"Well!"
Lu Chiyan out a long sigh, "Poor me!"
Qin Sili: "???"
"After being seriously ill, all I wanted was to eat a meal cooked by my brother. It's a pity, even this small wish can't be fulfilled!" Lu Chiyan looked pitifully at Qin Sili. "That's true, after all, he's not my biological son. I'm just someone else's child. Why would he bother to cook a meal for me?"
Qin Sili: "..."
"Poor me, I've had a fever for four days and gone hungry for four days, I'm almost dead! Good riddance, then no one will hold you back! It's alright, don't worry about me, just let me starve to death!"
Qin Sili: "..."
That's not necessarily true.
Knowing full well that Lu Chiyan was saying this on purpose, Qin Sili still fell for it. He stood up and Lu Chiyan with a helpless expression, "Fine, I'll go make it for you!"
"Make more!" Lu Chiyan immediately grinned. "I'm so hungry, I can eat a lot."
Qin Sili: "..."
You wouldn't eat this whole table of food even if I starved you!
Qin Sili had no idea how to cook. He had been a pampered young master since childhood, with a group of people serving him. He had never lifted a finger to cook a meal. Now that he was required to cook a meal himself, he was stumped.
But Lu Chiyan on eating what he made, so Qin Sili had no choice but to have the chef give a live demonstration.
The chef taught him as he cooked.
I managed to cook three dishes in an hour and a half.
Although it wasn't as visually appealing, fragrant, and delicious as what a professional chef would prepare, Lu Chiyan ate with great relish.
"Is this really your first time cooking?" Lu Chiyan, practically licking the plate clean. "It's so delicious!"
"Yes, this is my first time making it." Qin Sili's eyes crinkled with amusement. "As long as you like it."
"Delicious, delicious! I think it tastes even better than what a professional chef makes." Lu Chiyan looked at Qin Sili and said, " Qin Sili, if you don't inherit the family business in the future, you can become a chef. I think you have a lot of talent in this area."
Qin Sili: "..."Thank you so much!
"Can I eat your cooking again tomorrow?" Lu Chiyan reluctantly put down his chopsticks and looked at Qin Sili expectantly.
Perhaps fearing rejection from Qin Sili, Lu Chiyan added, "I'll still be a sick child tomorrow!"
"You're fifteen already, still acting like a child!" Qin Sili's lips twitched twice, and he asked helplessly, "So what do you want to eat tomorrow?"
Lu Chiyan retorted confidently, "If I go out to work now, I'd be considered a child laborer. How am I not a child?"
Qin Sili: "..."
"I want braised fish and cola chicken wings, the rest is up to you."
Qin Sili: "..." Well, I can't do it.
So, taking advantage of his illness, Lu Chiyan ordered a week's worth of food from Qin Sili.
That year, Qin Sili was already in college, a freshman. He had a lot of classes, and he also had to cook a meal for Lu Chiyan every day after coming back from school.
As I practiced, I developed my culinary skills.
Once Lu Chiyan had fully recovered and returned to school, he stopped insisting that Qin Sili cook for him.
However, Qin Sili was worried that Lu Chiyan would get tired of eating the same dishes cooked by the same chef, so he hired two more chefs. Each week, the three chefs would take turns cooking, ensuring that Lu Chiyan could eat different dishes every day.
This has remained true even now.
----Memory Divider----
Qin Sili originally thought that Lu Chiyan was always carefree and didn't pay much attention to many things, so it was normal that he couldn't remember.
But now it seems that Lu Chiyan has forgotten many things.
This made Qin Sili feel that something was not quite right.
He even began to suspect that Lu Chiyan might have suffered from amnesia.