Don't Be Afraid, Senior, I'll Protect You

Chapter 70 Feed The Senior Sister With Your Own Hands

After Luo Ye came in, he ran to boil water.

The moment he walked in, Su Baizhu's rabbit ears, which were originally hanging down, stood up in an instant.

She sat up from the sofa, at least she had to maintain the image of a cold senior sister.

After the water boiled, Luo Ye began to add brown sugar, red dates and ginger, and then continued to cook for a while.

He poked his head out of the kitchen, stared at Su Baizhu furtively, and said, "Senior, I'll get it done soon."

After saying that, he returned to the kitchen.

At the same time, he was still searching on his mobile phone for how to stew black-bone chicken soup.

The black-bone chicken soup needs to be simmered for several hours, so Luo Ye has to make it in advance and give it to the senior sister as dinner in the evening.

Although he heard that drinking these things would most likely not have immediate effects, he couldn't do nothing.

After the brown sugar water was ready, Luo Ye took a sip first.

It's a bit bland...it's over, there's less brown sugar, it's all about the ginger flavor.

Luo Ye added a little more brown sugar, took another sip, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Hearing that eggs could be boiled with brown sugar, Luo Ye cracked another egg in.

I don’t know what the eggs cooked like this taste like.

After the eggs were cooked, Luo Ye seemed to suddenly think of something. He broke the eggs into tiny pieces, stirred them inside, and drank them with the brown sugar water.

Finally, he poured the luxurious brown sugar water into a large bowl and placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

"Senior, would you like some drink?"

Luo Ye looked at Su Baizhou expectantly.

The latter didn't speak. She looked at the deluxe version of brown sugar water in front of her with a dazed expression.

"Oh, look at my brain, how can I drink without a spoon?"

Luo Ye stood up, rushed into the kitchen in a hurry, and then ran out in a hurry, handing Su Bai Porridge an iron spoon.

But the fairy senior sister seemed to be stunned and motionless.

Luo Ye was stunned for a moment, then cursed himself angrily.

It's so hot, how can senior sister drink it?

He ran to the kitchen again, took out a small bowl, poured it from the large bowl into the small bowl, then took another small spoonful from it, and blew gently.

Later, Luo Ye sat next to Su Bai Porridge, brought the spoon to the latter's mouth, and held it under a small bowl to prevent the water in the spoon from spilling out.

At this time, Su Baizhou glanced at the spoon at his mouth, and it was too late to refuse.

What was she so stunned about just now?

Looking at Luo Ye's expectant eyes, Su Bai porridge could not refuse, so he could only open his mouth slightly and take a small taste.

to be honest.

The cooking was just normal, too much brown sugar was added and it was a bit sweet, not enough ginger was added and it was as good as nothing, and the red dates were already cooked.

The eggs were a thumbs up though.

Su Bai doesn't like to drink porridge with food in it, so she doesn't want milk tea, taro paste pops or pearls when she usually buys them. If she doesn't chew those things in her mouth, she might choke.

But at this time, the eggs in the brown sugar water have turned into tiny pieces. They don't need to be kept in the mouth and can be drank together.

Even so, the taste was still not very good. It could even be said to be the most unpleasant brown sugar water Su Bai Porridge had ever tasted in his life.

Even a small amount of brown sugar water can be boiled like this. Maybe Luo Ye is a genius in some aspects.

But without giving Su Baizhu time to continue thinking, Luo Ye had already stretched out his arm and fed her the second spoonful.

Looking at the brown sugar water at his mouth, Su Baizhou just hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth again and drank the contents of the spoon.

It really doesn't taste good.

but……

She just had the urge to keep drinking.

Although it was the most unpleasant taste, it became a taste that she could remember, attracting her every moment and wanting to drink it all in one sip.

Luo Ye just let the fairy senior sister drink the whole bowl bit by bit.

"Senior, are you feeling better?" Luo Ye asked worriedly.

Su Baizhou nodded gently.

To be honest, she had forgotten about her stomachache just now, and her attention was focused on the brown sugar water in front of her.

"Do you still want to drink?" Luo Ye asked.

Hearing this, Su Baizhu didn't say anything, but took the small bowl from Luo Ye's hand, filled some for himself, and then started to drink.

Luo Ye cooked about three small bowls in total, and Su Bai drank them all quickly.

She wore bunny ears and sat cross-legged on the sofa. Her two little feet would occasionally move. They were pink and tender and looked a little cute.

Although the senior sister's expression is a little cold, her little body movements are cute.

Of course, Luo Ye's attention was not on the fairy senior sister's feet. After all, he was not the warden.

Seeing that the senior sister seemed to have nothing to do, Luo Ye walked into the kitchen and was about to make black chicken soup.

To be honest, he really didn't have much confidence in making soup, let alone something that would take several hours.

However, the senior sister is still in pain, little chicken soup, he must conquer it today.

Luo Ye turned on his phone and took out the cooking software, his expression was more serious than in class.

These steps started from the first one. Luo Ye read every word several times and followed the instructions above carefully.

Texts were not enough, so Luo Ye even found a video explanation.

In the end, Luo Ye found that the video explanations were all the same and contained no methods, so he launched his final trump card.

Book club asking for help!

You know, the readers in the book club are not only handsome, but also possess unique skills and talents.

It must be a mere black-bone chicken soup, not worth mentioning at all.

After creating the group chat, Luo Ye never spoke using his author account. At most, he used a trumpet account to secretly observe in the group, and occasionally scolded some black fans.

But this time, he directly used his author account to send out soul torture in the group.

Fallen Leaves Return to Their Roots: Dear readers, does anyone know how to make black-bone chicken soup?

Discovering that the group leader who had been diving suddenly spoke, the book club group suddenly exploded.

I'm a big star: Shall I go? real or fake? Is it really the author?

Scumbag Mu Yue: Really, it’s amazing, I can actually see the author bubbling up in my lifetime.

Cutie Yixue: What kind of chicken soup? Does the author make soup? Did the author cook it for his wife?

There are all kinds of comments in the group, and the names of readers are also all kinds of strange.

Fallen Leaves Return to Its Roots: I am still a college student, so what kind of wife... But that’s about it, I’m just making soup for girls, please help, urgent, thank you to all the parents who have food and clothing.

Finally, a book friend named "Nuan Nan Pai Gou Hou" chatted with Luo Ye privately and almost taught Luo Ye step by step how to do it.

As expected of a warm man, he knows so much.

After closing the lid, Luo Ye only had to wait two and a half hours before the pot was ready.

Luo Ye looked at the current time.

He came at noon, memorized the book until almost two o'clock, then went out to buy things, came back to boil brown sugar water, and learned to make soup. It is already three twenty.

Although there are no classes in the first period in the afternoon, there are classes in Luoye in the second period.

The second class is at half past three, with ten minutes left.

Luo Ye walked out of the kitchen.

"Senior sister, I made some soup. Wait until I come back."

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