Senior, don't be afraid, I'll protect you.

After Luo Ye came in, he ran to boil water.

The moment he entered the room, Su Baizhou's rabbit ears, which had been drooping, instantly stood up.

She sat up from the sofa, determined to maintain her image as a cool and aloof senior.

After the water boiled, Luo Ye added brown sugar, red dates, and ginger, and then continued to cook for a while.

He poked his head out of the kitchen, eyeing Su Baizhou furtively, and said, "Senior, I'll be done in a minute."

After saying that, he went back into the kitchen.

Meanwhile, he was also searching for recipes for black chicken soup on his phone.

The black chicken soup needs to be simmered for several hours, so Luo Ye needs to make it in advance so that she can have it for her senior's dinner that night.

Although he had heard that these things probably wouldn't have an immediate effect after drinking them, he couldn't just do nothing.

After the brown sugar water was ready, Luo Ye took a sip first.

It's a bit bland... Oh no, I didn't put in enough brown sugar, it tastes mostly like ginger.

Luo Ye added a little more brown sugar, took another sip, and nodded in satisfaction.

I heard that you can boil eggs in brown sugar water, so Luo Ye cracked another egg into it.

I wonder what eggs cooked like this will taste like.

After the eggs were cooked, Luo Ye seemed to suddenly have an idea. He broke the eggs into tiny pieces, stirred them in the sugar water, and then drank them along with the brown sugar water.

Finally, he poured the deluxe version of brown sugar water into a large bowl and placed it on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

"Senior, would you like something to drink?"

Luo Ye looked at Su Baizhou expectantly.

The latter didn't speak; she stared blankly at the deluxe brown sugar water in front of her.

"Oh dear, look at my brain, how am I supposed to drink without a spoon?"

Luo Ye stood up, rushed into the kitchen, and then rushed out again, handing Su Baizhou an iron spoon.

However, the fairy-like senior seemed frozen in place, completely motionless.

Luo Ye was stunned for a moment, then cursed himself in his heart.

It's so hot, how can you drink it, senior?

He ran to the kitchen, took out a small bowl, scooped some water from the large bowl into the small bowl, then scooped out a small spoonful and blew on it gently.

Then, Luo Ye sat down next to Su Baizhou and brought the spoon to the latter's mouth, using a small bowl underneath to catch the water from the spoon.

At this moment, Su Baizhou glanced at the spoon at her lips, but it was too late to refuse.

What was she spacing out about?

Seeing Luo Ye's expectant gaze, Su Baizhou could not refuse and could only open her mouth slightly to take a small bite.

to be frank.

It was cooked so-so. I added too much brown sugar, making it a bit too sweet, and I added too little ginger, so it was practically nonexistent. The red dates were overcooked and mushy.

However, the eggs received a positive review.

Su Baizhou doesn't like drinks with food in them, so she usually refuses milk tea with taro boba or tapioca pearls. She thinks that if she doesn't chew those things, she might choke.

But by this time, the egg in the brown sugar water has turned into tiny pieces, so it doesn't need to stay in your mouth and can be drunk along with the water.

Even so, the taste was still not very good; it could even be said to be the worst brown sugar water that Su Baizhou had ever tasted in her life.

Even a simple brown sugar syrup can be cooked to this perfection; perhaps Luo Ye is a genius in some way.

But before Su Baizhou could think any further, Luo Ye stretched out his arm and fed her the second spoonful.

Looking at the brown sugar water at her lips, Su Baizhou hesitated for only a moment before opening her mouth again and drinking what was in the spoon.

It really doesn't taste good.

but……

She just had an urge to keep drinking.

Although it was the worst-tasting, it became the flavor she could remember, constantly attracting her and making her want to drink it all, sip by sip.

Luo Ye gradually made the fairy senior finish the whole bowl of wine.

"Is your senior feeling any better?" Luo Ye asked worriedly.

Su Baizhou nodded gently.

To be honest, she had completely forgotten about her stomachache and was focused on the brown sugar water in front of her.

"Want some more?" Luo Ye asked.

Upon hearing this, Su Baizhou didn't say anything, but took the small bowl from Luo Ye's hand, ladled some out for herself, and began to drink.

Luo Ye cooked about three small bowls, which were quickly finished by Su Bai porridge.

She wore bunny ears, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and her two little feet would occasionally twitch. They were pink and tender, making her look quite adorable.

Although the senior student's expression was somewhat aloof, her little body movements were incredibly cute.

Luo Ye's attention was certainly not on Fairy Senior's jade feet; after all, he wasn't the warden.

Seeing that his senior seemed to be alright, Luo Ye went into the kitchen to prepare the black chicken soup.

To be honest, he wasn't very confident in his ability to make soup, let alone something that would take several hours.

But the senior student is still in pain, and he must conquer her with this little bit of inspirational talk today.

Luo Ye opened his phone, took out a cooking app, and looked even more focused than when he was in class.

Luo Ye read each and every word of these steps repeatedly, starting from the first one, and carefully followed the instructions.

Not having enough text, Luo Ye even found video tutorials.

Finally, Luo Ye discovered that the video tutorials were all the same and didn't offer any specific methods, so he activated his final trump card.

Need help from the book club!

You should know that the readers in the book club are not only handsome, but also possess unique skills and are very talented.

Presumably, this mere black chicken soup is not worth mentioning at all.

After creating the group chat, Luo Ye never spoke using his own author account. At most, he would use a secondary account to secretly observe the group and occasionally exchange insults with the haters.

This time, he directly used his author account to post a probing question in the group.

Returning to one's roots: Dear readers, does anyone know how to make black chicken soup?

The group chat exploded when the usually lurking group admin suddenly spoke up.

I'm a Big Star: What?! Really? Is this really the author?

Scumbag Mu Yue: Seriously, amazing! I can't believe I'm seeing the author pop up in my lifetime.

Little Cutie Yixue: What kind of chicken soup is it? Does the author make soup? Does the author make it for his wife?

The messages in the group were varied, and the readers' names were also quite eccentric.

Returning to one's roots: I'm still a college student, what wife... well, I'm almost there. It's a soup I'm making for a girl. Help! Urgent! Thank you all for your generosity.

Finally, a reader named "Warm Man Behind the Dog" messaged Luo Ye privately and practically taught him how to do it step by step.

He truly is a warm-hearted man; he knows so much.

After covering the pot with the lid, Luo Ye only needs to wait two and a half hours before it's ready to serve.

Luo Ye checked the time.

He arrived at noon, studied until almost 2 p.m., then went out to buy things, came back and made brown sugar water, and then learned how to make soup. It's now 3:20 p.m.

Although Luoye had no class in the first period of the afternoon, he had a class in the second period.

The second class is at 3:30, so there are still ten minutes left.

Luo Ye came out of the kitchen.

"Senior, I made some soup. Wait for me to come back."