The bad taste in her heart was ignited. She pinched a snow lotus seed between her jade fingertips and coaxed: "Call sister, I'll give this to you."

"Shan Shan," Qi Yu shouted these two words without hesitation.

When she arrived in the human world, she did not use the name "Snow Lotus", but her original name.

Zhen Shan raised her eyebrows slightly, "You really don't want to call me sister?"

"No," Qi Yu firmly refused this time.

Even that snow lotus seed was really useful in restoring his strength.

Zhen Shan threw the snow lotus seeds to him and turned around, as if helpless and disgusted, "Still so unlovable."

Qi Yu stared at her back, lowered his eyes, looked at the snow lotus seeds in his palm, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

After getting along with him for a long time, I realized that this woman is not as cold-blooded as she seems. As long as you listen to her, she will speak well, know what he needs, and she will never be stingy.

She doesn't seem to understand, but she understands it very well.

A... strange and unexpected woman.

However, Qi Yu pursed her lips. She never asked where she came from? Who is she?

Is it indifference or respect?

Qi Yu thought with some dejection that this woman was so indifferent, so she probably didn't care.

It's obviously best for him if she doesn't care and doesn't ask, isn't it?

But for some reason at this moment, Qi Yu felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to be angry but couldn't.

But the throbbing feeling for her in his heart seemed to gradually become clearer.

…

"Master Qi, can you transform into a human form?"

Que'er came in with sugar water and saw the boy in red sitting on the kang in the room, turning his head to peek at his wife from time to time. His golden eyes lit up and he said happily.

God can reincarnate into a human form, and he is still so beautiful. He will definitely be even more handsome when he grows up.

That way, it doesn't have to worry that the queen will give up on the mission just because he is a rabbit.

Qi Yu turned his eyes to look at the silly Que'er and nodded respectfully.

"That's great," Que'er smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his teeth.

Qi Yu could feel that this little carp spirit was really happy for him, and his eyes softened, "Yeah."

"Mother Qi, drink sugar water."

Qi Yu first brought a bowl of sugar water to Zhen Shan, and then brought a bowl to himself.

Obviously, during this period of time, Que'er's constant brainwashing of him made him put Zhen Shan first without realizing it.

Therefore, Queer may look silly, but his ability to lead people into trouble should not be underestimated.

"The little carp essence and lotus seeds have survived, but they are too soft and have lost their taste. In the future, remember to turn off the heat half a quarter of an hour in advance."

"Oh, Que'er noted it down."

Qi Yu nodded lightly, feeling that although this little carp spirit was stupid, it was better at being obedient, so what if I gave it a chance in the future?

Zhen Shan scooped up a spoonful of lotus seeds and softened his eyebrows as he listened to the soft conversation between the two beautiful little boys.

"Master Qi, you are really amazing. You can master any recipe after reading it once."

"It's quite impressive," Zhen Shan also nodded in agreement.

People who are good at cooking, in the eyes of the empress, are capable people.

When Qi Yu heard her compliment, if he still had a pair of bunny ears now, they would have stood up right now and would have waved them proudly.

He suppressed the smile on his lips and said reservedly: "It's nothing, just a small cooking skill. I heard that tomorrow is New Year's Eve in the mortal world, so I will personally cook a sumptuous table for you."

"Long live Mr. Qi."

Zhen Shan also nodded expectantly.

The smile in Qi Yu's light eyes grew stronger, and he straightened his back, "Just, think of it as your thanks for giving me the snow lotus seeds."

Learning human cooking skills is also quite good. There are many skills but it is not overwhelming.

The Demon Lord thought so.

That is, let the demons in the demon world know how terrifying it would be to have those hands that can only kill people pick up a spatula and start cooking.

However, your Majesty the Demon Lord, what kind of cooking skills do you want to learn?

Why don’t you have too many skills but don’t overwhelm your body?

It's obviously just to please the beauty.

…

The next day, New Year's Eve, Zhen Shan's flower shop was temporarily closed.

Early in the morning, Qi Yu and Que'er were in the kitchen preparing ingredients.

Based on the wonderful persistence of "Maybe my cooking skills can save me a little bit more", when I started cooking at noon, the empress followed me to the kitchen with confidence.

that is……

"Mom, that's glutinous rice flour, not flour. It can't be used to roll out dumpling wrappers."

"Wait a minute, woman, why did you put so much salt in it? Do you want to eat salt dumplings?"

"Mother, the dumplings are going to rot. Please pick them up quickly."

"Woman, the fish hasn't been killed yet, why did you throw it into the frying pan?"

Zhen Shan: "..."

"Forget it, you can do it yourself," the empress pursed her lips, a trace of grievance seemed to flash through her eyes, she put down the spatula and wanted to turn around and leave.

What kind of cooking skills? It's so annoying.

But before she even stepped out of the kitchen door, her hand was grabbed.

Qi Yu held her Rou Yi's hand which felt a little hot, and the base of his ears turned red. He coughed slightly, "Your steamed rice is pretty good. As long as you do what I told you, there will still be progress."

Que'er also trotted over and looked up at her, "Mother, you don't know how to learn slowly. Isn't that what you tell Que'er all the time?"

Zhen Shan looked at their equally cute and cautious eyes, pursed his lips and smiled, picked up the handkerchief, and gently wiped the flour off their faces, "Okay, I'm fine, you go and do your work, I'll watch from the side. That’s fine.”

They both blushed at her tenderness, but compared to Queer's simple joy, Qi Yu's pale eyes had a touch of strange emotion.

A whole table of sumptuous New Year's Eve reunion dinner was finally prepared before sunset.

However, Zhen Shan looked at the out-of-place, overcooked ugly dumplings on the table, and raised his forehead helplessly, "Why did you bring this?"

Qi Yu picked up a dumpling and put it into his mouth, "It tastes okay."

Queer also nodded.

Zhen Shan's eyebrows were filled with a smile, "Really?"

Qi Yu picked up another one and told her through action.

Just for this dumpling, he got a copper coin.

"There is a folk custom that if you eat copper coin dumplings on New Year's Eve, everything will go well in the coming year," Zhen Shan said.

Qi Yu's eyes flickered, "Is everything going well?"

"Just a good moral."

"That's good too."
Chapter completed!