After marrying the fierce god, her handsome young husband was pampered to the extreme.

For the first few days, Lin Nian didn't feel uncomfortable, but as the terrain changed, the boat began to rock and sway.

When you're not feeling well, your appetite is naturally poor.

That day, he said he wanted to eat something spicy, and Yin Cheng asked, "Honey, can you handle pig's blood? How about some spicy blood curd?"

Lin Nian felt nauseous at the mention of blood. "Is pig's blood still edible?"

"Sure," Yin Cheng said. "Wait here, I'll ask Si Zhaozhao to make it for you. Don't worry, it won't be fishy at all."

Lin Nian nodded.

Pearl knew that her little father was not feeling well, so she didn't make a fuss and even took the initiative to take care of Little Pear.

"Don't worry, Daddy, I'll take good care of my little brother." Pearl sat on the tatami and generously shared her ball with Little Pear.

Xiao Li drank the medicinal juice for several days in a row, and now she is much better.

He doesn't cry much, probably because he caught Pearl's habit of giggling whenever he sees someone.

They are all very easy-going babies.

Si Zhaozhao was originally able to eat and sleep well on the boat, living a very comfortable life.

As a result, those carefree days were shattered from that day onward.

Yin Cheng dragged Si Zhaozhao to the kitchen, "Do you know how to make Mao Xue Wang?"

"Who do you think you are?" Si Zhaozhao straightened her back. "I am an expert in all cuisines, past and present, from all over the world..."

As he spoke, his voice immediately weakened, and even the way he looked at Yin Cheng became strange.

"Your Highness, what did you just say? I didn't quite catch it." Si Zhaozhao picked at her ear and brought it closer.

Yin Cheng reached out and gently pushed Si Zhaozhao away, afraid that if he used too much force, no one would cook for his wife.

"Mao Xue Wang (a spicy Sichuan dish)," Yin Cheng said. "It just so happens that a pig was slaughtered on the boat today, and I had them save the blood. You can use it without worry; I watched it myself, and it's very clean."

Si Zhaozhao took a deep breath. "So it was you, wasn't it?"

"Stop talking nonsense and get to work." Yin Cheng threw the apron at Si Zhaozhao's head. "My wife is still hungry."

really! !

The man who made him have to take attendance even after he time-traveled was him!

Si Zhaozhao raised her face and stood there for a long time, feeling melancholy.

"Why should I?!" Si Zhaozhao roared, throwing her apron off.

"Why are you a prince, and I'm just a poor little brat sold into the palace by my parents!" Si Zhaozhao gritted her teeth. "It's bad enough that my status is so miserable, but why am I still a boy?! Ah! God, open your eyes and take a look!"

"Alright, stop howling and hurry up."

Si Zhaozhao was furious but powerless. She silently picked up her apron and tied it around her waist. "Then you peel the garlic for me."

Considering that the other party was a prince, Si Zhaozhao paused for a moment and said, "Hurry up and finish cooking so that the lord can eat quickly."

Normally, only the boatmen would come into the kitchen to cook for the people on board, but it was late afternoon and the boatmen were all resting.

Although Si Zhaozhao could manage on his own, he felt uneasy, his heart filled with envy, jealousy and hatred.

Yin Cheng said, "You're right. Where's the garlic?"

Si Zhaozhao tossed a string of garlic over, and while preparing the dishes, she secretly watched Yin Cheng peeling the garlic.

"How long have you been here?" Si Zhaozhao asked.

Yin Cheng looked up at him. "Are you curious?"

Si Zhaozhao recalled the savagery of the choking monster and silently shook her head, "Not curious, not curious at all."

"You'd better not tell anyone you're from another time," Yin Cheng suddenly said out of the blue.

Si Zhaozhao asked in confusion, "Why?"

Yin Cheng paused in peeling garlic. "There is a secret scroll in the palace that records the story of the wicked empress who founded the Great Yin Dynasty. She enacted laws, initiated reforms, and did many good things for the country and its people."

"Was that senior also a time traveler?"

"Probably, he was burned to death."

Si Zhaozhao was puzzled. "Why?" He suddenly realized, and was shocked. "Just because he was a time traveler, he was burned to death?"

"I don't know." Yin Cheng glanced at him. "You'd better keep it to yourself. If the other person isn't someone you absolutely trust, don't say anything."

"Oh." Si Zhaozhao paused in her chopping, and said somewhat awkwardly, "Th-thank you."

Surprisingly, the guy who choked people was actually quite nice...

"I'm worried that if you die, my wife will starve."

Sure enough! Si Zhaozhao cursed inwardly. Her first impression was spot on; a bad person is a bad person!

He muttered to himself, "It's so unfair! Why am I not a prince? I think I'm just as good-looking and dashing!"

"Can't food vloggers use an overpowered protagonist script?"

"Damn it! I'm a straight guy, and I've been transmigrated into a bro! And what kind of magical world is this?! There isn't even my favorite twin-tailed loli! I'm so angry I could laugh."

Yin Cheng: "...Can't you be quiet for a moment?"

Si Zhaozhao said, "You skinflint! You even want to take away my right to complain! You, go cut the chili peppers!"

Although Si Zhaozhao is quite a chatterbox and a bit of a troublemaker, she's really good at cooking.

He quickly made a pot of spicy blood curd, which was delicious and visually appealing, and also took the time to steam rice and make fruit tea.

"If the lord doesn't like pig's blood, there are also slices of meat and some offal in it." Si Zhaozhao suddenly felt uneasy. "Logically speaking, the young masters of wealthy families shouldn't eat offal, since it's pig offal."

Yin Cheng thought for a moment, "He does eat it. I remember he once tried a folk remedy: steamed pig liver with rock sugar."

Si Zhaozhao was shocked. "You dare to let him take a folk remedy?"

"It's just rock sugar and pig liver, nothing poisonous, so let it be."

"I feel incredibly healthy at this moment, despite all the high-tech and demanding work I've done."

Yin Cheng placed the food on a tray and then turned his back on him, saying, "You're done here, you can leave now."

Si Zhaozhao: "???"

Si Zhaozhao: "We've just been so open and honest with each other, hasn't even the slightest bit of friendship developed between us?"

Yin Cheng: "No, I don't develop friendships with other guys."

"Do you really have to be so traditional on male virtues?!" Si Zhaozhao: "...Besides, I'm a real man of steel."

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot."

Before Si Zhaozhao could reply, Yin Cheng said again, "You are not allowed to get close to my wife from now on."

Si Zhaozhao: "..." Speechless. Tired. Let's destroy the world.

After Yin Cheng left, Si Zhaozhao saw that there was still a lot left in the pot, so she ladled out a large bowl and went to find Lan Shu to have afternoon tea together.

As soon as the man opened the door in the upper cabin of the top deck, Lin Nian smelled the fragrance.

"It smells so good." Lin Nian walked to the table and sat down, gazing longingly at the man.

Yin Cheng placed all the food in front of his wife, handed her chopsticks, and said, "Try it."

"Is this Maoxuewang?" Lin Nian resisted her aversion to pig's blood and took a small bite. "Hey, it's really not fishy at all, and it's very tender. Zhao Zhao's cooking skills are really good."

Yin Cheng coughed heavily. "Husband Yin, why don't you praise me?"

Lin Nian looked at the man with a puzzled expression, biting her chopsticks.

"I even peeled the garlic!" Yin Cheng said. "And I cut the chili peppers too."

Lin Nian chuckled and quickly praised, "Wow, honey, you're amazing! You're the most amazing person I've ever met!"