Max Leveled Boss is Forced to be Pampered by Others

Fu Shiyan: ...

Chi Wei ignored him.

After pouring Fu Shiyan a cup of hot water on his own, he turned to the kitchen, served a bowl of porridge unskillfully, and handed it to Fu Shiyan, with a calm expression on his face, as if there was nothing wrong with it.

"Drink it."

Fu Shiyan coughed lowly, lowered his eyes, and stood there in shock.

The porridge in front of me, no, it shouldn’t be called porridge, maybe the person who made it put a little less rice and put too much water, only a few grains of poor rice were floating, those who didn’t know thought it was poor people who couldn’t afford it Rice, so I can only sprinkle a small handful to taste.

Seeing that Fu Shiyan remained silent, Chi Wei also glanced at Congee, a little embarrassed.

But it's not a big problem.

An elder's smile appeared, and Chi Wei couldn't help but patted Fu Shiyan's shoulder earnestly: "It's the first time, teacher, I'm not very proficient."

...

"It's well done." The man took the spoon, tasted it slowly, and smiled slightly.

From the corner of the eye, seeing Chi Wei's unbelieving expression, he raised his eyebrows again, and added: "Congee, this is the only way to be authentic."

Chi Wei: "...?"

The little girl's usually cold eyes finally climbed up a little bit of confusion, hesitating for a moment: "Really?"

Chi Wei didn't go into the kitchen very often.

First of all, because she has always been obsessed with scientific research and medicine, and the higher-ups were also worried that letting her into the kitchen would be too tiring, so everything was arranged for her basic necessities of life.

Not to mention dark cooking, everyone was afraid that she would cut herself with the way she picked up the knife.

Better not go.

"Really." Fu Shiyan's eyes were slightly tinged with a smile, and he continued to edit without guilt: "The teacher is very talented."

As soon as these words came out, the color in Chi Wei's eyes became more intense.

In fact, she quite likes to cook, but those old men don't allow her.

After being praised by Fu Shiyan, the little girl forgot everything, her eyes sparkled, and she looked like a different person in peacetime: "Then let me make you some side dishes?"

Fu Shiyan: "..."

Fu Shiyan's fever has almost subsided, but his body is still a little tired and weak. He was still eating porridge lazily, but suddenly he straightened his back.

This is unnecessary.

However, Chi Wei was already a little over the top without knowing it, and the elder's loving smile still hung on his face: "It can be regarded as a gift from the teacher."

Fu Shiyan: ...

Before he had time to refuse, Chi Wei had already proactively entered the kitchen and started tinkering.

half an hour later.

The man who was still recuperating had already put on his apron, silently cleaning up the mess in the kitchen.

Wait until everything is cleaned up before starting to wash the vegetables.

It's obviously a very common thing, but letting him do it has a sense of elegance. It's obviously chopping vegetables, but it feels like it's processing a work of art.

Chi Wei was so guilty, he took a step back and silently watched the chef perform.

never mind.

Some things are still not easy to try.

In the end, Fu Shiyan made three dishes and one soup while he was sick. The meat with all colors and flavors and the delicious soup appealed to the taste buds.

Chi Wei sat down opposite Fu Shiyan consciously, and once again cast an encouraging look: "Our Xiaoyan is awesome."

Fu Shiyan: ...

Before Fu Shiyan could respond, Chi Weibian picked up the phone again, opened the chat interface slowly, and transferred 20,000 yuan to Fu Shiyan.

Fu Shiyan:?

Chi Wei: Ahem, I am a person who distinguishes between rewards and punishments.