The end of the world: Qingmei is reborn, but she seems to be a yandere

Chapter 60 "I don't know how to cook"

in the kitchen.

Xu Ziyao poured the dry rice directly into the rice cooker without adding a drop of water, closed the lid, and started cooking directly.

At the same time, the iron pot on the gas stove next to it was already burning red. She grabbed the vegetables and threw them in directly.

After a while, a thick lump of dark dishes appeared, and then within 10 minutes, two consecutive lumps of dark dishes were served.

"Hey, you're done!"

Xu Ziyao clapped her hands.

This seemingly "rich" "meal" is just finished.

Ah!
She did it on purpose, before and always!
Of course, she didn't mean to blow up the kitchen the first time.

That was an accident, a pure accident!
After doing all this, Xu Ziyao came to Zhang Yan's bedroom door and gently opened the door.

The cat hunched over and tiptoed to the bedside.

He stuck his head out, looked at Zhang Yan's haggard face, stretched out his hand and touched it, and the pink area in his eyes expanded again.

"Zhang Yan, I know you are tired...but don't be tired first!"

Xu Ziyao said, stretched out a small hand and began to slide down Zhang Yan's neck, to the collarbone, to the chest...

At the same time, another little hand lifted up the quilt.

"Whee!"

……

"what is this?"

Zhang Yan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt itchy in certain parts of his body. There was a hint of coldness in the itching, and he couldn't scratch it no matter how hard he scratched it.

First it was itchy on his face, then his neck, and then his chest, but his arms were too tired to lift up. He really didn't want to scratch it, but the itching seemed to move.

It moved from the chest to the back, and then to the lower abdomen!
No!

This thing shouldn't be a bug, right?

If it was really a bug, we couldn't let it attack!

Immediately, Zhang Yan put his hands into the quilt, preparing to capture the damn thing.

However, after he reached in, he touched a soft mass, which was more elastic than jelly and very delicate. It felt a little cold to the touch at first, but after applying it for a long time, it became a little warm.

Zhang Yan was startled, and quickly withdrew his hands, opened his eyes suddenly, saw a big bulge on his quilt, and pulled the quilt aside——

Xu Ziyao lay on the bed, placing her hands on his lower abdomen, the pink color in her eyes had almost faded away.

The two looked at each other.

!!!

"What are you doing!?" Zhang Yan asked quickly, while pulling his legs back from Xu Ziyao, leaning against the head of the bed, hugging his knees.

Not surprisingly, he should have touched Xu Ziyao's face just now.

Xu Ziyao tilted her head slightly: "I want to ask you to eat. I will cook and stir-fry for you."

Zhang Yan looked at Xu Ziyao, as if asking: Are you lying to a fool?

Asked him to go to dinner, and asked him to come under the covers?

Although, this is not impossible, after all, they all have a relationship.

And he also accepted Xu Ziyao in his heart.

It's okay for it to happen once, twice, or even several times in the future.

but……

It's too much to be astringent all the time!

"Ziyao, can you...be a little restrained?" Zhang Yan got up from the bed and stood on the ground, "You're like this..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Ziyao, who was lying on the bed, hugged him up, hugged his waist, raised her head and looked at Zhang Yan's face: "Zhang Yan, I'm hungry."

Zhang Yan's words were instantly suppressed. He wanted to change the score temporarily, but Xu Ziyao rubbed his chest again, and he immediately said: "Okay, let's go eat!"

He really is...

There is absolutely no resistance to Xu Ziyao like this!
"Okay! Let's go quickly!" Xu Ziyao showed a bright smile, quickly got up from the bed, stretched out her little feet in white socks, stepped in front of Zhang Yan, and put on her own little cat slippers.

Zhang Yan's eyes drifted...

"Cough cough!"

Zhang Yan turned his head, looked elsewhere, and couldn't help but cough a few times.

"Let's go, let's go!" Xu Ziyao grabbed Zhang Yan's wrist and walked out of the bedroom.

……

Restaurant, at the dinner table.

Zhang Yan and Xu Ziyao looked at each other. There were three plates of "dishes" between them, which were dark dishes.

This picture seems familiar.

Xu Ziyao still used chopsticks to pick up the black "dishes" in front of her, lowering her head, as if she didn't dare to look at Zhang Yan at all.

Zhang Yan bit his lip: "Well, let me cook another meal."

At this point, there is no other way.

Although he was extremely tired now and his eyelids were as heavy as lead. If he did any more strenuous exercise, he might die suddenly.

However, we can't let Xu Ziyao go hungry, right?
Eating instant noodles may be a good idea, but Xu Ziyao has already woken him up. Doesn't that mean that she doesn't want to eat instant noodles? Moreover, eating instant noodles does not require cooking and cooking to be nutritious.

Oops, there's nothing I can do about it, this stupid Xu Ziyao can cook like this, yet he's the one to show up.

Zhang Yan muttered in his heart and looked around for an apron.

"Don't you have my apron?" Zhang Yan searched around but couldn't find it.

In the entire kitchen, except for Xu Ziyao's pink cat apron, there are no other aprons.

Xu Ziyao shook her head, with an apology on her face: "I didn't buy your apron, I forgot..."

"It's okay, you don't need an apron!" Zhang Yan walked directly into the kitchen.

He will never wear that pink apron!

Growing up, the mothers around him were the ones cooking, taking care of the housework, and assuming the role of housewife.

A very traditional family configuration.

And in his home...

His father was awarded the title of "househusband" and "the breadwinner of the family". He not only made money, but also did housework well and was responsible for three meals a day.

Of course, the main reason why he can do this is that the family makes money through a husband-and-wife shop. When they are busy, they work together. When they are not busy, his father starts doing housework and is responsible for three meals a day.

and so……

Under the influence of his family, he has some cooking skills and has reached the level of cooking and stir-frying.

and!

I vaguely remember that when I was in school, I knew that he was the only boy in the class who could cook, and the eyes of the girls in the class were all bright.

He was able to be given snacks and love letters by girls in his class, not just because of his good-looking face and figure.

Although I don’t know why there is no more at the end, but this also means——

Boys can cook and do well, so there is no shame!

but……

He would never wear that pink kitty apron!
The clothes will get a little dirty if they are dirty, but what is the difference between wearing this kind of apron and women's clothing?
……

In the restaurant, Xu Ziyao saw a slight loss in her eyes when she saw that Zhang Yan had never put on the pink apron.

But then she stood up and pushed open the glass door of the kitchen.

"Zhang Yan, why don't you wear an apron?"

"My apron is not dirty."

……

(End of this chapter)