Max Leveled Boss is Forced to be Pampered by Others

After a pause, he added: "Once in a while, that's fine."

I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it if I eat it a few more times.

However, Chi Wei didn't think it was a waste of time. She was extremely enthusiastic about cooking as a hobby, with a smile on her always serious face, her eyebrows and eyes curved, a little more than usual. There is no such thing as cute and cute.

"No problem."

"As long as you like it."

Fu Shiyan: "..."

The man was about to refute, but the little girl frowned and began to research new dishes: "Next time I will make sweet and sour fish for you."

Fu Shiyan: "..."

Fu Shiyan couldn't help but think of the big handful of salt that Chi Wei sprinkled when cooking the noodles.

All of a sudden, Master Fu, who has always been indifferent to emotions, felt his heart tremble. It is hard to imagine that when cooking sweet and sour fish, if half a bottle of soy sauce and half a bottle of vinegar...

But the people around couldn't help coming over curiously again: "Professor, we want to eat too."

You must know that the dishes made by the professor are definitely not ordinary dishes. Maybe your IQ will increase after eating. If you can have a meal, it will be excellent.

Fu Shiyan raised his eyebrows.

Pressing the corner of his lips, he didn't speak.

On the contrary, Chi Wei, after hearing their request, smiled even more happily, with a shining light in his eyes: "Yes."

"Welcome to come often."

Fu Shiyan also nodded: "Come often."

The smiling appearance made everyone who was very happy suddenly lifted their hearts. Others may not know it, but those who are familiar with Fu Shiyan know that usually when he shows such an expression, he is planning some bad idea.

But the dishes made by Professor Chi are not poisoned, so what's wrong?

Everyone quickly attributed all this to their own thinking too much.

For everyone's support, Chi Weiben's already happy mood became even more comfortable. After thinking about it, Fu Shiyan still had a lot of ingredients in his refrigerator, so he couldn't help but have a new idea: "I want to make another Man-Han banquet."

...

?

It really doesn't have to be.

The man lowered his head, looked sideways, and finally a crack appeared on his usually sloppy face: "No."

"It's too hard."

Chi Wei also looked sideways, and shook his head indifferently: "It's not hard work, I like it very much."

The eyes of everyone who also wanted to taste Chi Wei's cooking lit up at the same time, but after hearing Fu Shiyan's words, they felt that it made sense. Professor Chi had to select talents at the school during the day, and deal with the medical school and research at night. It is already very tiring to observe the progress of the students, how can I bother her to make a table full of Chinese and Chinese?

After looking at each other, everyone persuaded: "This is not good, this is not good, you also sit down and rest with us, drink, sing, chat, and guess the game!"

While speaking, Chi Weiren sat down with Fu Shiyan pressing his shoulders.

"All right."

Regret flashed in the eyes of the little girl, her voice lowered a few degrees, but she quickly thought of something, and blinked her eyes: "Then, do it in a few days."

Then, his consulting eyes fell on Fu Shiyan again: "What else do you want to eat?"

Fu Shiyan: "..."

"rice."

"Poached eggs."

Chi Wei:?

How can these unpretentious recipes give full play to her excellent cooking skills?

"Think about it again." Chi Wei couldn't help but speak again, hoping that the other party could name a few more difficult dishes.