Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 257 Eel Chazuke Rice

Before Ying could walk over to separate the two people who were fighting, Cheng Yan and Guo Beng had already stopped.

Guo Beng frowned as if he was disgusted, but the obvious joy in his eyes could not deceive anyone.

He grabbed Cheng Yan's clothes and looked at him, his eyes falling on his snow-white hair.

"your hair……"

Cheng Yan raised his hand and touched his soft hair.

“Occasionally I want to change my style.”

Guo Beng didn't care what color Cheng Yan wanted to dye his hair, he cared about...

"Why have you lost so much weight?"

There was dissatisfaction in his tone, which Cheng Yan automatically interpreted as concern for him.

"Haha, is that so? I might not be able to eat or drink if I can't enjoy Ying's cooking."

There was more worry in Guo Beng's eyes, but as he looked at the shadow approaching, he held back from asking.

Ying just happened to hear Cheng Yan say that he missed his cooking skills, and her eyes brightened instantly.

"I have made great progress in cooking recently."

His tone was firm and his expression was serious.

Cheng Yan was pleasantly surprised, "Really? Then I'm going to eat my fill!"

Guo Beng stroked his forehead with his hand and pulled someone towards the castle tower.

He kept complaining, "It's really an improvement. I used to burn the pot, but now I burn the kitchen directly."

He pushed the man to sit down at the low table and gave him instructions.

"No food can be brought into this room until I return."

Cheng Yan immediately nodded in response, looking expectant.

"Bengzi, I'll eat everything you make!"

"Me too." Ying straightened his back slightly and nodded seriously to Guo Beng.

Guo Beng's fingers shrank slightly, and a hint of heat appeared on his cheeks.

"Then wait, I'll be right back."

Yae Shinto held his chin up and looked at the three people singing in unison with a faint smile on his face.

The crisp sound of wooden clogs faded away, and then came back after a while.

Cheng Yan quickly opened the door for Guo Beng, and his eyes lit up with excitement when he saw what was on his tray.

They couldn't wait to take a seat. In front of each of the four people sitting opposite each other was a bowl of eel tea rice. The snow-white rice was lightly covered with crystal clear tea, and evenly sprinkled with fine seaweed shreds. On the top were several pieces of fragrant and tempting, greasy eels, and scattered sesame seeds. Just looking at it made people swallow their saliva unconsciously.

Ying's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Guo Beng in surprise, then at the bowl of delicious rice.

The Son of God curled his lips and praised generously.

"That's great. It seems like your cooking skills are not inherited. There is still hope for our family."

Ying stared at the rice in front of him, blocking out all external sounds, stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a bite and put it into his mouth.

"tasty!!!"

Ying and Shen Zi had just taken a bite when Cheng Yan had already put down the bowl, wiping his mouth, with a look of being unsatisfied.

"Bengzi, it's so delicious. Is there any more? I want another bowl."

Guo Beng looked at his empty bowl and silently pushed the bowl in front of him over.

"Why are you eating so fast? Aren't you afraid of choking yourself?"

Cheng Yan took his bowl and said, "Don't choke, don't choke. This is the most perfect and delicious meal I have ever eaten."

There was rice to fill him up, and tea to wash the rice down. It had been a long time since he had felt the joy of eating a meal without swallowing it whole.

Shen Zi and Ying, who usually eat slowly and chew their food with only two chopsticks, ate up everything in their bowls.

Cheng Yan went to the kitchen with him, carrying a tray, under the pretext of washing dishes for Guo Beng.

As he walked, he leaned forward and rubbed his head against Guo Beng.

"Is it really gone? Can we make it again? I'll go get the raw materials!"

Guo Beng was annoyed by the noise and raised his hand to hit him, but Cheng Yan dodged quickly and continued to pester him.

As I stepped into the kitchen, I smelled the familiar aroma that I had just tasted. I walked in and saw a bowl of eel rice in tea that was several times larger than the previous one.

Cheng Yan was about to rush over when Guo Beng grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Stop eating when you are full. Overeating is bad for your health."

"no problem!"