A tantalizing scent came from the kitchen.

Si Huaixi neatly cut the chicken into pieces. The white and tender chicken was marinated with salt, oil and minced **** for a while to remove the fishy smell, making the meat more delicious.

Wait until the white porridge in the pot is bubbling hot, pour the chicken into the white porridge and boil it for a second time, the freshness of the chicken is blended into the warm white porridge, and finally sprinkle with dazzling chopped green onion, and boil a bowl of nourishing **** chicken porridge. All right.

The white runny chicken porridge floats with a few chopped green onions, tender chicken, and just right white rice, giving people the warmth of home-cooked food under the warm lighting.

Pei Zhaozhou was slightly touched, this was the first time someone took the initiative to cook for him.

When Si Huaixi was busy in the kitchen just now, Si Huaixi asked him to wait for dinner in the living room. He thought that Si Huaixi took out the synthetic food from the refrigerator and planned to cook it and eat it. People in the Interstellar Empire do this. Most of the functions of the kitchen are to provide various ways of secondary processing and cooking of synthetic food.

Unexpectedly, the kitchen under Si Huaixi was exceptionally unusual. After a while, there was a special fragrance gushing out, not at all like the fragrance that can be made from synthetic food.

When Si Huaixi brought it up, Pei Zhaozhou looked at the bowl of porridge with all the flavors and flavors, and his eyes were still a little stunned, but he didn't respond.

If he hadn't watched Si Huaixi turn the raw chicken into a bowl of chicken porridge from raw materials to finished products step by step, he would have always thought that Si Huaixi had packaged it for him from a restaurant run by a super chef.

Si Huaixi thought that Brother Pei had a bad stomach, so he planned to cook a pot of chicken porridge for him to regulate his stomach.

Occasionally in the last days, he will catch pheasants in the mountains and jungles. Zombies do not eat chickens. In addition, the places are sparsely populated, and people without abilities will not go in at all. Who knows if zombies or zombies will suddenly appear. He really caught a lot of beasts and the like at once, and also took a lot of wild eggs.

As a Chinese, Si Huaixi always brings some seasonings wherever he goes. He is very good at cooking roast chicken, but this is his first time cooking chicken porridge.

Fortunately, he would read whatever book he picked up in the last days, and accidentally read some recipes, which happened to mention the practice of chicken porridge.

Si Huaixi has a good memory. As a psychic power user, he has a high degree of brain development. In the past, when his power level was low, he had to read it twice to remember it. Later, he basically glanced at it and wrote down the entire book.

But remember it, but this is the first time he has made chicken porridge. The kitchen utensils in this interstellar age are not yet used, and the people here have special tastes, thinking of some synthetic foods with strange and strange tastes, and The dark restaurant I just went to is really hard to swallow for the people here...

Si Huaixi couldn't help frowning, and her clear eyes were puzzled: "Is it unappetizing?"

Pei Zhaozhou looked at those bright and well-behaved navy blue eyes, the owner of those eyes looked at him pitifully (no), his heart softened, he felt warm, and quickly explained: "No, it's just... It's a surprise, you You can actually cook with ancient cooking."

Si Huaixi: "I've read related books before. Brother Pei, eat quickly. You have a bad stomach. You haven't eaten anything at noon, so you should be hungry."

Pei Zhaozhou was indeed a little hungry. He had been on an empty stomach for so long after noon. In addition, the child in his stomach was noisy, and the occasional morning sickness made him lose his appetite.

But seeing this special bowl of chicken porridge aroused a little appetite.

Pei Zhaozhou scooped a mouthful of chicken porridge with a spoon, and his eyes suddenly lit up. When he ate it in his mouth, the unique sweetness of chicken porridge bloomed on the tip of his tongue. The thick and delicious porridge did not need to be chewed. The esophagus makes the whole person feel warm from the stomach to the limbs and bones.

He has never eaten such delicious porridge, and even the ancient cooking dishes made by the top chefs of the palace can't compare to this bowl of fresh, sweet and mellow chicken porridge!

How can it be so delicious!

Pei Zhaozhou suddenly remembered the storybook when he was a child, the fairy Virgin who can cook will cook a delicious meal that everyone in the world will never forget.

He thinks that Si Huaixi is a fairy man who can cook!

After a while, Pei Zhaozhou was eating with humming, his appetite was wide open, his forehead was sweating, and the bowl of porridge soon bottomed out.

Si Huaixi squinted his eyes and was happy to see it.

Seeing that Pei Zhaozhou was almost finished, he took the initiative to go to the kitchen and presented another bowl to Pei Zhaozhou.

I don't know if Pei Zhaozhou was pregnant, and was aroused by this sweet chicken porridge. After eating more than half of the porridge, he suddenly realized that Si Huaixi hadn't eaten anything and was patronizing him.

Pei Zhaozhou's eyes flashed with regret, he slowly put down the tableware, looked at Si Huaixi and said, "Why don't you eat together?"

Si Huaixi looked at Pei Zhaozhou's remaining half a bowl of chicken porridge, and asked, "Brother Pei, are you not eating? There is still in the pot."

Pei Zhaozhou's face flashed a bit of dryness, and he suddenly remembered that he had eaten six or seven bowls of chicken porridge. .

Si Huaixi glanced at the remaining small half bowl of chicken porridge with a pity in his eyes. He didn't like wasting food, but he still smiled and said to Pei Zhaozhou, "There is still a little chicken porridge left in the pot. go back to eat."

Pei Zhaozhou actually didn't want to go back, but he couldn't find any excuse all of a sudden, so he let out a dull "um", then said he was full and finished the remaining half bowl of porridge.

At the end of the meal, Pei Zhaozhou reluctantly took the last bite and licked his lips subconsciously.

Si Huaixi looked at the empty bowl, then glanced at Pei Zhaozhou, whose face became ruddy, and took the bowl and chopsticks to the dishwasher with satisfaction.

Pei Zhaozhou knew that he should leave after eating, but he didn't want to leave. Amber golden eyes stared straight at the back of Si Huaixi who was cleaning up in the kitchen. He couldn't help but bit his nails.

boom—

There was a sudden downpour outside, with lightning and thunder.

Pei Zhaozhou's eyes lit up, he approached Si Huaixi and said, "It's raining outside."

Si Huaixi looked like a nerd who didn't understand the style. He really glanced at the balcony. The dark clouds outside were low, and the big raindrops were pounding non-stop.

Pei Zhaozhou's eyes suddenly became gloomy: "What if it takes a long time?"

Si Huaixi was used to living alone in the last days, and he would also watch the weather. He said indifferently, "It's alright, so the sudden heavy rain will stop in a while, and at most it will rain in an hour or two."

Pei Zhaozhou frowned unwillingly and said, "But it's too late to go back."

Si Huaixi looked at the clock on the wall again and wondered: "It's not too late, it's only past six o'clock, and it will be eight o'clock in the next two hours. If it's too late, Brother Pei, I'll take you back."

Pei Zhaozhou: "..." This opponent is extremely difficult to deal with.

No way, Pei Zhaozhou's eyes darkened, and he didn't want to do it.

When Si Huaixi came out, he found Pei Zhaozhou sitting on the sofa, with his back arched, his left hand stroking his abdomen from time to time, his rosy lips biting, his brows slightly frowned, and he seemed unwell.

Si Huaixi's eyes panicked, and he quickly grabbed Pei Zhaozhou's arm and said, "Brother Pei! Have you suffered from stomach problems again? I'll take you to the hospital."

Pei Zhaozhou tightened his brows, his expression flashed a trace of forbearance, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, it's much better after drinking your porridge, but it's just a little uncomfortable, just let me rest."

Si Huaixi was worried, but Pei Zhaozhou, who was unable to insist on not going to the hospital, had no choice but to look serious and sighed secretly at the disobedient patient, and said, "Then go to my room and rest, if it still hurts. , I'll take you to the hospital."

Pei Zhaozhou successfully got on Si Huaixi's bed like this.

The soft and clean bed was full of Si Huaixi's breath. Unconsciously, Pei Zhaozhou relaxed, his eyelids twitched and he was drowsy. The fetus in his womb also seemed to sense the breath of another biological father. He was stable and well-behaved. Don't bother him at all.

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