Inside Ye Qingchen's small courtyard.
Ye Qingchen was bustling about, getting dinner ready.
Xiao Xiao was about to lend a hand, but was forcefully pressed down at the dining table by Ye Qingchen:
"You just recovered, your body is still weak, don't move. Today, let me take care of you!"
"The family head had some chickens sent over, so tonight you're eating my chicken! Eat up and get your strength back!"
Ye Qingchen ran back and forth, covered in flour on his clothes and face, all flustered and frantic.
He'd never cooked before and realized cooking was way more exhausting than cultivating…
When Xiao Xiao saw Ye Qingchen sweating head to toe and looking so scattered, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.
So the young master has his clueless moments too!
Finally, Xiao Xiao couldn't sit tight any longer and stood up.
Seeing this, Ye Qingchen rushed over, not even pausing to put down his water basin, and pressed Xiao Xiao back down again:
