Start in Another World With All Cooking Skills

The evening light shone in through the glass windows, casting a golden halo on the white ward.

"Let me tell you, I followed my parents to the hospital to visit my grandfather today."

"Oh! That's right! Have you ever heard of Taifeng Tower? The one by the lakeside is my home! My dad's cooking is super delicious!"

"Dad also made a lot of delicious food in the afternoon and brought it to grandpa...but actually, I also..."

The boy who had sneaked into the ward was still chattering.

Venus sat on the bed with his arms around the bunny doll, and didn't answer, but he didn't show any intention of driving the boy out either.

At this time, the latter is still happily looking for topics: "That's right! Do you want to try my cooking? My parents won't let me take it out for grandpa to eat, but I'm actually very serious about cooking."

"The dishes you cook?" Venus finally spoke.

A boy who is about the same age as himself, can cook?

This sounds a bit strange.

Seeing that Venus finally reacted again, the boy turned his nose up, and proudly lifted up the lacquered food box in his arms:

"Clang! This is it."

Food box opened.

It comes with rice and a tomato scrambled egg.

Red tomatoes, yellow eggs are mixed, and a little chopped green onion is sprinkled on top.

The dark food box has a strong insulation effect, so whether it is rice or tomato scrambled eggs, it is still steaming.

"Try it? It's delicious, I promise!" The boy spoke in this way, his words were very confident, but his expression was a little guilty.

At the same time, he pulled out a pair of chopsticks and a spoon from under the food box as if by magic, and handed them over carefully.

The black eyes were full of anticipation.

"Well……"

Although it felt inappropriate to eat something from a stranger, Venus hesitated.

If you refuse the pitiful puppy-like eyes the boy casts, you will always feel guilty.

In addition, Venus did an examination all afternoon on an empty stomach, so he is indeed hungry by now.

"He has been chatting with me for so long, and he is not completely a stranger, he should be a half-baked person... So, it doesn't matter if you eat a little?"

Venus thought this way in her heart, and when she realized it again, the chopsticks and spoon had already been caught in her hands.

The boy next to the bed came up with a food box, looking very happy.

Venus had no choice but to scoop up a spoonful of tomato scrambled eggs with a spoon. With a shake of his little hand, he shook off a piece of tomato calmly, and then sent the spoon to his mouth.

The taste of this tomato scrambled egg is not unpalatable, but it is not particularly amazing.

It is the taste that this dish of tomato scrambled eggs should have.

The aroma of eggs, and the sweet and sour taste of tomato juice, mixed together, very homely.

"How, how?" The boy next to him, like a student waiting for the teacher to mark the test paper, asked like a cannonball, with a look of eagerness.

"delicious."

After all, he ate other people's food, and he didn't want to discourage the other party's enthusiasm. The kind Venus gave an inflated evaluation.

"Hey! Let me tell you! I made it seriously, it must be delicious!" The boy let out a long sigh of relief and laughed happily.

I have to say, when he smiles, he looks really good.

There will be a shallow dimple at the corner of the mouth.

Because she was sitting on the edge of the bed, those smiling eyes seemed to be filled with the afterglow of the setting sun.

Holding the spoon with one hand, Venus stared blankly at the boy's smiling face for two seconds, then silently looked away.

Girls are always more mature than boys of the same age in these aspects.

"What's wrong?"

"No...it's nothing, can I have another bite of rice?"

"Yes! Of course! If you like, I will give you all this meal! Hehe."

"Oh, thank you."

Venus took the lacquered food box over, and began to eat slowly.

But the boy still couldn't bear the loneliness, so he opened his mouth and started to make noise:

"This is the first time anyone other than my family has eaten my cooking, and I feel like I'm going to be a great cook like my dad soon!"

Venus chewed the food in small bites, didn't say anything, but thought in his heart: "I'm sorry. Although I haven't eaten the dishes made by your father, I feel that you are still far from achieving this goal..."

Boy: "You know? Every time my parents eat the dishes I cook, they are always picking on the faults. What kind of knife skills have to be practiced, and the fire is not well controlled... This is the first time someone praises the food I cook. Eat and feel happy!"

Venus still did not answer the conversation on the grounds of eating, but he felt in his heart: "It was right not to tell him the truth just now..."

The two stayed like this for a while.

Until, someone was poking through the window in the corridor, and then the door of the ward was pushed open by an adult.

The person who opened the door was still not Venus' father, but an unknown woman, about 30 years old, with some facial features similar to the boy sitting by the bed.

"Chen Yu!"

The woman walked into the ward quickly.

From the looks of it, they should be a mother-son relationship. And "Chen Yu" was the boy's name.

We all know that when your mother calls out your full name, it usually means that something is going to happen to you.

"My old lady didn't look at you for a while, so she ran away, right? I think you are in trouble again!" Chen Yu's mother ruthlessly grabbed her son's ears.

"Mom! Mom! My dear mother! It hurts! Someone else is here, save some face for your son!"

Chen Yu twisted his body, struggling like a maggot.

Only then did Chen Yuma let go, and turned to look at Venus on the hospital bed.

At the first moment, she felt that this girl who was about the same age as her son was really pretty. After sighing in her heart, "This Xiaoni is so handsome", Chen Yu's mother began to apologize:

"I'm sorry, little girl, Chen Yu is so frizzy, he interrupted your rest, I will teach him when I get back——Xiao Yu, apologize to the little girl."

Venus was holding the food box, his movements were a little stiff, and he hadn't had time to say anything.

Chen Yu beside him couldn't hold back, and began to complain for himself: "Why do you have to apologize! I didn't disturb her rest, and I got along very well with her."

"Apologize if I ask you to, how can there be so many words!" Chen Yu's mother pressed her son's head.

Chen Yu couldn't get away, and under his mother's lust, he had no choice but to bend down cooperatively, and said "I'm sorry" weakly.

"Auntie, Chen Yu actually didn't bother me, he even treated me to scrambled eggs with tomatoes." After that, Venus on the bed finally had a chance to speak.

"That's right, people still praise me for the delicious food!"

As soon as Xiao Chen Yu heard this, she became excited, swept away the decline just now, and raised her chin proudly at her mother.

Chen Yu's mother only noticed the food box in Venus's hand at this time, and then looked inside the food box, the rice and the tomato scrambled eggs were almost eaten, and there was not much left.

"The little girl is quite kind. It's hard for you to eat what this kid made."

"Mom, what do you mean!"

After arguing for a while, Venus didn't say a word as if to prove something, but stubbornly ate up the rest of the food.

Chen Yu's mother didn't say anything about it, she waited silently for the little girl she didn't know to eat, and then helped pack the lunch box.

After that, he pulled Chen Yu out of the ward.

Before leaving, he politely apologized to Venus.

Outside the door, one could hear the voices of the mother and son talking as they drifted away. Venus' hearing is actually pretty good——

"Why do you want to break into the ward of the little girl you don't know? To make her look good?"

"That's not true. When I passed by the door, I heard her secretly crying inside alone. Then, and then I made her happy."

"Hey, then you're pretty good, kid."

"..."

After that, the conversation was finally inaudible.

"Chen Yu...the Taifeng Building by the lake..."

"To make me happy...?"

Venus turned his face to the side, looking at the high chair on the bed that the boy had just sat on, facing the large window of the room in this direction.

Outside, the yellow sun was already halfway below the horizon.

The remaining half, like a spread egg yolk, is golden.

Venus sat on the hospital bed, smacked his lips lightly, reminiscing about the taste of the dinner he just had:

"Speaking of which, I actually don't like tomatoes."

In the third volume, when Donne encountered the nightmare seashell weaving dreams, didn't there be a description of dreams related to the modern background.

Here is a foreshadowing buried there.

Because the chapters are too far apart, so I mention it hahahaha