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The other pears were just brought over by the fat master. The smooth, shiny outer skin looked like it was about to be bitten by someone. It was also split in half. The core and fruit inside had been removed and were now neatly laid out on the white porcelain plate.

There were also two small bowls on the side. One of them was filled with brown sugar, while the other one was filled with orange peel.

"This old bro is really considerate."

Seeing these processed ingredients, Nie Fei was somewhat sorrowful. This brother of mine is actually a meticulous person. Just by looking at these meticulously prepared ingredients, you can tell.

If he was as brazen as he appeared, how could he have thought of such meticulous details?

Taking a small pot, Nie Fei quickly began to process the ingredients. The method was really very simple, however, he reduced the amount of brown sugar. If he ate something too sweet, there would be phlegm in his throat.

In only fifteen minutes, a bowl of the piping hot hawthorn pear soup was ready. There was a hint of sour taste in the sweetness, causing one's appetite to expand upon smelling it.

"Fat Chef, do you have a tray?" Nie Fei wasn't prepared to perform by carrying the claypot with his bare hands.

"Heh, look at my memory. There are a lot of them over there. Take whatever you want with you." The fat master pointed to the counter at the side of the kitchen and then began to direct the work in the kitchen.

Nie Fei walked over and saw many stainless steel metal plates used in the cafeteria. He picked up the smallest one, wrapped it in a cloth, and placed it on top of a clay pot.

After calming down, he filled a small plate with handled hawthorn and placed it on a stainless steel metal tray. Then, he carried it towards Ye Ying's office.

"Good morning, Nie Manager!"

"Hello everyone!"

In order to be safe, Nie Fei carried a plate in each of his hands. If he added a tie to his clothes, he'd probably be treated as a hotel waiter.

"Is there anything wrong with her?"

Walking to the outside of the office, Nie Fei smelled the situation inside Xiao Xin's room first.

"No, Chief Ye was inside the cave the whole time. You are really considerate, Nie Manager.

It was very natural for Xiao Xin to flatter her. These days, most people liked to have sons, and having daughters always felt that there was no status.

Coincidentally, what Nie Fei brought over was hawthorn which looked as though it was going to grind its teeth, so why couldn't he hurry up and kiss up to them.

Nowadays, society paid attention to science. The birth of a son or a daughter was actually related to the man. It was not related to the woman at all. It was all caused by feudal superstition.

"Un …" Nie Fei helplessly pushed the door open with one hand and walked in.

Ye Ying was holding onto chopsticks, holding onto an apple and stir-frying the watermelon one by one, her expression seemed to be showing that she was enjoying it.

After placing the tray on the tea table, Nie Fei sat in front of Ye Ying. Looking at this woman's expression, he couldn't help but feel happy.

"Why are you looking at me? If you want to eat it, then take it. "

The taste of the apple fried watermelon was quite refreshing, making Ye Ying, who felt disgusted, feel much more comfortable.

"I don't want to eat it. If you think it's delicious, then eat it yourself. If you think you're choking, then drink this."

He pushed the tray on the table in front of Ye Ying, then took off the lid of the claypot.

"What is this?" It seems like the canteen has never done this before. " Ye Ying was a little curious. Could it be that today's new dish from the cafeteria was brought back by this guy?

"Of course the canteen is empty, I made this, okay? Pear with hawthorn, sweet and sour, it has the effect of opening the stomach. Since you're not feeling well, then drink some."

Thinking about the rumors spread by the employees outside, Nie Fei was sure that if this woman found out, she'd definitely be at home in a completely different world.

"You seem rather dutiful today, is it because I added money for a chicken leg?"

He didn't know why, but every time Ye Ying saw this man, although he wanted to say some good words, those words wouldn't be the same as he had imagined at all.

"Of course, of course. Since the boss has given me a reward, as an employee, I will definitely perform well. I will try to get the boss to add another chicken leg!"

Every time he saw Ye Ying being so stubborn with his words, Nie Fei would feel that it was both annoying and funny.

"At least you're sensible." Seeing the look of Nie Fei, who was acting like a lackey, Ye Ying couldn't help but be happy.

Ye Ying lowered his head to look at the hawthorn pear in front of him.

Steam was rising from the claypot. Ye Ying picked up a small spoon and scooped up a spoonful of soup, blowing on it to make sure it wasn't too hot, before drinking it.

A sweet and sour taste spread on the taste buds. After drinking a few mouthfuls, Ye Ying felt a lot more comfortable in his stomach.

Since the feeling of nausea had lessened, her face looked much better, and she no longer looked as anxious as before.

When people were not comfortable, their mood would become manic, making it impossible for them to calm down.

"Hehe, what do you think? The food I make is still pretty good, right? My appetite will be good in a moment. Eat some good food."

Looking at the leftovers on the table, there was really quite a bit. Apart from some of the apple fried watermelon that had been eaten, the other things did not actually move.

"Is this thing delicious?"

As Nie Fei was eating rice and vegetables, he took the time to point at the apple that seemed to be cooking in darkness, stir-fried watermelon.

"The taste is pretty good. Why don't you give it a try?"

Drinking hawthorn pear, Ye Ying used his free left hand to push the fried banana apple in front of Ye Ying.

"No need, no need. You can eat. This is also a new dish. I'm guessing you've never eaten it before."

Nie Fei was extremely nervous in his heart. He didn't have such courage. The challenge of tasting this dish was simply too high.

He once again quickly pushed the food back to Ye Ying. "I won't eat it, I like to eat this dish as well as rice, you like to eat it, right?"

Having said that, he didn't even have the courage to look at the dish anymore. He quickly lowered his head and began to eat his own food.

"Fine, it's a loss if you don't eat. From now on, I'll go to the cafeteria to try some new Tsai. I think I'll be able to find quite a bit of delicious food."

Ye Ying drank the soup and his complexion looked much better. Then, he picked up a red hawthorn from the small plate and started to eat.

"So sour …" "I'll give you these, I'll drink this soup."

After pushing the plate of hawthorn to Nie Fei, Ye Ying continued to drink the hawthorn pear in the claypot. It was still delicious, although the taste was a lot lighter, but after drinking it, he felt completely relaxed.