Brother Xie, he is too popular. What should I do?

Sang Qing drank the soup silently.

What she was thinking in her heart was that she must not embolden others!

Stay calm, no matter how delicious the food is.

Xie Yunhe took another sip of the soup, and then, under Chu Yuanzhou's nervous gaze, gave him a thumbs up.

"Brother Chu, your cooking skills are really great. This chicken soup is delicious!"

Chu Yuanzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

It's worth all the thought he put into it.

The results now seem good.

Since he wanted to make chicken soup yesterday, he started experimenting with how to make it in the evening.

After burning several pots, he finally mastered the ratio of water and flame size.

He forgot to add salt in the first few experiments. The last time, Chu Yuanzhou added enough salt and successfully cooked the chicken soup into a golden color.

Then he hurriedly wanted to send the soup to the infirmary, but he never tasted the chicken soup until Chu Yuanfeng's incident happened.

After tasting the chicken soup he made, he realized that the chicken soup he made only looked good on the surface, but was actually inedible.

So at that time, all of it was fed to my younger brother Chu Yuanfeng.

After returning to the cave and beating his brother, Chu Yuanzhou regained his spirit and started his second chicken soup battle.

There are still a lot of magical chickens bought, which can be used to complete multiple experiments.

So, while Chu Yuanfeng was still shedding tears and recovering from his injuries, Chu Yuanzhou started to put the whole chicken into the alchemy furnace again.

For a moment, chicken feathers and rooster crows flew together.

Chu Yuanzhou worked hard until the next morning, and had almost eaten all the spiritual chickens, but still failed to make a satisfactory pot of chicken soup.

He tasted it and it was either too salty or too fishy, or salty, fishy, and burnt with a burnt smell.

Chu Yuanzhou had to admit that he really had no talent in cooking, even though he was a recognized genius in alchemy.

But I had made a promise at the beginning that I would give Junior Brother Xie another bowl of chicken soup.

what should we do?

At the critical moment, it was Chu Yuanfeng who took action.

Hidden in the shadows of the cave was a Chu Yuanfeng.

He had been secretly observing Chu Yuanzhou who was trying hard to make a live chicken, no, Chu Yuanzhou who was trying hard to make chicken soup.

It can be seen that Chu Yuanzhou works very hard.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yuanfeng's eyes dimmed and he felt lost.

Even though his brother beat him, he was still a good brother in his mind... except that he was not very good at cooking.

The sad mood came to an abrupt end, and an indescribable feeling came to my heart.

I recalled my brother’s chicken soup, the taste…

It was difficult for Chu Yuanfeng to flatter his brother against his will.

He really wanted to give his then-self a slap in the face to wake him up.

I told you to drink, so go ahead and drink, and you won’t say a word.

Closer to home.

Seeing Chu Yuanzhou trying so hard to learn how to make chicken soup but failing, Chu Yuanfeng offered to teach his brother how to make chicken soup.

Chu Yuanzhou did as he was told half-believing and half-doubting.

"The first step is to replace the alchemy furnace with an ordinary pot..."

Chu Yuanfeng personally taught them how to do it. For example, you can't put a live chicken directly into the alchemy furnace, you have to remember to pluck the chicken's feathers when putting it in the pot, and you can't add salt bowl by bowl...

The finished product this time was obviously much better, but it still did not meet Chu Yuanzhou's expectations.

It can only be said that it is barely enough to be put into the mouth.

Finally, Chu Yuanfeng couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply cooked a pot of soup and asked Chu Yuanzhou to take it over, saying that it was the soup Chu Yuanzhou made himself.

"Oh, this isn't good, is it?"

Chu Yuanzhou hesitated.

"What's this?"

Chu Yuanfeng thought it was okay.

After tasting the chicken soup made by Chu Yuanfeng, Chu Yuanzhou fell silent.

I can only say that the taste is worlds apart from the chicken soup I make. Chu Yuanfeng's is heavenly, while his is earthy.

Chu Yuanzhou finally agreed to this plan.

So this pot of chicken soup now ended up in the mouths of Xie Yunhe and Sang Qing.

Seeing Junior Brother Xie praising him endlessly, Chu Yuanzhou felt complicated.

He felt both happy and unhappy.

He was happy that the other person praised his cooking skills, but unhappy that he had no cooking skills at all. In fact, the other person was praising his brother's cooking skills.

But the thought flashed through my mind and passed away.

Chu Yuanzhou perfectly completed the task of delivering chicken soup again, and left the impression of a culinary god on both Xie Yunhe and Sang Qing.

Overall it went smoothly.