to the side and found that there was still half a bowl of rice missing, some packed vegetables and diced meat.

…For the first time cooking, let’s make something simpler, let’s make fried rice.

Wen Ren'an reached out to get the rice, intending to pour it into the pot, but was stopped by the onlookers: "Brother, are you planning to make fried rice?"

"Yes." Wen Ren'an was blocked, and the next door stayed in mid-air: "Is there something wrong?"

The chef coughed heavily, and then corrected the mistake with some trepidation: "First put the oil...then fry the diced meat..."

He was beside him guiding Wen Ren'an step by step, and finally finished a dish of fried rice.

When the fried rice was finally out of the pan, the head chef let out a sigh of relief.

I don't know why this proud son of heaven came down to the small kitchen... He has been staring at Wen Ren'an nervously, afraid that he will make a mistake, and the fried rice he made in the end tastes wrong, so he scolds them.

In the process, Wen Ren'an did make a lot of huge mistakes.

For example, when sweetness is regarded as salt, I almost throw in a handful of seasonings, forget to stir fry, and don’t shovel the rice...

When it finally succeeded, the sweat from the chef's back had already soaked his clothes.

"Brother, this is the first time you can do this, your talent is already pretty good." The chef stepped forward and praised Wen Ren'an against his conscience.

This time Wen Ren'an wasn't arrogant anymore, he wiped the sweat from his brow, reached out and took a spoon from the cabinet next to him, and dug a spoonful of fried rice into his mouth.

Ok……

still alright.

Fried rice is one of the best foods to cook. As long as you don't make any big mistakes, the results can basically satisfy your hunger.

When Wen Ren'an ate the food he made, he automatically added a filter.

"Okay, I'll take this away," Wen Ren'an pointed to the plate of fried rice: "Is there any problem?"

For Wen Ren'an's request, the chef naturally nodded and agreed: "Of course there is no problem."

After carrying the egg fried rice to his room, Wen Ren'an put it on the table.

The dishes that were just cooked in the small kitchen were still placed on the dining table. Although it has been a long time, because of the addition of fresh-keeping spells, they still look exactly the same as the ones just out of the pan.

Wen Ren'an changed the order of the plates, and put his egg fried rice in the middle.

Then he looked sideways, and took out the egg fried rice again.

...Compared to the craftsmanship of a professional chef, his egg fried rice is still a bit unattractive.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Ren'an tasted other dishes on the table.

"..."

He originally planned to send the food he cooked for the first time to Chi Cheng, and let him have a taste.

But now he has changed his mind.

Wait until the dishes he cooks are as delicious as these chefs, then he can cook them for Chi Cheng.

Try to make a full banquet for him!

Wen Ren'an remembered what he said when he chatted with Qiao Dai during the day, and his eyes became bright and firm for an instant.

Chi Cheng didn't know that Wen Ren'an was working hard to make a full banquet for him with his own hands.

He practiced as usual, then went to sleep for a while, then got up in the morning, went out and played the sword move that he had been thinking about all night.

Elder Liu appeared in time, stood beside him, and cared for his master: "How is your sword practice recently?"

Chi Cheng threw the long sword in his hand to the handyman standing beside him, then took the sweat towel handed over from the side, and wiped the sweat from his forehead well: "Master, good morning."

After saying hello, Chi Cheng continued to answer his question: "I feel that the practice is not bad, and I should be able to do it."