The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Imperial capital.

Qin Zong's body recovered a lot, but he didn't eat for a long time and could only eat some liquid food in a short period of time.

The Qian family had a private chef with good skills. Master Yan thought about it and decided to cook the meal himself.

The chef was a little surprised when he heard Yan Tao's purpose, "Young master Yan, do you mean that you are here to cook porridge for Mr. Qin?"

Few young people at this time knew how to cook.

What's more, the young man in front of him has a cold and indifferent temperament. He looks like a pampered young master from a noble family, but he actually wants to cook with his own hands?

Yan Tao nodded slightly, "I'll do it."

The chef gave up the kitchen and retreated to the door. What he was thinking in his mind was: Mr. Yan won't blow up my kitchen, right?

He tentatively said, "Mr. Yan, have you ever cooked?"

The young man put on an apron, held a kitchen knife in his plain white hand, and chopped the chicken into pieces with two swipes.

Wash, remove the fishy smell, and throw it into the pressure cooker to stew.

At the same time, I went to wash rice and make porridge.

When the rich aroma of chicken soup and porridge spread, even Mr. Qian couldn't sit still.

This is too fragrant.

"Uncle Wang, what delicious food did you cook today?"

Xu Mo rubbed his belly and turned to the kitchen. Chef Wang, who was standing at the door, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I haven't cooked it yet. Mr. Yan is making chicken soup."

“It smells so good!”

As soon as Lian Feng smelled the aroma, he guessed that Yan Tao was cooking. He rushed over excitedly and looked longingly at the young man who was taking a bowl of soup.

"Shen Yan, can you give me a drink?"

Yan Tao glanced at the door and said quietly, "There's still more in the pot, take it yourself."

Lian Feng quickly served himself a large bowl, joking, if he didn't seize the opportunity, he didn't know when he would eat it next time.

Xu Mo watched Lian Feng serving soup ladle after ladle, and Youyou said, "You are really not afraid of dying."

At the same time, he was still thinking, this soup is quite fragrant, is it really that delicious?

The facts told him that it tasted ten times better than he imagined!

"Lian Feng! You despicable bastard, can you finish all that soup?! I got half of it from my chicken!"

"You are so beautiful!"

There was a lot of fighting here, and Master Yan had already opened Qin Zong's door.

Xiao Qi chuckled: What a blessing!

Qin Zong sat casually on the bed. He was only wearing black trousers. The muscles on his solid chest were perfectly smooth. The mermaid lines on both sides of his lower abdomen were very tempting. They extended to below the waistline and were covered by the trousers. .

When he fell asleep, his complexion still felt weak and pale, but now the man was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a white shirt on his arms, and a pair of dark eyes under his messy black hair looking at the young man standing by the door, which only made him feel sad. People feel seduced and fascinated.

Yan Tao also didn't expect that he would come at such a good time.

He strode into the room with long legs and closed the door. The young man's peach blossom eyes were filled with brilliance, lingering on the man's naked chest. There was completely unconcealed lust and teasing in his eyes.

The young man put his lunch on the table casually, put his index finger on his lips, looked straight at him with his peach blossom eyes, and whistled in a very teasing way.

Qin Zong's handsome eyes moved, and he changed his clothes as usual, walked up to the young man, and approached the young man with his delicate and perfect handsome face, "Knocking on the door is a good habit."

The young man shrugged: "It's a pity that I didn't."

"I can teach you." Qin Zong said this, and pinched the bridge of Yan Tao's nose with his long fingers, choking her breathing.