The Villains I Raised All Died

And sour again.

Ye Chen doesn’t know how to cook very much. Put the oil into the pot and put the spatula on the pot. When you come across the spatula, you are burnt.

Ye Chen screamed loudly, and Jun Yan grabbed her hand and said anxiously, “Are you all right?”

Ye Chen looked up blankly, and Jun Yan realized that his reaction was too exaggerated. He didn’t know what to do. He looked down at the place where Ye Chen was hot, raised his hand, and brushed his fingertips to cover the blisters, and the blisters no longer hurt.

He looked up at Ye Chen: “Does it still hurt?”

“It doesn’t hurt.” Ye Chen smiled and smirked: “Master is distressed to me, I won’t hurt.”

Jun Yan jumped fast in his heart, but he still wanted to calm down.

“I’ll come,” Jun Yan whispered: “I haven’t done anything when I was a kid. Master is still there. What are you strong at?”