Tomb Raiders: After the Nine Gates Ancestor, they let loose and did whatever they wanted!

As soon as Black Glasses and Xiao Zhang Qiling stepped in, they were enveloped in a halo of spiritual light from head to toe—the dust-purifying system that the germaphobe Feng Che had added to the room.

(?w?)hiahiahia

With a gentle wave of his folding fan, Feng Che illuminated the previously dim room.

On the first floor, various musical instruments seemed to come alive, automatically playing beautiful melodies.

The melody they played together was like a mini concert, light and pleasant, making people feel incredibly relaxed and joyful!

Amidst this beautiful music and the surrounding lush greenery, one can almost feel the freshness and tranquility of nature, making it impossible not to be captivated!

Feng Che stood quietly to the side, a faint smile on his lips, and introduced...

"Young sir, let Aqi take a look in a bit and see if there's anything he likes."

Take whatever you like, don't be shy! ↗

Ah Xian and I just got home today. I'm not familiar with Yin Fusheng either, so I can't show you around! ↘”

(●'︶'●)ノ*\(?????)*

Feng Che waved his folding fan every now and then, as if conducting a concert.

Or perhaps they simply dance freely, enjoying the relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

Black Glasses and Xiao Zhang Qiling looked at the spotless white carpet leading upstairs and the reflective stair railing.

Then look at that barefoot person; it feels like they're walking on clouds.

I felt a little pressured for no reason. After all, walking around someone's house and leaving a pile of pebbles was definitely not very polite.

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I've already noticed Feng Che's obsessive-compulsive tendencies; it just doesn't feel right to step on him.

I wonder what happened to Xiaxia and Xiaoguan, who had already washed themselves with cleansing talismans since entering the room:

This place is way too clean! ↗

It feels like a sin to even leave a gray mark here~

*Facepalm*

After changing into slippers, Feng Che eagerly grabbed Xiao Guan's hand and went upstairs.

Excitedly showing off the specially made bunny milk pudding

"Young man, I read in a book that children love these kinds of sweet treats, so I tried making them. Why don't you give them a try?"

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"The adults can have the large portion, but Aqi, this Plus version is yours!"

Black Glasses looked at the five red-eyed bunnies on the table, each surrounding a small piece of carrot.

And the large rabbit served separately on a plate in front of him.

I glanced at the production process next to me; it looked quite simple.

And auxiliary materials, quick-freezing talismans, flint and steel... as well as an unidentified liquid and several bottles of labeled boiled water.

Black Glasses recalled Zhiyun's friendly reminder, feeling a sense of awe and confusion, and sincerely wanted to ask a question.

Is this... really edible?

Feng Che: Yes, it's edible! As long as the proportions are right, it's definitely edible! ↗

"Oh my~ Ji-yoon should have told you about our family's amazing cooking skills, right?"

I'm in a good mood today, so I'll cook it. We'll eat together, nothing bad will happen! ↘”

Feng Che swallowed the phrase "a chosen one of destiny, capable of testing poison"...

If this recipe works, he plans to make carved jelly.

Under Feng Che's expectant gaze and confident assurances, the three of them simultaneously scooped off the little rabbit's head with a spoon and devoured it in one bite!

It would be even better if we ignored the serious yet hesitant look in the junior official's eyes.

(￣y▽￣)~* Cover your mouth and snicker

Xiao Guan: Actually, I'm not very hungry, but I don't want to refuse Feng Che's kindness.

The Qilin bloodline makes one immune to all poisons, so even if a little rabbit is awful, it won't matter—it's so cute! ↗

"yue~"

"yue~"

"Chew, chew, chew~"

The frosting on the bunny's skin was so sweet it tasted bitter, and the milk jelly looked bouncy and chewy when you put it in your mouth.

It felt like I'd eaten a bite of fermented sea salt gypsum yogurt, and the redness in my eyes tasted like chili water!

The only fair assessment is—sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty; color, aroma, and flavor are secondary considerations! ↗

"Wait, how did they manage to develop such a meticulously crafted thing?"

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Xiaxia was completely bewildered and shocked, and picked up a glass of plain water to drink it down in large gulps!

Looking at the pile of materials on the table, one can only sigh: "Poor students have too many stationery items!"

After rinsing his mouth, Feng Che felt he had lost his sense of taste. He raised his fan handle, tapped his head, and muttered to himself.

"This can't be right~ I was in a good mood today, and I didn't add anything wrong~ How come it tastes so bad?"

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"It's delicious and plentiful, don't be sad." Hearing Zhang Qiling's cool voice, she offered a dry word of comfort.

The two of them turned their heads to look →_→

"Son, have something good to eat!"

Don't try to comfort me. Victory and defeat are common in war; you'll succeed eventually!

Feng Che is neither arrogant in victory nor discouraged in defeat. In terms of culinary skills and mentality, few can defeat him!

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"I think if you don't let your mood dictate your cooking, you'll eventually succeed," Black Glasses joked.

Seeing that Feng Che and the blind man didn't believe him, Xiao Zhang Qiling didn't explain further. He silently chopped off the heads of all five little rabbit-shaped milk puddings and ate them all!

(?＞?＜)☆

Xiao Guan: The flavor is really rich, and it's not poisonous. Although it's a bit strange, it's not worth throwing away. I can eat it because the little rabbit is so cute~

Food appreciation is out of the question, but Feng Che is still a whiz at music appreciation.

Following the shock of Xiao Zhang's culinary inspiration, Feng Che witnessed the destructive power of the broken erhu played by the man with black glasses.

"My God! What kind of deity taught you to play the erhu like this?!" Feng Che exclaimed in despair.

The sounds of slaughtering chickens and roaring cows, an animal meeting, and the off-key, incoherent erhu music made Zhang Qiling cover his ears.

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"The blind man's erhu was something he found; his technique is a bit lacking compared to the old blind street performer."

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