25. A Leisurely Everyday Life~

Start chopping the vegetables.

Ling Feng suddenly felt that cooking was incredibly easy for him, and even the kitchen knife in his hand seemed like a long-time friend.

His knife skills were clearly very proficient; it wasn't just an act, but he genuinely had some skill. Everything he did was effortless and he was exceptionally familiar with it.

Her Star Engraving Shao already possessed high physical attributes, and her agility was exceptional.

With both of these combined, her cooking speed became unbelievably fast.

Not only are they pleasing to the eye, but he also manages to transform various kitchen utensils into something magical.

At last...

She made a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

All of the previous parts were just fancy performances; the real essence is this plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

There was no way around it; although she possessed top-notch culinary skills, she hadn't cooked many dishes before. The main reason was that this dish was easy to make!

The ingredients are all very fresh and highly nutritious. The tomatoes were picked early this morning by the ladies at the market, and the eggs were free-range eggs laid this morning by the neighbor.

They put a lot of thought into the selection of ingredients.

Add a plate of stir-fried shredded pork with green peppers; the aroma is very pure, and it looks much more fragrant than what you get at street-side restaurants.

By the time we finish all of this, it will be almost noon!

After reverting to his original form, Ling Feng took the two dishes out. Why did he buy so much food but only make two dishes?

That's probably because Ling Feng is a bit lazy. He plans to have Qiu Yun'er pack up all the ingredients that haven't been used yet and take them back with her!

"Brother Ling Feng, you've been working on this for so long and you've only made two dishes?" Luo Luo said, somewhat speechless.

"Although they are just two ordinary dishes, I made them both!"

Ling Feng said with a serious expression.

"Puff!"

Qiu Yun'er burst out laughing on the spot; she never Ling Feng to have such a funny side.

"Let me try it first!"

Ling Luoluo picked up a spoon, scooped out a spoonful, slowly put it into her mouth, and chewed it twice.

The next second, her eyes widened in surprise!

I ate another spoonful!

"Luo Luo, what do you think?"

I can't believe it Qiu Yun'er asked with a curious look.

Ling Luoluo didn't answer; she ate another spoonful, and another spoonful after another.

Seeing Ling Luoluo's reaction, Qiu Yun'er was a little puzzled. She picked up a spoon and took a bite, and her eyes widened in surprise.

"It's so delicious!"

"This Tomato and Tomato stir-fry is the best I've ever had!"

"Is it really that delicious?" Ling Feng asked doubtfully, and decided to try a bite himself.

Instantly, a rich and fragrant aroma exploded on the taste buds, sweeping through the entire body.

This Tomato and egg stir-fry uses minimal seasoning, is perfectly seasoned, and the heat is just right.

It has a bright color and a pleasant aroma.

The sweet and sour Tomato sauce and the tender, delicious eggs blend together perfectly—it's truly a culinary delight!

Although the method is very simple, it has a feeling of returning to simplicity!

Many people only care that the food tastes good.

However, Ling Feng perfected every detail in making these two dishes.

Even the simplest way of cooking tastes much better than eating delicacies.

"Brother, that's not enough! Make a few more dishes!"

Perhaps feeling the portion was too small, Ling Luoluo took the whole plate and served three bowls of rice, and still wasn't satisfied! She picked up the plate and licked it clean!

"Little Luo Luo, please save some for me! I want to try Ling Feng's cooking again!"

At this moment, Qiu Yun'er also couldn't control herself. As soon as she smelled the fragrance, her mouth started to automatically secrete saliva.

Ling Feng was speechless at this scene. Aren't girls supposed to have small appetites? Why do all the people around him seem like foodies?!

Wait a minute, this sentence sounds familiar!

Chapter Twenty-Five: Leisurely Daily Life ~

"Luo Luo, stop licking the plate!"

"Brother, I want to eat more, I'm not full yet, can you cook me some more?" Ling Luoluo blinked her big eyes and said coquettishly.

"OK."

"Thank you, brother!"

Ling Feng nodded. His younger sister needed to eat; how could an older brother let her go hungry?

"Ling Feng, I want one too!"

"You don't need any more!"

For these two foodies, Ling Feng simply made a few more dishes using the same method.

Seeing the new dishes being served, Qiu Yun'er no longer cared about her image.

"Let me try a bite first!"

Qiu Yun'er picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of rice.

"Boom!"

An incredibly delicious sensation instantly swept through my entire body.

The incredibly delicious taste and texture overwhelmed her taste buds.

It gave her an extreme sense of pleasure that permeated both her body and soul!

"It's so delicious!"

Ling Luoluo also started shoveling several large mouthfuls of rice into her mouth. If her mouth hadn't been small, she would have almost stuffed the plate into her mouth.

"Eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you, don't choke!"

Ling Feng patted Ling Luoluo on the shoulder.

He hasn't even eaten yet, and he's already giving off a "Cooking Master Boy" vibe??

After the two finished eating, Ling Feng finally had a chance to eat, but when he saw the mess of cups and plates on the table, he already knew that all he had left for lunch was instant noodles...

And Qiu Yun'er seemed to have realized this as well.

I'm doomed! My image in Ling Feng's eyes is completely shattered!

It's all because Ling Feng's cooking is too delicious!

"I'm sorry, Ling Feng, I didn't mean to!"

Qiu Yun'er immediately apologized, after all, she was eating at someone else's house, and the host hadn't even eaten yet, but the guest had already finished all the food!

If this happened at someone else's house, they might have kicked you out immediately. If it weren't for Ling Feng being a nice guy, the situation would have been incredibly awkward!

However, Ling Feng didn't think it was a big deal, so why apologize?

However, compared to Qiu Yun'er's sincerity, Ling Luoluo was already asleep on the sofa!

Without saying much, Ling Feng packed up the remaining ingredients and returned them to Qiu Yun'er, telling her to take them home.

It was only at this moment that Qiu Yun'er realized that she was originally going to buy groceries and cook at home!

Ling Feng watched Qiu Yun'er hurriedly say goodbye with a speechless expression, and only after hearing her say that she would come again in the future did he reluctantly start cleaning.

"These two individuals' destructive capabilities should be rated C."

Ling Feng stacked the plates and sighed.

He made himself a bowl of instant noodles to tide him over, then carried Ling Luoluo, who was already asleep on the sofa, back to her room.

The afternoon...

Ling Feng has a lot of free time, but he likes being idle!

Wouldn't it be better to just quietly be a couch potato?

They just have to fight and play around!

Having finally found some time to do his own thing, Ling Feng pulled out his long-forgotten, dusty graphics tablet from under the bed.

Ling Feng remembered that Luo Xiyan was also an artist, but she wouldn't even let him see her paintings before. What was she painting? Why couldn't she even take a look?

Ling Feng was a little puzzled, but he didn't think much of it, since he couldn't see it now anyway.

After practicing a few line drawings, he took out his phone and finished the chapters he hadn't completed before.

At this time...

The doorbell rang...

"Hello! There's a package here, please remember to sign for it! I've left it at your door!"

Sitting at his desk in his room, Ling Feng was startled when he heard the deliveryman's voice outside the door. There were only two people at home, and Ling Feng couldn't recall ordering anything. Could it be for Luo Luo?

However, delivering packages during the Spring Festival holiday is quite outrageous. Ling Feng remembers that packages delivered before the Spring Festival usually pile up and are not delivered until the following year.

Without much thought, Ling Feng opened the window and looked outside. There was no one there; the deliveryman must have already left.

After putting on his slippers, Ling Feng curiously went downstairs to pick up his package.

Upon opening the door, a light blue gift box, almost half a meter tall, lay quietly on the ground, waiting for its owner to come and take it home.

There was also a small piece of paper hanging on it.

Curious, he took it down, and there it was—the recipient's name was none other than himself.

As for the sender...

There was no label on it.

Ling Feng carried the large gift box inside without opening it immediately.

There seemed to be a lot of things inside; the whole box was bulging.

As a result, Ling Feng simply threw the things in the living room and went upstairs again.

It was probably evening when Ling Luoluo groggily got out of bed.

She opened her languid eyes, scratched her slightly messy hair, stretched, yawned, and her thin lips curved slightly upwards with a melancholy smile.

"Wow, that was a great sleep! Hehe, it should be time for dinner by now, right?"

Ling Luoluo chuckled dreamily.

It's fortunate that Ling Feng wasn't here. If he had seen Ling Luoluo eating and sleeping all day, he probably would have been furious. Maybe he would have even remembered his sister Xiaoyu?!

When Ling Luoluo came downstairs, she did not see the scene she had imagined.

A sumptuous dinner was laid out on the table, her favorite anime was playing on TV, and her thoughtful older brother was sitting there waiting for her!

Ling Luoluo searched the area downstairs, looking through the living room, kitchen, toilet, storage room, dining table, and every other place where someone could hide.

In the end, she found nothing except a large gift box that was half a meter in size.

Regardless of what it was for the moment, Ling Luoluo rushed upstairs and arrived at Ling Feng's room.

"Brother Ling Feng! Time to cook! Dinner time!"

"Order your own takeout!"

From inside the room came Ling Feng's voice, which carried a hint of laziness and impatience.