Chapter 594: Qi Zhenbai Cooks

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Looking at Zhou Manqing crying wretchedly, Chi Shuyan felt that it was unlikely that Zhou Manqing would go to get revenge tonight.

In order to prevent Zhou Manqing from scaring her man, she first put her away in the Yin Ghost Gonfalon and told her to let her know when she wanted to get revenge.

However, she did feel that it was probably impossible to scare Qi Zhenbai. He had also seen Zhou Manqing last time. Chi Shuyan’s expression had changed when she saw Zhou Manqing’s deformed appearance for the first time, but Qi Zhenbai’s face didn’t change at all.

However, in the end, Zhou Manqing was a malicious ghost. Although her resentment was being suppressed at the moment, she could still lose control.

When Qi Zhenbai came back, the man’s face was a bit dark and his gaze was quite complicated.

Chi Shuyan had just finished showering. Seeing that the man had returned, she asked, “Have you eaten dinner?” If not, she would cook porridge.. Since she hadn’t eaten dinner, she planned to cook some spirit rice porridge to fill her stomach.

When she thought about eating, Chi Shuyan thought of Chef Li. Having an imperial chef at home was really convenient.

Chi Shuyan took out the spirit rice and was about to wash it, when the man took the pot. Chi Shuyan watched as the man silently washed the rice.

Ever since she got together with this man, he had become more and more familiar with was.h.i.+ng rice and cooking porridge.

Beyond the porridge, there were no other dishes. She had thought that if this man was eating outside, she wouldn’t bother to cook. Now that he was back, however, how could they just eat plain porridge?

Fine, her shower was wasted.

Chi Shuyan opened the fridge and took a look. It was full of ingredients; clearly, the man had restocked it.

But when did this man become interested in stockpiling food?

At that moment, the man in front of her took out a tomato, a few eggs, some green peppers, and a chunk of lean meat. After was.h.i.+ng them in the sink, he started cutting them quite skillfully on the chopping board.

To be honest, after living together for so long, they knew that both of them weren’t good at cooking, so they usually ate out.

The man in front of her could at most fry a few eggs.

So, when Chi Shuyan saw the man wash the vegetables and cut them, her eyes almost popped out. Was this man planning to cook?

Although Chi Shuyan was very worried about the man’s cooking, she couldn’t directly splash cold water on him. Speaking of which, she could catch ghosts and refine pills, but had no talent in cooking at all.

It wasn’t like she hadn’t tried cooking before while living here, but every time she cooked, it looked good, but tasted really bad.

So, Chi Shuyan didn’t feel confident enough to question the man’s cooking. She silently decided to cheer for him later; even if the dishes he cooked were really bad, she would still say that they were delicious.

Qi Zhenbai was very good at reading people’s minds. Seeing his wife’s appearance at that moment, how could he not know what she was thinking? He narrowed his eyes and examined her, but ultimately didn’t say anything.

Since he had set out to cook, Qi Zhenbai didn’t want his wife to get involved too much. He was afraid that the oil would accidentally splash on her when he was cooking. Moreover, there was the fragrance of shower gel on her. Qi Zhenbai didn’t want his wife to get dirty, so he told her to go back to the living room and watch TV first. When he was done, he would call for her.

Chi Shuyan was afraid that she wouldn’t be able to help and would get in the way. Seeing the steady and confident expression of the man in front of her, she couldn’t help but feel a little expectant. She nodded. “Okay. Then, I’ll leave the kitchen to you?”

Chi Shuyan took a few steps before she turned around to see how the man was going to stir-fry the vegetables. She then saw him calmly take out his phone and start to search online. Chi Shuyan couldn’t help but take a closer look, and saw him looking at the steps in cooking. Alright, he was definitely a novice. Chi Shuyan’s desire for good food was still very strong; she didn’t want to eat “poison.” What if she called Chef Li now, and asked if he was free to make a few dishes for her?

Chi Shuyan felt that this was a good idea. The expressionless man in front of her suddenly looked up. “What are you looking at?”