Admiral, your young master has run away

With Xi Weier's pampering, Qi Chuyi spent more than half of his day in the kitchen, so he could be called a fish in water.

Although Xi Weier was not happy to see Qi Chuzhi spend less time by his side, it was indeed inconvenient for Qi Chuzhi to know too much about what he had done recently, so he gritted his teeth and endured the unhappiness.

Those ashesy recipes in the study finally came in handy, every dish recorded in it can be accurately restored by Qi Chuzhi.

Logically speaking, these dishes should all come from Xiweier's stomach, but Qi Chuyi thought that Xiweier's illness would be healed, so he refused to let him eat these greasy things, wishing that he would drink porridge to nourish his stomach.

Beryl's idea is that the master should pamper his wife. It is fun to wash his hands and make soup once. If he eats three meals a day, he is definitely bullying his wife on purpose.

Therefore, Beryl took the initiative to bear the three meals of porridge for Xi Weier a day, which also allowed Xi Weier to escape the catastrophe smoothly.

But Oles Ouse and the others were not so lucky.

Even though they saw the "tragedy" of Xi Weier not leaving the bedroom for a day, and repeatedly declined the delicate dishes that could be on the gourmet show, they still did not escape Qi Chuzhi's torment.

Fruits and vegetables are hard to come by, and no one is willing to waste them.The most important thing is that Xi Weier personally went to the restaurant and sat beside them, looking at them with a half-smile.

Just ask, who dare not eat?

No, all of them forced a smile on their faces, and cautiously picked up a small piece of food and put it in their mouths.After slurping their mouths twice, they found that it was unexpectedly delicious, which was completely different from what they thought was difficult to swallow at first, so they worked hard.

And in the middle of the night, they finally understood what happened to Xi Weier that night.

It's not a matter of the taste of the food, it's not a problem of undercooked food, it's not a problem of conflicting attributes, it's a very mysterious reason.

There is no such thing as empathy in the world, but when they were struggling in the bathroom, they suddenly understood the word empathy.

When Oles was dying, he was still thinking, wondering if the same effect could be achieved against the Zerg?

If the effect is the same, maybe the young master's culinary skills can become a "secret weapon".

Since then, Qi Chuzhi has been upgraded from a harmless young master to a killer comparable to Zerg in the hearts of Osai and others.

If they could not appear in front of Qi Chuzhi, they tried not to appear, for fear that Qi Chuzhi would bring out a dish for them to try.

It was talking, facing Qi Chuzhi's shining eyes, they really couldn't say anything to refuse.

But the pain after eating is real. The best way to get the best of both worlds is for them to reduce their sense of existence so that Qi Chuzhi can't find them.

Of course, I dare not go to the restaurant.One by one is either hiding in their own room, or hiding in an unobtrusive corner of the castle to eat the nutrient solution.

But often, I just want to be a flower in my heart.And reality will use actions to teach them to be human.

Standing in the open restaurant, Beryl watched the dishes from steaming to cold, and saw no one coming to eat. His eyes were so angry that he turned and slid out quickly with tears in his eyes.

It's going to sue those bastards who failed the fruits of their wife's labor!It wants the master to clean them up one by one!

It wants to let them know that the consequences of bullying Madam are terrible!Madam's cooking is so delicious, it's a pity that it is a robot and can't eat, otherwise how could they be so lucky to eat it.

Belial was Sylvia found in the study. It flapped its two little wings angrily, and plunged its head into Sylvia's arms.

With great strength, Xi Weier moved back a step even with the high-back chair, and made a "bang dong".

For a moment, Xi Weier felt that he had been hit internally.He took a deep breath, and pressed the head of Belial, who was turning 360 degrees on his chest like a drill bit and acting like a baby.

"What's the matter?" Xi Weier said helplessly, many times he felt that he had raised a child who would never grow up.

I don't know what I thought at the time, so I picked such a noisy and playful one back.Otherwise, restore the original settings to see?

Belial happened to turn his head behind his back, a pair of tearful blue eyes met Sylvia, and seeing his master's thoughtful gaze, a pair of small wings trembled wildly.

"Master, I can assure you that you must have a bad idea."

"No." Xi Weier categorically denied, with no guilt on his face, "You haven't said what happened to make you cry."

"It's not your ignorant subordinates." The tearful eyes turned into two clusters of angry little flames, and Belial waved his round fist, but its face was on the back, so it seemed like dog planing.

"They actually dared to waste Madam's intentions by not going to the restaurant to eat. All the dishes Madam worked so hard for were left cold!"

"Oh, is that so?" Xi Weier narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and a dark light flashed across his eyes.The corner of the thin lips was raised, and the half-smile was dangerous.

"Since they don't come, Belial will be sent to everyone's room. Oh yes, remember to tell them that if anyone left or dumped, then the S menu will be doubled five times."

"!" Belial's eyes were as bright as two small searchlights, shaking Xi Weier's head manually.

"Belier is really stupid. I didn't write down such a good idea. Beryl will deliver it to their room right away." As soon as the words fell, Beryl jumped out of the study happily.

Everyone who came into the house with slander that night saw the small lunch boxes on the table with disheveled faces, and made choices to throw them away.

But when they saw Beryl's message, they all stood there with bitter faces, making difficult choices.

Although it will be uncomfortable to eat, it is only for one night at most.To know the five times the S menu, it is really exhausting.

eat!

Far away in the capital star was sent out by Xi Weier, and Oles, a diplomat in name, was lucky to escape.

And they are having a real candlelight dinner with Qi Nianzhi in the famous revolving western restaurant in Capital Star.

The painful days of Oser and others staying in the castle did not last long, and a small accident made them relieved.

Qi Chuzhi scratched his hand while handling a fish with unusually hard scales.The cut is not big, it only runs across the soft pad of the index finger.

But it was a coincidence that Xi Weier came to the kitchen on a whim that day to cook with Qi Chuzhi.

He was leaning against the kitchen door, watching the news from Oles on the optical brain.Almost at the moment when the smell of blood appeared, his expression changed, and he quickly walked towards Qi Chuzhi.

Qi Chuzhi let out a soft "hiss", and just put down the knife in his hand. Before he could take a closer look at the wound on his hand, he felt someone sticking up behind him, and his injured left hand was also pulled away.

A little anxious, but not heavy, as if afraid of hurting him again.

Qi Chuzhi turned his head slightly to look at Xi Weier's frowning eyebrows, and quickly comforted him: "It's okay, it's just a small cut, it's not serious at all."

"Chu Chu, shut up." Xi Weier's voice was very low, with anger and worry that could not be ignored.

Qi Chuzhi knew that the anger was not aimed at him, but it was the first time he heard Xi Weier's tone, and he was not afraid that it would be false.

He shrank his neck in fear, and closed his mouth obediently.

Qi Chuzhi's hand has been held by Xi Weier countless times, and he has long been familiar with every inch of his skin, texture, and bones, and knows how smooth the skin on this hand is, and there is not even a thick callus.

On weekdays, when I touch it by myself, I am always careful, for fear that if I don't pay attention, this little hand will be broken into pieces.

But now, a hole runs across the fine white, and bright red flows out of that hole.The contrast between red and white is sharp, and it is even more shocking.

Yes, Xi Weier feels very shocking right now.

Even though he was used to the bright red of people, and the dark red of the Zerg was almost black, his nerves were almost numb by those colors, and at this moment, he was throbbing with pain.

Damn it!He shouldn't be allowed to touch such a dangerous thing!

"No more knives are allowed in the future!" Xi Weier said angrily, and then grabbed the thin white piece and put it in his mouth.

"No... um." Qi Chuzhi said a word in his refusal, and was taken aback by the fine pain and numbness on his fingertips.

He quickly understood what the warm softness that kept sweeping over the wound was, two red clouds appeared on his face, and even his eyes were wet.

Qi Chuzhi twitched his fingers back in embarrassment and annoyance, and suddenly felt his first knuckles being caught by his teeth.The strength was not great, but he was not allowed to escape without authorization.

He stomped his feet angrily, and looked down at Xi Weier helplessly.

From his angle, he could see that Xi Weier lowered his eyes, and his golden eyelashes, which were the same as his hair, were not curled, but dense, like two small fans, covering the emerald green sea.

After a while, Xi Weier slowly raised his head.Following his movements, Qi Chuzhi saw a nearly transparent silver thread on his thin lips and fingertips, and as he worked, the thread became longer and longer until it broke off.

"How could you!" Qi Chuzhi didn't know what it was, stared at Xi Weier anxiously and annoyed, and withdrew his hands forcefully.

"Don't move, be good." Xi Weier ordered in a low voice, seeing that the blood on the reddish fingertips was no longer bleeding, he was relieved, but he didn't let go, but pulled the person out, "It's not bleeding anymore gone."

"It's just a small wound." Qi Chuzhi argued, "It's not necessary at all, it's not necessary...Han."

The more Qi Chuzhi spoke, his voice became softer, and in the end it was almost like a mosquito.He would have liked to use another word, but he couldn't say that word.

"Tim?" Silver said for him, "Sterilize."

"What, what disinfection?!" Qi Chuzhi said in embarrassment, "Then what, no disinfection!"

"Sterilized." Xi Weier's complexion eased a little, and the gloom in his tone also dissipated, "I'll disinfect it for you when I get back to my room."

"I don't want it! Why do you believe in unreliable things just like old antiques?" Qi Chuzhi turned into a pink ball with shame, he must be an old hooligan at all!That thing that opens and closes.

"Also, you are not allowed to go to the kitchen in the future." Xi Weier pushed open the bedroom door, threw Qi Chuzhi onto the sofa, leaned on the back of the sofa, bent slightly, and looked at Qi Chuzhi's face seriously. eyes.

When Qi Chuyi heard this, he was unhappy, "Didn't you just say I like it? Why can't it work now!"

In the past, when Qi Chuzhi was ordered not to enter the kitchen by Qi Zhen, he would obediently agree on the surface, and sneak in with Qi Nianzhi behind his back.

Maybe he was spoiled by Xi Weier, which made him dare to speak out his heart.

"You're hurt." Xi Weier suppressed the fire in his heart and emphasized again, "You're hurt, Chu Chu."

"Such a small wound is normal, any cook has been cut by a knife." Qi Chuzhi said, "It's really a small wound, and it will heal in a while."

"Other people are other people, I don't care if they chop off their hands." Xi Weier took a deep breath, and changed from this oppressive posture to sitting beside Qi Chuzhi, gently pulling Qi Chuzhi hand, looking down at the small opening.

"You can't, Chuchu. I'm going to go crazy."

Qi Chuzhi's pupils narrowed slightly when he heard the words, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.He couldn't say it, but he knew he didn't hate it.

He held Xi Weier's hand with his back, and his tone was tinged with coquettishness, "Will you not use a knife in the future? Let Belial help me cut it, and I will do the rest, so it will be safe. Xi Weier, okay?" ?”

"..." Xi Weier wanted to say that it was not good, but Qi Chuzhi had already given in, and he didn't want his baby to think that he was a dictatorial tyrant.

Closing his eyes fiercely, Xi Weier let out a long breath before reluctantly saying hello.

◎The author has something to say:

Xilaogou is overprotective of Chuchu's baby, and Chuchu will lose half of the fun of going into the kitchen in the future ~ The next chapter is the scumbag father and his ex-fiance to die together~