He accidentally bumped into the witch while flying on his sword.

One meat dish and one vegetable dish, and I also made an egg drop soup.

He took the photos and sent them to Yunyi.

Night's Kin: [If all else fails, come to my house for dinner.]

Without a reply, Chen Shun felt his food wasn't as appetizing anymore.

I imagine the little witch is still battling the eggs.

I should be able to hear from her again soon.

Chen Shun slowed down his eating pace, chewing slowly and carefully.

I'm looking forward to having a picture of the little witch with my meal.

To prevent the little witch from going hungry because the food she made was too bad, Chen Shun took this opportunity to send Yun Yi a lot of tips.

Night's Companion: [When frying, put plenty of oil in the pan, not just enough for the eggs but also for the rice... Don't use too high a heat, and remember to break up any clumps of rice... Add some soy sauce for flavor and color, and just a tiny bit of salt...]

However, Yun Yi did not see any news about Chen Shun at this time.

She was very serious this time, and maintained a good grip, finally managing to crack the egg into the bowl.

After breaking the eggs, Yun Yi looked toward the greatest enemy in this battle.

That's a gas stove and a frying pan!

When she was a child, she was always afraid of the popping sound when the gas stove was lit.

Yun Yi covered one of her ears, stretched out her arms, and slowly squatted down.

She strained to reach her right hand onto the gas stove switch, closed her eyes, and fearfully pressed the button to light it.

Failed.

She tried again, and this time she was lucky enough to light the fire.

Yunyi remembered what her sister had said before: wait until the pan is hot before adding oil.

Just wait quietly.

She tentatively reached her hand over the frying pan to test it.

This is a method her older sister taught her: if she can feel the heat, it means the pot is ready.

Yunyi poured some cooking oil onto the pan, and the pan began to slowly emit white steam.

After estimating that the oil was almost hot, she picked up the beaten egg mixture and tiptoed into the pan.

"Ugh!"

A series of crackling sounds immediately erupted in the kitchen.

Yun Yi was terrified of this kind of sound. She quickly cried out and covered her face, hiding far away. For a moment, she dared not go forward to stir-fry.

But she knew that if she didn't turn the egg over, it would soon turn burnt.

Yun Yi hesitated.

She nervously grabbed the spatula, slowly stepped forward, and, keeping a very close distance, tried to poke the solidified, yellowish-brown egg with it.

Instantly, hot oil splattered everywhere with a crackling sound.

A drop of hot oil flew out and splashed precisely onto the inside of Yunyi's wrist.

"Waaah..."

Yun Yi cried out in distress, almost dropping the spatula from her hand.

Tears welled in her eyes as she sucked on her wrist to ease the pain.

Cooking is dangerous.

After I marry Chen Shun, I'll still let him do the cooking.

He has thick skin and isn't afraid of being scalded by oil.

Gradually, the sizzling sound of the hot oil in the pan subsided, and Yun Yi finally mustered up the courage to stir-fry it.

It looked great from the front, with the fried egg in that perfect golden-brown color, but when you flipped it over, the bottom was completely burnt.

Yun Yi's lips twitched. She never expected that her first formal cooking experience would end here.

"No, if I don't cook the meal, Chen Shun will definitely laugh at me."

"Besides, doesn't it look pretty good on the first try?"

Yun Yi quickly convinced herself that she couldn't give up.

Anyway, Chen Shun isn't here. As long as it looks decent, how could he know that the back is actually charred black?

She immediately took a picture of the fried egg and sent it to him, feeling quite pleased with herself.

Although Chen Shun felt something was off, as the eggs he usually fried were different, he didn't really notice anything.

All I could do was praise Yun Yi a few times.

Yunyi then poured the leftover rice into the pot and stir-fried it together with the fried egg.

Once stir-fried, the charred fried egg immediately revealed its true nature, turning the fried rice into a white-tinged black dish.

Bright colors.

Yun Yi's face gradually darkened.

Forget it, at this point, let's just keep arguing like this.

She imitated her sister's usual movements and stir-fried the food several times in a very professional manner.

Then, satisfied, I took out the drained bok choy and picked up the knife to chop it.

Once I add the green color to the fried rice, it will definitely be able to cover up the burnt color to some extent.

That way, the rice you cook won't look too bad.

Besides, this is my first time doing this, so Chen Shun definitely won't find any reason to laugh at me!

Then she complained that cooking was too difficult, and that she had been burned by hot oil several times, so that he would feel sorry for her.

Ideally, you should be able to persuade him to take on the responsibility of cooking after marriage.

Hehe, plan in progress.

"Ow!"

Yun Yi's body trembled, her hand went limp, and she threw the kitchen knife onto the kitchen counter.

She moved her index finger in front of her and stared at it intently.

Sure enough, blood began to seep out after a short while.

She was lost in thought about Chen Shun and didn't pay attention to the knife at all, so she cut her finger.

This isn't an anime series, so why do these kinds of plots keep happening?

Yunyi washed away the blood, put his finger in his mouth, and tasted the rusty flavor on his tongue.

At this moment, Chen Shun should have suddenly rushed over anxiously, grabbed his finger, blew on it gently, and then put it in his mouth.

She licked her wound and began to heal it with magic.

The wound immediately began to heal slowly.

Aside from some pain, only a very faint knife mark is visible on the outside.

"This... I won't show it to Chen Shun."

She pouted, actually wanting Chen Shun to know she was bleeding, but after thinking it over carefully, she decided not to tell him.

She wanted Chen Shun to feel sorry for her.

But not through something that would truly cause heartache.

Yunyi added the greens to the pot, stir-fried them carefully, and after confirming that they were all cooked, she turned off the stove and served the fried rice into a bowl.

She deliberately picked up the burnt fried egg on the surface and ate it.

"Yue...it's so bitter."

In this way, the whole bowl of rice looks quite appealing.

She excitedly took out her phone, picked up the fried rice, and showed Chen Shun the fruits of her labor with a proud and sweet smile.

Chen Shun had already finished eating, washed the pots and pans, and was sitting on the sofa practicing his martial arts.

I haven't learned a thing.

As soon as he received the message on his phone, he immediately jumped up and grabbed the phone.

Let's see if Yunyi sent a message.

As expected.

Night Witch: [Image]

Night Witch: [Hehe, who dares to say I can't cook? Proud.jpg]

Night Witch: [How is it? Doesn't it look delicious?]

Chen Shun opened the image, saved it, and then viewed the content.

The little witch held a bowl of fried rice with eggs, proudly tilting her head back and smiling.

Chen Shun initially laughed along with her, but as he looked at the photo, he felt that something was off about it.

It looks just like the fried egg she took a picture of herself back then.

The color of this fried rice is off; it looks like there's some black spot on the bottom of the pan, like some metal has chipped off.

And it's obvious at a glance that no soy sauce was added, and probably not even salt.

Night's Kin: [Looks alright, how's it? Have you eaten?]

At this moment, Yun Yi was indeed eating the rice he had cooked.

"The taste is actually okay, but it's so bland, it has no flavor at all..."

I only tasted a slight burnt egg flavor and a hint of oil.