You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

The stove fire is burning brightly, transferring heat into the pot.

The boy waved the spatula, turning the ingredients in the pot from time to time. The aroma was melodious and extremely tempting.

Jiaocang, who was standing by, was drooling. Changqing was admiring his own cooking skills and the 'chicken pot' in the pot with satisfaction.

However, Changqing had asked Jiaocang to shrink his body into the size of a dog, otherwise it would be abnormal for an ordinary boy to be with a giant wolf.

As for why he made the chicken pot, Chang Qing wanted to use its aroma to seduce the sect girl who occupied the room. After all, to open a person's heart, you have to open his stomach first.

Only in this way can Chang Qing make the woman truly relax her guard and extract some information from her, which will be more conducive to his survival in this Lingran Continent.

The woman who was meditating in the house to recover from her injuries suddenly felt something strange, and her nose was attracted by an enticing fragrance.

It was a scent she had never smelled before, rich and charming, as if it carried a kind of magic that kept tempting her to find its source.

This disturbed her originally calm mood. She swallowed unconsciously and became alert, knowing that there must be some reason behind the fragrance. She began to observe the surrounding environment vigilantly.

As the aroma became stronger, her heart began to waver.

She tried to calm her inner turmoil by taking deep breaths, but the fragrance seemed to have magic, constantly tempting her and making her unable to calm down.

Finally, unable to bear the itch any longer, he forced himself, still weak, to walk out of the door, looking for the source of the fragrance.

Following the aroma, a dining table appeared in front of him from time to time. Changqing was serving the staple food. On the table was a colorful and fragrant chicken pot. The small-sized Jiaocang had his face buried in the pot, eating with a grunt, as if someone was trying to snatch the food from him.

Seeing the person coming, Changqing thought, "He's taken the bait."

He invited her, "Fairy, would you like to eat some with me?"

The pride in the woman's heart made her unwilling to bow her head and said, "It's just food for mortals!"

She turned around and wanted to go back, but her steps seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and she walked slower and slower, waiting for Changqing to keep her.

Chang Qing looked at the woman's back with amusement in his eyes and waited for a few more breaths.

The woman was a little angry, stamped her feet and wanted to leave.

"Fairy, you should stay and eat some. Only by eating well can your body recover faster."

Changqing knew his limits and didn't go too far, so he tried to persuade her to stay.

The woman immediately turned around and walked to the dining table and sat down, bringing a gust of fragrant wind. She said, "Is that so? There is nothing we can do. For the sake of recovery, just eat a little. After all, it was your doctor's order, little pharmacist."

The woman gave herself a way out.

This set of movements was so smooth that Chang Qing was stunned. It seemed as if it had been rehearsed countless times, but it didn't look like a patient at all.

"Fairy, wait a moment..." Chang Qing picked up a clean bowl and filled it with yellow rice, then took a pair of chopsticks and placed it in front of the woman.

The woman looked at the two pieces of wood and fiddled with them curiously. When she saw Chang Qing pick up the dishes with chopsticks skillfully, she became even more curious. She also tried to pick up dishes like Chang Qing, but the chopsticks were not that easy to use. She failed to pick up a piece of meat after several attempts and became a little annoyed.

But she didn't give up. After continuous attempts, she finally picked up a piece and put it in her mouth. Suddenly, the woman's pupils dilated and she had only one thought in her mind: "What kind of delicacy is this!"

Once she tasted it, she couldn't stop. Even if someone offered her spiritual fruit in exchange, she would not trade it.

The woman's eyes were focused on the chicken hotpot on the large plate in front of her. She became more and more skilled in using the chopsticks, and her hand speed became faster and faster. In just a few breaths, she had finished most of the food. When she was about to put the food into her mouth, she found that the rice in the bowl was almost gone. She realized belatedly that she seemed to have eaten too much.

She glanced secretly at Changqing. Changqing ate very elegantly, chewing slowly, which made the woman blush a little.

Chang Qing chuckled, but didn't make fun of her. He looked at the unsatisfied expression on the woman's face and said, "Fairy, would you like some more?"

The woman's ears turned red all of a sudden, but she couldn't bear to give up the delicious food, so she nodded shyly and said softly, "Then I'll trouble you, little pharmacist, just a little more, just a little bit will be enough."

Chang Qing felt a little proud. "The law of true fragrance is hard to resist even for practitioners."

He still echoed, "My name is Ji Changqing, you can just call me fairy."

After saying that, he picked up the woman's bowl, filled it with rice, and handed it to the woman.

The woman said softly: "My name is Yun Qinghan, you can just call me by my name."

Chang Qing nodded and called out, "Fairy Qinghan."

The battle on the table was still going on. Changqing ate very little and after he finished eating he cleaned up the dishes.

Jiao Cang was licking his lips.

After a while, Yun Qinghan put down his bowl and chopsticks, burped for a long time, looked at Chang Qing who was busy, and asked curiously:

"Changqing, are you a pharmacist or a cook? I've never seen a pharmacist who can make such delicious food."

Chang Qing stopped what he was doing and thought for a moment, "Immortals heal the world, pharmacists heal the body, and chefs heal the heart. What's the difference?"

This sentence is the truth in Changqing's heart, and his indifferent temperament was revealed unconsciously.

Yun Qinghan was stunned. She stared into Chang Qing's eyes, which were as calm as water. Suddenly, she felt that she could not see through this young man. At this age, he could say such words. His casual temperament seemed to be a heavy fog that enveloped this young man and made it difficult to see clearly.

If he hadn't checked Chang Qing's body and found no spiritual power fluctuations, Yun Qinghan would have thought that this was a disciple of a major sect. He shook his head and temporarily suppressed his doubts, leaving a sentence:

"The food is delicious. I underestimated you, little pharmacist. I'll go back and recover first."

He left a word and walked away.

Changqing nodded, smiled slightly, and continued to clean up the dishes.

His goal had been achieved. He had successfully brought Yun Qinghan closer, and gradually let him down his guard.

Next, he could slowly extract the information he wanted from her.

He knew that he needed to understand the situation on this continent as soon as possible in order to survive better.

And Yun Qinghan happens to be a good source of information.

So, in the next few days, Changqing served snacks and cooked different kinds of meals.

Yun Qinghan also gradually relaxed and no longer needed to be called. Every day after arriving at the restaurant, he would appear at the table on time and eat everything without wasting anything.

But Jiaocang's resentment grew stronger and stronger. This woman ate too much. Originally, all the leftovers on the table belonged to him, but now, the daily food supply was reduced by 30%, and it seemed that the wolf was starving and thin.

During this process, Changqing discovered that Yun Qinghan was really very smart.

In her spare time, she would try to cook some dishes by herself. After a few tries, she mastered the technique and her meals gradually became more delicious.

Yun Qinghan's injuries were almost healed, and his overall temperament also improved, like a pearl that had been wiped off the dust and was shining again.

Yun Qinghan knew that the day of departure was getting closer, and she was actually reluctant to leave. Digging deep into her mind, she found that the fundamental reason was - she wanted to eat so much that she didn't want to leave!