On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

People don’t always miss home, nor do they always feel sad.

At first, Chen Qian thought so.

But the December wind was too cold.

The snow drifted until only white remained in his black hair. The red and green lights and Christmas music echoed throughout the town. The family gathered together in the mall, each of these made the moment he returned home even more lonely.

Christmas is next week, and after that it’s New Year’s Day, and in a few days there’s the Chinese New Year and his birthday.

How hard it is.

Chen Qian gathered her scarf that was blown away by the wind and walked forward against the wind. Her fingers were wrapped in felt gloves, and she held the shopping bag in her fingertips.

The bag contains the first wave of ingredients for tonight's cooking experiment, the theme of which is cola chicken wings.

In fact, he had put his plan to cook on hold for a long time due to various reasons such as cola chicken wings were too fishy without cooking wine, and mapo tofu was tasteless without fermented black bean paste.

However, Liuzi's life had just begun, and he discovered that delicious meals were either hamburgers or high in calories and fat, while unpalatable meals had their own merits and tastes.

In such an environment, he couldn't bear it for much longer. If he didn't make some money, he would have to stay in the gym in the bitter cold of December.

It is better to rely on yourself than on others. Instead of waiting for delicious restaurants, it is better to study the recipes yourself.

So, today, taking advantage of getting out of school early, he took some time to take the bus to the nearest Chinese Super League, and bought all the necessary ingredients mentioned in a very popular and reasonable-looking cooking guide from Liuzi. He also picked out a simple dish to prepare on the spot.

Chen Qian was full of fighting spirit. The bag in his hand began to swing back and forth unconsciously, and his steps were hurried.

……

"Okay, the first step is... marinating the chicken wings!" Chen Qian held up the tablet computer beside him, which was displaying a detailed tutorial from a cooking blogger.

The chicken wings in my hand were carefully cut and placed in a large bowl, then marinated in a rich seasoning.

Chen Qian spent nearly two hours preparing a small plate of chicken wings, and even the finishing touches were extremely meticulous.

"Well... sprinkle a little more sesame seeds... it's done!" Chen Qian picked up the chicken wings on the floral plate with satisfaction, took two steps, and put it on the dining table, feeling very satisfied.

The camera light flashed briefly on the chicken wings and sesame seeds.

Looking at this plate of cola chicken wings, which was in no way inferior to the blogger's finished product except for the color, Chen Qian had only one sentence in his mind.

I am the Cooking Master Boy!

"How are it? The chicken wings I made! Cola chicken wings!" After sending the photo, Chen Qian happily pressed the voice button to show off.

"Tell me again what chicken wings are?" Yu Wangxi replied quickly. He always loved staying up late, and recently he had been working so hard for the game that he was reluctant to go to bed until dawn.

His unhealthy sleep schedule was convenient for Chen Qian, who was suffering from jet lag. When he got home at night and felt bored, he would look for Yu Wangxi and he would definitely be there.

"Cola chicken wings, what's wrong?" Chen Qian repeated the name of the dish, still feeling happy, and turned the chicken wings over and over and patted them.

Yu Wangxi couldn't help laughing when he heard the affirmative voice. He looked back at the picture and couldn't help but ask him jokingly, "Special ink edition?"

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about! Purely natural, full-tech, perfect cola chicken wings!" Chen Qian looked at the plate of slightly dark chicken wings in front of him, swallowed his guilty conscience, and refuted Yu Wangxi.

"Then you try it. You're just talking and not doing anything." Yu Wangxi replied to him.

"Try it!" Chen Qian stuffed a chicken wing into his mouth. Two seconds later, he threw the whole thing, along with the rest on the plate, into the trash can.

Five minutes later, after rinsing his mouth, Chen Qian returned to the chat box and sent Yu Wangxi a message: "Hamburger or Kung Pao Chicken, that's the question."

Yu Wangxi was also very considerate and took ten minutes to finish laughing. He then calmly told him, "Eat some tangerine peel chicken."

Just like that, Chen Qian's journey to becoming the boss came to an end.

……

Before long, Chen Qian had stockpiled a lot of things and started preparing for his first vacation in Denmark.

This is a very long holiday. To put it simply, it is a combination of several holidays and anniversaries, from mid-December to early January. To sum it up in one word: awesome!

For more than half a month, Chen Qian has been fully prepared, even preparing a list of movies to watch. Except for visiting Simon and Leslie's house on Christmas Eve, he has no plans to go out.

He shared his holiday plans with Simon, who then said regretfully: You really don't know how to enjoy life.

Chen Qian didn't have any opinion on this. He just didn't know what to do when he went out.

On the afternoon of Christmas Eve, Chen Qian went downstairs with the gifts he had prepared.

He opened the door to the front porch and saw the familiar and flashy Ferrari parked at the door.

Simon and Leslie brought CY to pick him up to celebrate the holiday. They called Chen Qian before coming. Simon said righteously at the time: This is the host's expression of hospitality to the guests, and asked Chen Qian to accept it enthusiastically.

"Simon, Leslie. CY! I have prepared a Christmas present for you." Chen Qian got into the car and sat in the back seat next to CY, who was tied to the seat with a safety rope.

He petted CY for a long time before letting the messy little beagle go. Then he took out a box wrapped in a Christmas tree pattern from his bag and placed it next to the puppy.

CY had no problem with his overly enthusiastic greeting and just wagged his tail foolishly.

It didn't understand the meaning of the gift. Instead, it pushed the box that was blocking its contact with Chen Qian off the seat, then sat down on the gift's position and licked Chen Qian blindly. Its cute appearance caused a burst of laughter.