Chapter 259: A Piece of Warmth in the Palm of Your Hand

Back at Ayase Eri's house, Anzhe ran to the kitchen, and Minami Kotori also took the initiative to help him.

After seeing Anzhe's skillful handling of the ingredients, Nan Qinli suddenly covered her mouth and laughed.

Anzhe kept the kitchen knife in his hand, and the sound of cutting on the chopping board was clear and rhythmic. He couldn't help but glance at the girl after hearing her laughter.

"Why are you laughing all of a sudden? Did you think of something funny?"

"Well...it's nothing...just..." Nan Qinli looked at Anzhe who was wearing an apron, her big eyes curled into crescent moons.

"I just feel that Anzhe looks like a househusband now~"

The sound of chopping vegetables stopped. Anzhe glanced helplessly at Nan Qinli, glanced at the latter, and suddenly laughed.

"Well! Kotori looks like a virtuous housewife too!"

"Huh? Why is this happening? You are still so young!"

Nan Qinli pursed her lips, puffed out her cheeks slightly and rolled her eyes at An Zhe.

An Zhe was struck by the cute look in Xiaoniao's eyes. He looked at Nan Qinli with a smile, and suddenly reached out and gently held her face.

"So, I'm about the same age as you, okay? You actually said that I look like a househusband... Humph! Accept my punishment!"

As he spoke, he used a little force to rub Nan Qinli's face...

"Eh? Ouch! Wow...what are you doing...hey...it's annoying...well, it's annoying..."

Nan Qinli's tender white face made various faces under An Zhe's gentle rubbing, which made An Zhe smile happily.

After rubbing it a few times, Anzhe let go, nodded her forehead, and said with a smile, "Do you still dare? Huh?"

"Hmm... An Zhe is so annoying... How can he rub a girl's face..." Nan Qinli rubbed her face and glared at the smiling boy, with a charming blush on her face.

Anzhe chuckled, his bright black eyes full of smiles.

"Because Kotori is so cute. Her cute face makes people want to pinch it!"

An Zhe praised her so directly that Nan Qinli couldn't help but blush, with a hint of shyness on her pretty face.

"What are you talking about?"

She turned her head away from Anzhe's smiling face.

"Hehe. There's no nonsense, it's true." Anzhe said with a smile, his hands started to be busy again, and then he started cooking.

Nan Qinli helped with the ingredients, and looked at Anzhe from time to time. The latter was frying vegetables seriously, with a faint smile on his lips, which inexplicably attracted her attention.

It can be said that Anzhe's cooking skills are becoming more and more sophisticated. Each dish he prepares is full of color and flavor. Muse and others can smell the aroma while they are still in the living room, and Koizumi Hanayo frequently looks into the kitchen.

Anzhe finally prepared a table of dishes. More than a dozen dishes were placed on the table, making people's appetites move.

"Emm... stop looking at it, just eat." An Zhe saw the slightly open mouths of several people and said with a smile.

Several girls quickly picked up their chopsticks.

"I'm starting~"

After the meal, a group of people sat on their seats with slightly squinted eyes, looking satisfied after eating.

"I feel like Anzhe's craftsmanship is getting better and better...ah, I feel so happy after eating~"

Honoka Takasaka couldn't help but look at Anzhe and praise him, which made Anzhe a little funny.

"Well... the porridge in the kitchen should be ready. I'll deliver it to Eri first."

Anzhe said, stood up and walked to the kitchen. Suddenly he tilted his head and looked at Koizumi Hanayo to the side, and laughed dumbly.

"Hua Yang... don't suck your fingers... this is a bad habit..."

"Hi, hi~..."

He urged with a smile, which made Koizumi Hanayo feel embarrassed and wiped his fingers with a tissue...

Looking at An Zhe's back walking towards the kitchen, Koizumi Hanayo couldn't help but whisper softly: "Wow, An Zhe is so serious..."

"I heard it."

An Zhe's voice came from the kitchen, and Koizumi Hanayo was immediately startled...

"Eh~!? Si, ​​Si Mi Ma Sai..."

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A bowl of rice porridge was brought into Ayase Eri's room.

Anzhe was surprised to find that the girl had woken up and was looking at him as he gently opened the door and walked in.

After being slightly stunned, he hurriedly spoke.

"Sorry, did we wake you up by talking too loudly?"

Ayase Eri shook her head slightly, with a soft smile on her face.

"It's nothing. I just woke up."

"Haha, that's good."

Anzhe put the porridge on the bedside table and reached out to help Eri sit up. Her blond hair was spread around her shoulders, looking very feminine and soft.

"how do you feel?"

Asking softly, Anzhe pulled the quilt over her, blocking her figure in her thin pajamas, and then picked up his coat and put it on her.

Being taken care of carefully by Anzhe, Ayase Eri couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Apart from her parents, she has never been cared for like this by anyone else.

But while she was shy, she also felt warm in her heart. After all, it feels really good to be taken care of by someone in every possible way.

"Hmm... Well, it's much better. Thank you."

Ayase Eri smiled softly and thanked Anzhe softly. Her complexion is indeed much better now than before, and it seems that the cold medicine has been absorbed well. Of course, it was also because Anzhe used magic energy to assist.

Although it cannot directly cure diseases, magic energy can still strengthen immunity and resistance. It's just that ordinary people's bodies can't withstand the direct impact of a large amount of magic energy. There are not many people like Anzhe who are willing to melt the magic energy into tiny pieces to relieve the pain of ordinary people.

Seeing that the girl's complexion had indeed improved a lot, Anzhe breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the porridge bowl with a smile.

"Are you hungry? Although there is still food, you'd better eat something lighter now. Come, try the super Shiquan Dabu porridge I made~Qiangqiang~"

Anzhe handed the porridge to Ayase Eri, who looked at it curiously and couldn't help but be speechless.

It's said to be a great supplement, but it's actually just a bowl of ordinary black rice porridge, but it turns out to be the only thing in the world...

Ayase Eri couldn't help but smile a little. An Zhe is sometimes funny and funny from time to time...but this is not bad...

Smiling, she picked up a spoonful of rice porridge and put it into her mouth, chewing it slowly. She was suddenly startled and frowned slightly.

"Uh...what's wrong? Does it taste bad..." Anzhe couldn't help but smile bitterly and spoke softly.

When the girl saw An Zhe's appearance, she quickly shook her head. After swallowing the warm porridge, she quickly said: "No, it's delicious...but it's a bit spicy..."

"Uh... Then I'm really sorry... Hehe..." Anzhe smiled dryly, touched his head, and exhaled slightly.

Ayase Eri looked at Anzhe, with a hint of warmth in her eyes.

The porridge is not unpalatable, but it contains finely chopped ginger and red dates, as well as the unique sweet yet bitter taste of brown sugar.

Her mother was also afraid that she would not eat ginger, so she chopped it very finely, mixed it into porridge and fed it to her.

She felt An Zhe's feelings...

Although the taste on her taste buds was really weird, Ayase Eri ate it with big mouthfuls.

Because this is a warmth that can be held in the palm of your hand.

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