How to be a successful magic pet

Chapter 25 Chef...

Ye Chi swallowed that warm breath, and didn't immediately turn into a dragon, but stored it next to the soft white pearl in his dantian.This is the best place to store the absorbed essence. When using it, as long as one's own energy comes out and hooked, the breath will melt into his meridians and transform his body.

He has absorbed breath from Winchester countless times, and most of the time he will immediately turn into a dragon, but there are also times when he tries to store energy.Just as he has a subtle grasp of the dragon's body structure, Winchester has mastery of his changing habits. After breathing out, he puts him on the sofa cushion and gets up to find clothes for him.

When the clothes were brought back, Ye Chi still looked like a little panda, completely unchanged.Winchester threw down his clothes, and asked amusedly, "Why don't you change your form? Could it be that you learned to be reserved at Duke Raoul's house, and you can't change clothes in front of me?"

Ye Chi's short legs were arched, and he was leaning on the sofa half squatting and half sitting, with his legs wide open, completely devoid of the manners a lady should have.Regardless of whether his body is female or male, whether someone else puts on him a skirt or shorts, he still prefers to think of himself as a man, and Winchester seems to think of him as a man-at least not to his male human body. Said half a sentence.

This is the biggest reason why he likes this cave more than the breeding center and Raoul's house.

He smiled and stuck out his tongue, licked his upper lip, and said confidently: "I've been planning for several days, and I have to show you my hand—bring me an apron, I'm going to cook!"

"Skirt around? I don't have women's clothing here." Winchester really didn't know what an apron was, thinking what kind of skirt he wanted, so Ye Chi could only describe the appearance of the apron with words and gestures.

It's just that the front neckline was cut open, the sleeves were cut off, and the fabric on the back was cut off entirely, leaving only two ties at the back of the neck and around the waist... Winchester changed the apron according to his instructions, and the little one on the sofa The panda also turned into a handsome young man with a demonic aura, put on a high-grade silver apron studded with gems and pearls, and tied the belt from behind himself.

Well, the appearance is quite good, the neckline and cuffs are dug out enough, the hem is also cut short, and the walk is quite flexible, but there seems to be something different from what he saw in his previous life... He stood up, put on trousers and shoes, and went to the mirror After carefully taking photos, I finally remembered what was wrong.

By the way, there should be another set of clothes inside!The apron should be worn over his clothes, so of course he would feel weird wearing just this one.

However, the one Winchester remade is actually completely different from the real apron, and the upper body is a bit like a racerback vest.The neckline and cuffs were dug extremely deep, exposing the skin from the neck to the collarbone and the two arms. Unfortunately, there were no muscles. The white and jade-like skin lined with the silver robe was as delicate and soft as a puddle of water.

Although it looks like a human being, its body is still a panda. Its body is covered with a layer of thick and thick fur. It doesn't feel cold, and it's not too sensitive to this thin layer of clothing.So Ye Chi didn't care that he wasn't wearing any clothes under the apron, he generally felt the same, so he strutted into the kitchen and prepared to cook.

Turning around like this, the large area of ​​white and tender skin on his back and the lines that suddenly narrowed at the waist were completely reflected in the mirror, which was even more seductive than the naked upper body.Winchester leaned on the sofa and looked at him, his eyes flicked over the back several times, his lips moved slightly, but in the end he just smiled and didn't say anything to remind him.

Since he didn't speak, Ye Chi couldn't imagine how outrageous his current attire was, so he happily started working in the kitchen.He dug out a sharp silver knife from the cupboard, took out a plump fresh bamboo shoot and began to cut it into pieces.

This knife looks small and awkward, but when cutting bamboo shoots, it looks like cutting tofu. It cuts straight to the end with a light stroke, and the section is extremely smooth and flat.The more Ye Chi cuts, the more he feels a sense of accomplishment, and he took out a few thick spring bamboo shoots, and cut them into round slices... oh no, round pieces.

After cutting, the bamboo shell on the upper part will fall off naturally.He usually eats a lot of bamboo shoot shells, but he thinks that the taste is not as juicy as the bamboo shoots, but the taste is also very special, chewy, and he doesn't want to peel off too much.After probably cleaning up the bamboo shoot shells that fell from the outside, I cut these bamboo shoots crosswise a few times and piled them on the baking tray aside.

There is still meat in this kitchen, and the seasonings are well prepared. Ye Chi couldn't tell what kind of meat it was, so he chose one that looked like animal meat, cut off a fist-sized piece, and sliced ​​it into large and small pieces. pieces of meat.

There is meat and bamboo shoots, and when it is cooked, it is fried pork with bamboo shoots.Ye Chi raised his hand to wipe off the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and started to cook.In the kitchen, there is a low stove made of snow-white marble, and there is also a golden bun oven, both of which are cold. There are a few logs of firewood piled up in the low stove, but no lighter or matches can be found.

Ye Chi had no choice but to take a piece of firewood to the living room outside, intending to use the fire in the fireplace to light it.Winchester waited on the sofa for a long time, seeing most of his movements. At this moment, he couldn't wait any longer. He got up and hugged him from behind, put his hands around his chest, and put the firewood on his chest. Pulled it out and threw it into the fireplace.

Ye Chi let out an "ah" anxiously, and almost spoke Chinese.Winchester dragged him into the kitchen, chanted a spell with only a few short syllables, and pointed with his right hand to the low stove, where a raging flame was burning.

Is this the difference in consciousness between ordinary people and magicians... Ye Chi almost burst into tears, went to get a pan by himself, put a small piece of butter to melt it, then put bamboo shoots and meat in it, and fiddled with it with a shovel Stir fry the meat and bamboo shoots.When the meat turned slightly white, he took all the seasonings on the table and sprinkled on any that didn't smell bad.

The smell of meat, oil and strong spices soon wafted from the kitchen.Ye Chi sniffed the fragrance wafting in the air, and was almost overwhelmed with admiration. He took out a pair of bamboo chopsticks to pick up the slightly browned meat, and first sent a piece to Winchester's lips. His dark and moist eyes were full of anticipation. looking at him.

Winchester lowered his head, ate the piece of meat with his chopsticks, and immediately praised sincerely: "The meat is cooked just right! The gravy has been roasted, the skin is crispy, the inside is still tender, and the seasoning tastes quite good. Sufficient. Well, this complex taste reminds me of a mushroom I tasted when I was adventuring in the dwarven territory and living in the crypt. It is a bit spicy, a bit bitter, and has a kind of earthy fragrance... "

Although his attitude was very sincere, Ye Chi still felt that this compliment was a little unreliable, so he picked up a trapezoidal thick piece of meat and put it in his mouth.After one bite, he realized exactly what Winchester's compliment meant—

The outer layer of the meat was cooked, sizzling with oil, and the inside was completely raw, and the smell of blood and water could still be tasted on the tip of the tongue.As for the taste of the seasoning, it is indeed a bit bitter, a bit spicy, and a bit earthy, but not salty...

This pot of stuff can never be called Chinese cuisine.Ye Chi gave up his plan to taste the bamboo shoots, and stood silently in front of the frying pan, struggling violently in his heart, vacillating between "fry another dish" and "admit that he can't cook".

Winchester made the decision for him.

A man in a gorgeous home robe took over the kitchen and the chef, held Ye Chi's hand, and taught him to cut out a moderately thick steak, then stamped a flower knife on both sides of the meat, and marinated it with various seasonings.Ye Chi got acquainted with the kitchen thoroughly under this meticulous guidance, touched every kitchen utensil, and finally made some delicious food.

Stewed mixed vegetables with spices, grilled steak with green sauce, red wine beef rolls, fried chicken breast with cheese, mashed potatoes with cheese... These things were all made by him, but he didn't notice how he cooked for so long Yes, the spirit can never be removed from the warm touch on the hands and back.

Do all chefs in this world learn technology like this?Why did he feel that this half-day contact was closer than when he danced with little Evan at Raoul's house?

Ye Chi, an older leftover man, may be a little slow in terms of emotions, but he is not so slow that people can touch and hug him for a long time without realizing it.When Winchester fed a piece of fish steak to his mouth, he resolutely avoided it, took a deep breath, and asked straightforwardly: "When I was cooking just now, you were behind... holding me..."

It's okay not to talk about this kind of thing, but the more you talk about it, the more embarrassing it becomes. Before Winchester could explain, Ye Chi's face turned red first, as if there was some bad intention.

"Really." Winchester smiled slightly, put the piece of fish steak back on the plate, pressed his left hand on Ye Chi's waist, and slid up along the spine, his desolate eyes full of oppression turned to stare at him. Looking at him: "Maybe it's because I don't want your back dangling in front of my eyes all the time."

His slender and strong fingers caressed the smooth bare back, as if stroking the fur of a red panda, with skillful and smooth movements.Ye Chi was so comfortable that he didn't even have time to think about what he meant, he just twisted his body, wanting him to touch a wider area.But his rationality told him that this was wrong. Transforming into a human form is different from being a panda, and he should not indulge in the pleasure created by human hands...

Reason finally defeated instinct. He stood up abruptly, took a few steps back, pulled his apron behind his back, and said with a bowed head, "I'm going to change."

Standing in front of the long table in the kitchen, Winchester still looked gentle and calm, as if he had never had any problems before.It wasn't until Ye Chi's figure completely disappeared that he put down the fork in his hand, lowered his head and smiled: "The little monster is starting to grow up..."

Being able to perfectly transform into a human form within a few months, understand human emotions, and even have the unique human emotion of "shame", this little thing is really a special monster.However, if she wasn't so special, she wouldn't have been picked up by him and spent so much energy and magic power teaching her.

After all... Although dragons have the instinct to protect their cubs, they don't easily raise cubs of other races.