"Wash and scrub, wash and scrub~"

While humming a little tune, Medea washed the dishes in her hands.

She planned to make a pot of chicken soup for Lin Hao, firstly, the soup was easier to make, and secondly, she heard that chicken soup could nourish the body, which was no better for the tired Master.

“OK。 Washing

the last carrot and placing it on the cutting board, Medea picked up a kitchen knife from the side.

In order to prevent her strength from being too small, she cleverly carved a sharp spell on the kitchen knife.

Then his eyebrows narrowed slightly, ready to sharpen his knife, Huo Huo to the radish.

"Drink!" she snorted, the kitchen knife in her hand glowing coldly in the light.

"Brush, click!"

Medea watched, and the turnip was cut in two, while the cutting board was split into two sections.

"Huh, it's strange why the quality is so poor.

Carrying a severed cutting board, Medea looked puzzled, she had tried to chop vegetables when she was a princess.

But even if the knife is chopped, it won't destroy the cutting board, which makes her think that all the cutting boards are of this quality.

"Medea, what's the sound, is there something going on there?" Lin Hao's

voice came from the living room on the side.

"It's okay, I'll try the knife, Master, don't worry, it'll be fine right away.

Medea replied, tossing the cutting board in her hand to the side.

"Modern things are just bad, or magic works.

Medea drew a spell in the void, and a small purple grid appeared in the air.

Then Medea had a thought, and the various ingredients slowly floated up, and then lined up through the small grid.

Sharper

than the sharpest knife of modern times, the ingredient is split into pieces in an instant as soon as it is passed through.

On the other side of the grid, Medea took the cut ingredients one by one with a basin.

"The side dishes should be pretty much the same.

Seeing that the basin in her hand larger than her head was already spiked, Medea nodded in satisfaction.

She knew that Lin Hao had a big appetite, and she was afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat enough and decided to make a little more, oops, how could there be such a distressed servant like her~

"To make soup, you should boil water first, right?"

Medea thought, and then picked the largest pot and poured an appropriate amount of water into it, thankfully she also knew that she couldn't fill it.

"Hit the fire, hey, why can't you hit it. The

messy buttons on the stove suddenly made her dazzled, which one was the one that fired!

She wanted to ask Lin Hao, but after thinking about it, what if the Master thought she was stupid?

This was her first performance in front of the Master, and she definitely couldn't leave a bad impression.

No fire is nothing, I am a great magician, I will be born without fire!

Medea encouraged herself in her heart and decided to support herself, so she began to draw void talismans again.

"Huhu"

was just a simple little magic trick, and it didn't take a few seconds for the flames to rise.

Medea carefully introduced the flame into the cooktop, controlling its temperature to prevent it from melting, and placed the pot on top.

"Grunt"

After a while, bubbles bubbled up in the water, and at the same time there was a gurgling sound.

Looking at the boiling hot water, Medea seemed a little in a hurry, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, she poured a pot of vegetables into it.

Then he took out a chicken that had taken off his hair and slammed it in.

"That's probably it, right?" Tilting

her head and looking at the full pot, Medea closed the lid and decided to wait a while to see the results.

......

"Hiss!"

Seeing the heat coming out of the side of the pot, Medea hurriedly opened the lid of the pot, and suddenly a puff of white smoke came to her face.

"Ahem, ouch I'll go.

Medea was directly hit, and the smell of rotten vegetable leaves rushed into her nostrils.

"It's... Seems to be okay. "

Look at the miserable green color of the pot and the dead eyes of the rooster.

Medea turned her head and deceived herself.

"Oh yes, I haven't put the spices yet, I said why is it so weird.

As if thinking of something, Medea's eyes flashed, and her slender little hand suddenly pulled all the spices on one side.

"Tsk, this one is a little salty and a little less.

Add more Master to this sweet!

What is this white one?Ahhh

Since there

was no name on the bottle, Medea didn't know which one was which, so she could only dip her fingers one by one and taste them.

If she thinks the taste is good, put more, and put less if the taste is unacceptable.

She tried dozens of spices by herself, and her hands were full of sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, salty and flavors.

I can't help but think that if Medea could eat it with her hands, I am afraid that the taste would not be bad...

"Hey, hey, hey. Picking

up the long spoon on one side, Medea stirred vigorously in the pot so that the seasoning could fully contact the soup.

As she continued to try, the color of the soup seemed to be more striking, and the rooster's eyes seemed to widen a little.

Wonderful hand rejuvenation, Doctor Mei!

"Strange, why is the color this color?" Looking

at the black-green, black-green soup in the pot, Medea frowned slightly.

Obviously, he remembered that the chicken soup that Lin Hao made at noon was golden brown, how did it become this color when he came to her? It was really strange, which step was done wrong?

But who made her a smart little fairy of ice and snow, and soon she thought of a good idea.

I'm a great magician, and it's not easy to change the color of a soup.

Thinking of doing it, Medea put her hand on top of the chicken soup, and as a small magic circle took shape, soon the color of the chicken soup turned golden yellow.

At the same time, it also emitted the light of Bling, and Medea thought that she would have to color it anyway, so she just made it look better, so she added a little magic trick with a flash.

At this point, the pot of chicken soup made by her own hands is complete.

There is no technology, it's all magic and ruthlessness and her deep love for Lin Hao.

Medea walked out of the kitchen with the chicken soup, and when she just stepped out of the kitchen, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

"Ahahahaha, chicken soup is coming~"

......

"Master, the chicken soup is here, what are you watching me doing, eat. Medea leaned against Lin Hao's side and kept urging.

"Eh-"

Scooping a spoonful of chicken soup, Lin Hao couldn't help frowning deeply when he looked at it, strange was really weird.

Obviously there seems to be no problem, why does the body's instinct to refuse have such a big reaction?

Instinctively want to refuse, but this is what Medea has worked so hard for, and it's not good not to eat, so after thinking about it, he still sends it to his mouth.

"Damn, you're secretly eating behind my back!" Just

as he was about to reach his mouth, a bulging voice appeared and interrupted him.

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