"Boil an egg and nourish the body for the husband."

Eggs are already precious in this remote and small place. Whoever can eat eggs every day is considered to be rich.

Ji Wei stared at Liu Yimian's thin figure and asked casually, "When was the last time you ate eggs?"

Hearing this, Liu Yimian moved her hand and bit her lower lip, her heart tingling.

He couldn't remember the last time he ate eggs.

At home, eggs are for my brother who is studying. When he got to Ji's house, the eggs had to be given to his husband Ji Wei first, and no matter where he was, he was just a person who couldn't get on the table and was not qualified to eat it.

"Forget it, come here."

There is no reason why he, the old man, is here to let a child cook for him.

In his last life, Ji Wei was thirty-one years old anyway, but the brother in front of him was only fifteen years old, half the age difference. In his opinion, he was not just a child.

Liu Yimian walked up to Ji Wei without knowing why, and was pulled by him to sit down on the bench. Just as he was about to get up, Ji Weiyi glared at him and sat down obediently, not daring to move.

"Sit here, I'll come."

"But"

"No buts."

Liu Yimian was dumbfounded, but her husband didn't know how to cook.

Not long after the original owner's mother passed away, she was deeply inconvenienced by her family affairs, so she bought Liu Yimian, who has never done any of this work at all. On weekdays, I don't even bother to boil water, let alone cook.

Listening to Ji Wei's words, Liu Yimian's face turned pale in shock, thinking that the sun was about to rise from the west. If not ordered to sit here, almost want to escape from here.

I saw Ji Wei skillfully pour out a bowl of flour from the rice jar, knead it with water, and roll it into slices of pancakes. Then he took two eggs and beat them up, and chopped the shallots.

Heat the pan with the pan, fry until it is half cooked, break the pan with chopsticks, pour the egg and chopped green onion liquid sprinkled with chopped green onion from the small mouth.

The eggs are easy to cook, and they have a strong fragrance when they are hot in the pot. The kitchen that is not very large is instantly filled with the rich fragrance of pancakes and eggs and green onions.

Liu Yimian's stomach was empty, and he was already hungry, but the smell came straight into his nose like a hook.

He swallowed and couldn't help but spurn his greed.

These are two eggs, how can he eat them!

But that didn't stop Liu Yimian from stretching his neck to look inside the pot.

This must be something amazing, otherwise how could it be so fragrant? He had never smelled such a moving smell, better and more fragrant than the one in the restaurant in town.

Ji Wei was holding a gray plate with a few pieces of golden and crisp pancakes on it, steaming hot, looking very tempting.

He pushed the plate in front of Liu Yimian, raised his chin and motioned for him to taste it.

But after a long time, Liu Yimian didn't see any hands.

"I do not want to eat?"

Liu Yimian shook her head like a rattle, making Ji Wei laugh.

"If you want to eat it, then try it."

Liu Yimian looked at Ji Wei hesitantly, not daring to do anything.

Ji Wei raised his eyebrows, "Do you want me to feed you?"

Liu Yimian's face turned slightly red, and she quickly reached out and grabbed a hot cake, for fear that Ji Wei would regret it and stuff it into her mouth. As soon as he took a bite, the speed slowed down, his face showed an intoxicated look, and his eyes were closed.

"Husband, what is this?" Liu Yimian opened her eyes, and her face was full of surprise.

"This is egg filling, do you like it?"

Liu Yimian nodded vigorously.

In Ji Wei's world, this egg-filled cake is just one of the most common street food. It is not difficult, as long as there is flour and eggs, it can be made.

He also saw that there were eggs at home, and he figured it was simple and convenient, so he made it.

It's just that Ji Wei doesn't know that there is no such thing in this world. What's more, in a remote country and a single diet, in Liu Yimian's eyes, it is novel and amazing.

Ji Wei chuckled, "It's not a good thing, but it's just the simplest cake. If you like it, I'll make it for you in the future, and keep it safe if you haven't seen it before."

There was confusion in Liu Yimian's eyes. Although he didn't dare to open his mouth, he was young and thoughtful, and all his thoughts were written on his face.

Ji Wei pondered for a moment, and explained: "This time, I fought with people, hurt my brain, and was in a coma for two days. In my dream, an old fairy taught me the craft and made me a new person. This is just the simplest recipe. I'll show you when I do it."

Liu Yimian didn't know what to do for a while, and stared at Ji Wei blankly.

"This is our little secret, you can't tell others." Ji Wei made a secret gesture and looked at Liu Yimian with a smile.

The latter blushed slightly and nodded obediently.

Ji Wei saw this and smiled with satisfaction. He knew that this young man was obedient and obedient, and he never had the guts to talk to others, so he took a piece of cake from the plate and ate it slowly.

Not long after, there was a movement outside the door.

"Mianmian, what kind of smell is this! Auntie can smell it from afar—"

This familiar voice, Liu Yimian knew who was coming as soon as she heard it, and she was instantly happy.

Just when got up, saw a sturdy woman coming in from the door. Seeing Ji Wei sitting on the same table with Liu Yimian, his mouth was slightly open, and he was very shocked.

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Title: My Life is Yours (Rebirth)

Author: Lean Er

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[Cool and evasive, forbearance, beauty attack x daily and daily scum, scumbag and scumbag]

Duan Yu, a nightmare that has haunted the cultivation world for more than ten years.

Where he is, there are endless disasters.

He let loose and destroyed the world with a whistle, and has always been the first person in the major sects to "execute the order".

But all the time, no one could hurt him in the slightest.

Although he was so powerful, he was still cursed by Ningyuan Jun Chuchen.