What's wrong with being a little arrogant in the apocalypse just to support my wife?

Chapter 163 Jiang Yue Cooks

As the ability users advance in their abilities, their five senses also improve. Everyone present heard Zhang Wenjing's soft remark.

Fan Jian turned to Xian Wenrui in confusion and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean? Why is it not easy for Brother Lu?"

Xian Wenrui had guessed a bit of what was going on, and coughed, "Kids shouldn't ask so many questions. Come on, let's not think about those things anymore. Let's help tidy up the base."

The damage to the base wasn't too severe; some areas were dented, and some debris from the mountain had crashed into the base, damaging some items, which needed to be cleaned up.

Neither Zhang Wenjing nor Sheng Xue's special abilities were very effective in cleaning up the mess, but the two of them didn't sit idle. They took out the beast meat from the cold storage and cut it up to cook.

"Is your sister a good cook?" Xian Wenrui asked Fan Jian uncertainly, staring at Zhang Wenjing and Sheng Xue's backs.

Fan Jian hesitated for a moment, then rested his chin on his hand and thought for a while before saying, "It should be... average."

The two families are old friends and neither is short of money. Sheng Xue's family only has one daughter, and she had an accident when she was young, so it's no wonder they take extra care of her.

"Jing-jie doesn't seem to be very good at cooking. I just hope they don't blow up the kitchen. Wait a minute? Why is Jiang Yue going into the kitchen too?"

Fan Jian almost choked on his breath after being slapped by Xian Wenrui. He turned to look at Jiang Yue, who had finally decided to move away from Lu Yize, and calmly said while rubbing his slapped arm, "Can't you even let her improve her cooking skills?"

"Goodness, are zombies starting to care about cooking now? Do they have to be so fussy?" Xian Wenrui couldn't quite understand this world.

Lu Yize glanced at Jiang Yue, also curious about what she wanted to do. However, Lu Yize was the kind of person who didn't express himself directly, but instead released his mental energy to observe her situation.

While using his supernatural abilities to repair the base, Lu Yize reminded the two who were still watching the show, "Repair the base first."

Xian Wenrui and Fan Jian came to their senses and began to use their supernatural abilities to deal with the damage and debris in the base.

Jiang Yue's decision to enter the kitchen was actually a spur-of-the-moment thing. After watching Zhang Wenjing and Sheng Xue enter the kitchen, the image of Lu Yize eating bread suddenly flashed through her mind, and the idea of ​​cooking suddenly popped into her head.

It seems like I've secretly tried many times... There's a strange obsession with wanting him to eat what I make.

Zhang Wenjing turned her head and found Jiang Yue standing behind her at some point. She was so frightened that her heart almost stopped. After all, turning around and seeing a pair of completely black eyes would be a bit creepy for anyone.

Zhang Wenjing took a deep breath, which was already quite bold. Seeing Jiang Yue staring intently at the pot, she asked uncertainly, "Jiang Yue? Are you going to cook too?"

Jiang Yue processed those words in her mind for a while before nodding.

Zhang Wenjing and Sheng Xue looked surprised, probably not expecting her to react this way.

Sheng Xue pushed her wheelchair to make room for her, "Jiang Yue, what do you want to do? I'll help you."

Jiang Yue paused for a moment, then shook her head and said firmly, "No."

She wanted Lu Yize to eat food she made alone; food from anyone else was not allowed!

Lu Yize, who was dealing with rubble in the base, paused. Fan Jian, who was beside him, poked his head out in confusion, "Brother Lu? What's wrong?"

Lu Yize used his supernatural ability to move the rubble again. "It's alright."

He spoke calmly, but there was definitely some turmoil in his heart.

Lu Yize used his mental energy to keep an eye on the kitchen and found that Jiang Yue was quite skilled at cooking, with first-rate skills in chopping vegetables and stir-frying.

Zhang Wenjing and Sheng Xue watched in astonishment. Was Jiang Yue's cooking really that good? She could even cut potato shreds into the same size!

Jiang Yue was a skilled cook; she even had a fire burning inside the wok as she constantly stirred the food. The moment it was done, Jiang Yue clenched her fist, wiped non-existent sweat from her forehead, and her dark pupils shone brightly. "Success!"

Sheng Xue and Zhang Wenjing stepped forward and took a look. The plate contained dark, oozing food with a strange liquid. Both of them smiled helplessly, waved their hands, and said the truth, "It didn't work."

Jiang Yue didn't hear what they said. She rushed out with the dishes she had made, and stood in front of Lu Yize holding the food she had made herself, like a puppy digging out its hidden bone.

Holding the food, she looked at Lu Yize with an expectant and excited expression, her eyes sparkling with anticipation, and said to Lu Yize, "Eat!"

Fan Jian and Xian Wenrui stood close together and glanced at the food Jiang Yue was holding.

Fan Jian couldn't help but gag, his face turning ashen as he looked at Lu Yize. "This, this is edible!"

It's oozing purple liquid? How did Jiang Yue make this? Does she have anything in the warehouse that can make purple liquid? Are you sure it's not poisonous?

Even someone as meticulous and articulate as Xian Wenrui hesitated to speak at this moment. He felt that in such a special time as the apocalypse, it was best not to eat things that might kill people at any time.

Lu Yize, the person involved, acted as if nothing had happened, taking the plate and calmly eating the lump of food that he didn't know what it was made of.

"The taste is not bad," Lu Yize commented simply.

Fan Jian's mouth dropped open, his eyes wide with disbelief. "This? This stuff can taste good? Is it like snail rice noodles, smelling awful but tasting delicious?"

He was greatly shocked. Lu Yize glanced at him, and Fan Jian realized that he had said the wrong thing. He coughed and pointed to the kitchen, "I'll go take a look inside."

Fan Jian found a remnant of Jiang Yue's masterpiece on the pot. He took a small bite, and as soon as it entered his mouth, his tongue reacted as if he had been hit by a violent attack.

What a smell from hell! It probably wants his worthless life.

Fan Jian took a bite, then rolled his eyes. He pointed at the pot and said with difficulty, "It's poisoned, don't eat it."

Sheng Xue was startled by Fan Jian foaming at the mouth and quickly used her supernatural ability to clean the waste from his stomach.

Zhang Wenjing glanced at Fan Jian's condition, then at Lu Yize who was calmly eating, and her lips twitched slightly again.

Is Lu Yize too hard to kill, or is Fan Jian too fragile?

Putting those aside for now, one thing is certain: love makes people lose their sense of taste.

After finishing Jiang Yue's masterpiece, Lu Yize felt his internal powers become somewhat disordered. He put down the plate and sighed, "It was very well done. Don't make it again next time."

If this happens a few more times, Jiang Yue might be widowed early.

Jiang Yue didn't particularly enjoy cooking, so she had no objection and obediently nodded, happily holding the plate.

The base had been mostly cleared up, and Lu Yize had already eaten. So he took Jiang Yue back to her room to absorb the crystal cores.

Jiang Yue followed behind Lu Yize, watching his back as they walked, and suddenly felt happy.