Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Yan Xi signaled with her eyes to everyone else in the room to leave, and she went to the kitchen as she had said before.

In fact, the medicine did not need to be boiled. In order to complete the role, she still took some harmless and soothing herbs to boil the medicine.

In addition, she also plans to make some hot pastries.

Ji Youran really hadn't eaten for nearly a day as she said. In this state, taking the medicine directly would be bad for her stomach.

Although Su Bo said when he entered that he would find someone to serve the meals, Yan Xi also decided to stay in the kitchen for a while longer by doing the work of boiling medicine and making pastries.

No matter what, I hope that when two people are alone together, they can talk more, at least, don't make the atmosphere between them so awkward.

This time, she planned to make osmanthus yam cake, steamed soft and glutinous yam, paired with osmanthus honey she had made before, which was fragrant and not greasy.

Yanxi is very good at cooking. When the dish comes out of the pot, the aroma fills her nose and quickly spreads out. She picked up the chopsticks, took a bite, and found that her cooking skills were not lost.

"Which sister is making delicious food?"

A clear young voice suddenly emerged from the darkness not far away.

Immediately afterwards, the person who asked the question appeared in front of Yanxi.

"Hey, what a coincidence."

Su Qian was wearing a lake blue robe today. The color of the lake made the young man look even more handsome.

"Second Young Master, why are you not at the banquet at this time? Why are you in the kitchen?"

Having met him last time, Yan Xi wouldn't forget about him so quickly.

"The banquet in front was not interesting at all, except for forcing people to drink. If you want to drink, just drink properly. Forcing people to drink is a waste. I was annoyed, so I ran to the back to have some peace and quiet."

"I don't know what my sister made that smelled so good that it attracted me here."

Su Qian made no secret of his dislike for the previous guests. After answering Yan Xi's question, he quickly turned the topic back to the pastries she made.

"I am just a maid, how can I be worthy of being called sister by the Second Young Master? Besides, they are just some ordinary cakes, nothing special, and they can't compare to the delicacies made by the chef in the mansion."

Although Yan Xi's words were self-deprecating, they were light and his eyes were indifferent, which was not quite consistent with his words.

Su Qian thought about it carefully and knew what she was hinting at.

After just two times of getting along, Su Qian saw some of Yan Xi's true character. She did not regard herself as inherently inferior to others just because she served others.

She would not stop doing the work of serving others because of these thoughts in her mind. On the contrary, she did it very well, just like...

Su Qian thought silently for a few moments, and blurted out in his mind, "It's like treating the identity of a maid as the same as a restaurant owner, a waiter in a restaurant, or a farmer in the fields."

Now, she also abides by the status difference between a maid and the master of the mansion.

Su Qian has always been unconventional and doesn't like those old-fashioned principles.

In the past, when Su Qian encountered people who kept a distance from him because of their status, he would distance himself from them as he wished.

Now I don’t know if it’s because I’ve seen through Yanxi’s actual disregard for rules or what, but I’ve become more interested in getting along with Yanxi.

"Sister, Sister Yanxi, I'm hungry. I was forced to drink alcohol in front of me, and I didn't even eat a few bites of food. Sister Yanxi is the best person, can you give me a few cakes?"

Su Qian simply ignored Yan Xi's reminder, opened his eyes wide, and the corners of his eyes drooped slightly. He looked extremely aggrieved, like an abandoned puppy.

I still cry and act like a pitiful puppy.

What can Yan Xi do?

She sighed, took out half of the prepared pastry, put it on a plate and handed it to Su Qian.

Su Qian took the plate without hesitation, picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. In an instant, bright stars began to appear in his eyes.

“Mmmmm (delicious)”

Even with his mouth full of pastries, he still made sounds of surprise and admiration.

Su Qian ate with a very appetite. Yan Xi looked at him and couldn't help feeling a little hungry.

"Second Master, I'm going to cook you a bowl of noodles. Do you want to eat something?"

Yan Xi gave up struggling completely. Except for calling him the Second Young Master, he used the same natural way of addressing him as he did when interacting with others.

"Want to want."

Su Qian desperately swallowed the cake in his mouth, raised his hand and shouted loudly.

Yanxi used some simple ingredients in the kitchen to cook two bowls of plain noodles, which were simple and nourishing to the stomach.

One of them hadn't eaten for a long time, and the other had drunk some wine. After eating such a bowl of hot noodles, they couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of their hearts.

While eating noodles, Su Qian did not sit still, chatting about random things.

This can be considered as the two people officially getting to know each other, and it was also magical that the venue was in the kitchen.

The moon was dim and the stars were sparse. Gradually, the moon climbed high above the treetops, and the night sky became even darker as ink.

The guests in the front hall gradually dispersed, and everything became quiet and peaceful.

Yan Xi just sat next to Su Qian, eating noodles and admiring the moon, and all the messy worries seemed to fade away.

The medicine was ready and the two of them finished their noodles.

Yan Xi patted her clothes, washed her hands, and placed the medicine and pastries on a wooden tray.

"Second Master, it's getting late. I should go and give Miss some medicine."

Su Qian quickly tidied up his clothes and snatched the wooden tray from Yan Xi's hand:

"Sister Yanxi has worked so hard for me today, and now it's time for me to repay you. This place is a little far from Big Brother's yard, so I'll take the things over there, and you can take them in when we get there. I can also show you the way."

Yanxi thought about it and agreed to the suggestion.

The two walked side by side. Su Qian must have eaten and drunk enough, and he was full of energy.

Along the way, he not only introduced the layout of the house to Yanxi, but also mentioned a few words about his elder brother Su Po.

Some of them were said under the guidance of Yan Xi, and some were what Su Qian wanted to say himself.

In the moonlight, Yan Xi was holding a lantern, with a tall figure beside her, so the silent night did not seem scary.

Because of chatting, Yan Xi didn't feel how much time had passed when he arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

She took the wooden tray and thanked Su Qian:

"Thank you for all the help along the way, Second Young Master."

It was unclear whether this thank you was for helping to carry the wooden tray on the road and keeping him company in the dark, or for some important secret matters in the mansion.

"You're welcome. My eldest brother hasn't been home for a long time for the sake of the people's lives. No one wants him to stay at home more, and no one wants his wife to have a bad time in the mansion."

"We're all a family from now on, so we need to take care of each other."

Yan Xi and he smiled at each other, and there was a tacit understanding in their eyes that both of them understood.

"I understand, Second Young Master, goodbye."

Yan Xi carried the wooden tray into the yard. When he was about to reach the door, he happened to see Su Bo walking out.

His face, which was not white to begin with, became even darker. When he saw Yan Xi, he suppressed the gloom on his face and forced a smile:

"You go in. I have something to do, so I won't be back to sleep today."

Yan Xi felt that everything he did at night was completely useless.