Chapter 26 Love Lunch
In the waste station, Ye Feng was looking for ingredients in the kitchen.

"Well, here's tofu, milk, I'll rub it, there are a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator, at least dozens of kinds."

Ye Feng was shocked.

Which serious people put dozens of ingredients in the refrigerator.

But it's just what he wants. There are a lot of ingredients here, which is convenient for him to use. He also has several special dishes.

He first took out the steamed buns and put them on the pan to heat them up.

Then put the milk on the microwave to heat, then take out the refrigerated tofu from the refrigerator, put it in a bowl, then pour out hot water and blanch it, wait for 3 minutes, and pour the hot milk directly on top of the tofu.

The first dish, milk tofu, is ready.

The second dish is simpler, a hot and sour fruit platter, but although there are many vegetables in the refrigerator, the only fruit is melon, the taste may not be as good as expected, but it is also quite strange.

"Perfect!"

Ye Feng exclaimed.

Then he took a deep breath, and took out chicken, potatoes, and some condiments in turn, intending to make a large plate of chicken.

According to the recipe instructions in the memories of the previous life, Ye Feng cut the potatoes, put them in a pot with warm water, then put the chopped chicken, honey and other seasonings, and simmered for half an hour.

Half an hour later, he turned on the pot, turned on high heat and directly stir-fried, added other seasonings, and turned on low heat to stir-fry slowly for 10 minutes.

While Ye Feng was concentrating on cooking, Yang Qingning had already finished her work, quietly came to the kitchen, looked at Ye Feng who was cooking seriously, and admired him a little bit.

When Ye Feng turned his head, he was not surprised to see Yang Qingning staring at him with brilliant eyes, he secretly laughed in his heart
.

"The Book of Love is really reliable, isn't this favorability rising?"

Ye Feng thought to himself, his hands kept moving, and the wok was flying up and down in his hands, looking very professional.

He even had time to send Yang Qingning a glance with his eyes.

"Hey, Ye Feng, your pot is on fire!"

Yang Qingning said hastily.

When Ye Feng turned around, the whole pot was on fire.

He quickly used his divine power to extinguish the fire on the pot.

"Bring me a plate."

Ye Feng was so busy that he was sweating profusely, he turned to Yang Qingning and said.

Yang Qingning quickly walked over in small steps to get the plate.

"Okay, two of us, three dishes, steamed buns are ready."

Ye Feng was holding two plates, and Yang Qingning was holding a plate and a basin with steamed buns and chopsticks inside.

The living room of Yang Yong’s family is very large, and the most eye-catching thing is the large chandelier hanging in the middle of the living room, which costs at least 10,000+, which is a bit extravagant.

The table in the living room is also made of mahogany, polished brightly, and the round table is surrounded by a circle of sofas, which is very nice.

Although it is far behind Ye Feng's Emperor's Pavilion, it can be regarded as a wealthy family.

Ye Feng and the two put the dishes away and took their seats.

"I didn't expect you to be able to cook. These dishes look delicious, delicious."

Yang Qingning looked at the three dishes in front of her, then at Ye Feng, and immediately praised them.

Ye Feng looked at the several dishes in front of him and was in a good mood.

"Haha, I'm an old chef, and I've only played at less than one percent of my level."

Ye Feng was modest, and urged again.

"Taste it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

He watched Yang Qingning stretch out his chopsticks expectantly, then picked up a piece of tofu, opened his cherry lips slightly, and put it in his mouth.

The smile on Yang Qingning's face gradually disappeared, she picked up another piece of hot and sour melon, carefully put it in her mouth, her face gradually paled.

In the end, she tremblingly reached into the large plate of chicken with her chopsticks, took out a chicken wing, put it in the air, hesitated, and she didn't eat it.

"Try it quickly, these dishes are all my unique skills, most people will never have the chance to eat them once in their lifetime."

Seeing that she didn't eat, Ye Feng hurriedly urged her.

Yang Qingning ate with red eyes and put the chicken wings into her mouth, only to spit them out in a second, her face flushed.

"No, what are you making, try it yourself."

Ye Feng was a little unhappy when she heard that she didn't approve of her cooking.

He picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of milk tofu, and then put a hot and sour melon in his mouth, and then savored it carefully.

"Well, the taste is okay, I think it's great! It's very distinctive."

Ye Feng nodded and commented seriously.

"Ye Feng! You just pretend to be an old chef. Only you can eat the food you cook. I really admire you."

Yang Qingning directly broke the defense, the taste was getting weirder and weirder, it was not for human to eat at all.

Who would have thought that the melon is hot and sour, and the big plate chicken is actually sweet, especially the first dish, the milk tofu, which has no taste except a faint milky taste.

"Don't eat!"

Yang Qingning threw down her chopsticks, turned her head and was about to leave.

"Don't, you may not be used to my taste, so I'll make you a bowl of high-quality beef noodles, it's okay."

Ye Feng hurriedly asked to stay.

"Really? I want the most common high-quality beef noodles, no special taste."

Yang Qingning said in doubt.

Ye Feng nodded, revealing an expression that was handed over to me.

Turning around and going back to the kitchen, a bowl of steaming beef noodles will be ready in a few minutes.

"Eat."

Ye Feng put the bowl on the table.

"Is this the premium beef noodle you made?"

Yang Qingning looked at the beef noodles from years ago with disbelief.

Isn't this the ordinary barreled beef noodles in the supermarket?

"Ahem, I put the beef alone."

Ye Feng saw her doubts and explained to her.

Yang Qingning understood completely, this is a real treasure, and it can be annoying, but compared to the dishes on the table, she also likes to eat noodles in a bucket, and after all, it was Ye Feng who prepared it with care.

"Suck Suck Suck"

"Ye Feng! You didn't put the seasoning packet!"

Yang Qingning shouted.

"Ahem, I seem to have forgotten?"

Ye Feng looked innocent.

"You still have the face to say? What do you make? Feed it to the dog, and the dog won't eat it."

Yang Qingning said angrily.

"Ahem, I'm done eating, I'm going back to the house first..."

Ye Feng was a little confused, but looking at the crazy Yang Qingning in front of him, he realized that he should retreat, so he hurried back to the dormitory that Yang Yong arranged for him, and locked the door from the inside.

"bang bang bang"

"Ye Feng, come out, I have something to tell you."

Yang Qingning suppressed her anger outside, pretending to speak softly.

"I'm going to bed, let's talk about it later."

Ye Feng dared not open the door.

"Ye Feng, don't come out if you have the ability!"

Yang Qingning completely exposed her true face.

Ye Feng shivered and hid in his dormitory room, some did not understand why Yang Qingning was angry, maybe it was because he forgot to add seasoning to the instant noodles, and it would be fine if he put it in again.

"Forget it, I'll explain to her later, I happen to be alone in the room now, and I'm going to try to cut off a part of the soul and let him merge into the godhead."

Ye Feng thought of this, so he did what he said.

Using the information in his head, he quickly learned the soul cutting technique.

With a thought, he entered his divine space
, in the middle stands the extremely tall statue of the goddess of pure white.

He gathered a sharp scalpel with his divine power, and cut off the finger of his soul, an indescribable pain swept over him, and his eyes went black from the pain.

Ye Feng took the soul he cut off from himself, and wanted to stuff him directly into the huge pure white goddess statue, which is actually the embodiment of the godhead in the pure white space.

"How come? It can't fit in!"

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