You're the one who's sick! Your whole family is sick!
Zhao Liangying held her breath and almost suffered an internal injury.
Like Xiao Feifei, she was also a goddess of the screen. Moreover, because Xiao Feifei was gradually fading away from the screen, she could be said to be the number one goddess of the screen. Who knew how many people had a crush on her?
However, he felt aggrieved and definitely did not dare to curse. He could only glare and snort, "I'm not sick!"
"No, you're sick!" Ye Lingchen corrected.
"You're the one who's sick!" Zhao Liangying couldn't help but say angrily. She would fight it out with him.
"Ying 'er, aren't you anorexic? This should be what Ling Chen was talking about. " Xiao Feifei quickly tried to smooth things over. At the same time, she could not help but glare at Ye Lingchen, telling him not to make things difficult for her best friend.
"She's not just anorexic." Ye Lingchen looked at Zhao Liangying and continued, "You haven't been sleeping well, right? You have insomnia and dreams. Moreover, your limbs are weak and you often have headaches."
"How did you know?" Zhao Liangying stopped fooling around and looked at Ye Lingchen in shock.
She did not tell anyone about this. Even to Xiao Feifei, she only said that she had a poor appetite.
This illness wasn't serious, but it tormented her to the point where she wished she was dead. Her entire body's condition rapidly deteriorated, and her body became terrifyingly weak. After accumulating for so many days and months, it almost crushed her body.
"Ling Chen, what kind of illness does Ying 'Er have?" Xiao Feifei asked.
"Hehe, delusional." Ye Lingchen smiled faintly. "I'm just overthinking things. I guess it's because I'm constantly thinking about the unspoken rules."
Although he was far away from Xiao Feifei's side of the conversation, ever since he had refined his Qi, his ears and eyes had sharpened, so he could also hear them.
His words immediately made Zhao Liangying's face turn red. She was extremely embarrassed and angry. She opened her mouth to refute, but she couldn't say anything. She could only turn her head away with hatred.
"Alright, let's get to work. Let's not cook." Ye Lingchen clapped his hands and stopped teasing Zhao Liangying.
Everyone immediately stood up. At the thought of being able to eat delicious food, their faces were filled with anticipation and excitement. They volunteered, "Young Master Ye, what can I do for you?"
"Get me a stove first."
"Quick, furnace!"
"Who's going to wash this vegetable?"
"I, I'll go!"
"Where's the pot? Give me a clay pot."
"Yes, I'll go get it now!"
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Ye Lingchen sat comfortably on the spot and moved his lips. Everyone immediately obeyed the order with great enthusiasm.
If this scene was posted online, it would definitely cause a huge wave of publicity. How were they like stars and directors? They had all become servants.
Zhao Liangying was also dumbfounded as she looked at the crowd. She secretly despised them in her heart. These people were too flattering. Wasn't it just a meal? If Sister Feifei had not dragged him here, he would not have bothered to come here.
"Why are you still sitting here?" Ye Lingchen's gaze landed on Zhao Liangying, who had a disdainful look on her face.
"I, I …"
"Your Sister Feifei fought for this meal for you." Ye Lingchen said calmly, "Go to the roadside and pick up the leaves and firewood on the ground. Start a fire!"
Gather firewood?
This is too humiliating. I, Zhao Liangying, would rather die than submit.
"Okay." Zhao Liangying got up and walked to the roadside quietly.
Soon, everything that needed to be prepared was placed in front of Ye Lingchen in an orderly manner. They surrounded him and looked at him with wide eyes.
"Chen Chichi, you're in charge of fanning the fire," Ye Lingchen said after taking a look at the ingredients and nodding slightly.
"Alright!" Chen Chichi immediately accepted the order in high spirits. At that moment, he looked at the crowd with disdain. He was extremely proud and had a faint feeling of showing off.
'See, when something happens, the first person Young Master Ye thinks of is me. I'm the most handsome guy in Young Master Ye's heart!'
After that, Ye Lingchen ignored the crowd and placed the clay pot on the stove. He poured some water and added the rice into it.
'He's probably cooking porridge, right?'
The crowd was not completely clueless about cooking. They had some guesses in their hearts and could not help but feel a little disappointed. 'What's so good about porridge? Could it be cooked like stir-frying vegetables? Even if it tastes good, it can't be that good, right? '
Zhao Liangying also looked at Ye Lingchen with a hint of disdain in her eyes. She knew how to cook porridge like that as well. She was usually too lazy to cook and a bowl of porridge would suffice. Yet, he was making a big fuss out of nothing.
However, Ye Lingchen casually picked up the fish from the ingredients and weighed it in his hand. The next moment, with a flash of a knife, a piece of fish meat flew out and floated quietly in the clay pot!
Everyone was shocked. They only saw a blur in their eyes and the fish meat had already fallen into the pot, just like slicing noodles.
Then, "Xiu, xiu, xiu", everyone was dazzled. They saw the flesh of the fish rapidly diminish, and in a short moment, it became a fish bone. Inside the claypot, countless fish meat floated quietly on the surface of the claypot, like snowflakes, completely covering the entire surface of the claypot.
Gasp!
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, their eyes filled with shock.
Even Zhao Liangying could not help but admire Ye Lingchen's technique.
They noticed that every piece of fish meat in the pot was of the right size and was completely uniform! Most importantly, Ye Lingchen could accurately and automatically remove the fish bones. That kind of knife technique could only be described as divine. It was several levels better than knife-shaved noodles.
At that moment, everyone's doubts were cleared and they were all filled with anticipation.
If it was so cool, the taste would not be bad no matter what.
"Sister Feifei, is his cooking really as good as you say?" Zhao Liangying swallowed her saliva and could not help but ask.
"You'll find out soon. If the supply is not limited, I'm guessing many people will die from eating it. Even if you have anorexia, you won't be able to resist the temptation of such delicacies!" Xiao Feifei said with certainty.
"Really?"
Zhao Liangying's heart was filled with anticipation. Those who had never suffered from anorexia would never know how terrifying it was.
Food was right in front of them, yet they had to endure hunger. That kind of pain was a form of torture. For so many days, she could only force herself to eat. It could be said that it was all for the sake of survival.
At that moment, Ye Lingchen was quickly arranging the seasonings at the side. There were all kinds of seasonings. Apart from vegetables, there were even some medicinal herbs. After being constantly adjusted by him, he poured all of them into the pot in one go.
After that, he looked at the pot like everyone else. For a moment, everyone was speechless. Everyone stared at each other.
"That's it?" Zhao Liangying looked at Ye Lingchen in a daze. Other than the fact that he looked amazing when he was slicing the fish, there was not much skill involved.
"Alright, just wait here for half an hour to boil," Ye Lingchen said calmly. Faced with everyone's doubts, he naturally could not be underestimated. He smiled faintly and said, "As the saying goes, the greatest path is the simplest. Because I've reached the level of the Gastronomy God, it may seem simple to you, but in fact, this porridge … is extraordinary!"
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