He prepared the ingredients for the soup, simmered it over low heat, squeezed a glass of juice mixed with various fruits for Lin Kemei, and brought it to her.
Lin Kemei originally had little appetite during pregnancy, but after taking a sip of the juice Nie Shufeng squeezed for her, her appetite suddenly increased.
Nie Shufeng also sat down and chatted with Yan Ziyi and Jin Haoyang.
Several men toasted from time to time and drank and talked happily.
Lin Kemei did not participate in their conversation and kept eating with her head down.
In fact, she has been feeling very sick to her stomach these days and doesn't eat much on weekdays. However, Yan Ziyi's friend Nie Shufeng is indeed a first-class chef, and the food he cooks is extraordinary.
Almost every dish he cooked was in line with Lin Kemei's taste.
She couldn't help but taste it again and again, and she was very happy with it.
Even Yan Ziyi, who was sitting next to her, noticed that she seemed different from the past. She had no scruples at all and could eat whatever she wanted.
¡°It¡¯s not like her in the past few days, who would feel nauseated and even want to vomit after just a few bites.
"You have a good appetite today." Yan Ziyi said curiously from the side.
"Yes." Lin Kemei responded with a smile.
"Don't you feel sick in your stomach?" Yan Ziyi asked in surprise.
"This is all thanks to your friend's cooking skills!" Lin Kemei praised with great satisfaction, "The food he made is so to my liking."
"Kemei, you've given me the award." Nie Shufeng said modestly.
"No, no, no, the food you cook is really delicious, the best I have ever tasted." Lin Kemei gave it a high praise.
Nie Shufeng grinned: "It's an honor for you to like me, Kemei!"
"Nie Shufeng, you just came back to live alone recently, right?" Yan Ziyi suddenly glanced at him and asked.
"What?" Nie Shufeng was startled and immediately sensed his evil intentions.
"Why don't you move in with me?" Yan Ziyi suggested with a wicked smile on his lips.
"You want me to live at your place? Without disturbing your world?" Nie Shufeng exclaimed in surprise.
In the past, he wanted to live with Yan Ziyi, but he refused for various reasons.
"Shu Feng, haven't you seen it yet? Ziyi wants you to work for him as a cook." Jin Haoyang reminded him from the side.
Nie Shufeng smiled knowingly when he heard this, and said generously: "If you want me to go over and cook for Kemei, I will be happy to do it!"
¡°No need, this is too much trouble!¡± Lin Kemei said embarrassedly.
Even if Nie Shufeng¡¯s cooking is to her liking, she can¡¯t just invite him back home. He has his own things to do, so he can¡¯t serve her alone.
"It's no trouble. As long as Ziyi settles my salary according to the market price, I'll go work there and earn some money for my next adventure." Nie Shufeng curled his lips and said with a half-smile.
¡°Food and lodging are included, and the hourly wage is as you wish!¡± Yan Ziyi said proudly.
"Deal!" Nie Shufeng nodded with satisfaction and agreed.
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and went to the kitchen to see the soup for pregnant women that he had stewed there.
"Zi Yi!" Jin Haoyang touched his chin and suddenly leaned over.
"What for?" Yan Ziyi lowered his head to eat and asked casually.
"Do you still lack a nanny? Or a male bodyguard? Do you think I can do it?" Jin Haoyang shamelessly recommended himself.
"Just you?" Yan Ziyi glanced at him and raised the corners of his lips teasingly: "You are not qualified to be a maid for me, let alone serve my wife and children."
"You! Yan Ziyi, don't look down on me!" Jin Haoyang's expression changed, and he immediately became unhappy, and deliberately threatened: "When the time comes for your wedding to Lin Kemei, why don't you bother me to be your best man?"
"Anyway, I'm not counting on you. At worst, I'll ask Shu Feng to come with me." Yan Ziyi lazily lifted his thin lips and said nonchalantly.
"You!" Jin Haoyang's eyes instantly widened, and he was so angry.
Fortunately, Yan Ziyi quickly changed the subject and used other methods to appease him.
After a while, Nie Shufeng, who had just left the table, brought up the soup he had carefully prepared.
"Everyone, here comes the delicious nutritional soup for pregnant women." Nie Shufeng introduced it solemnly, with a proud expression: "This is a high-concentration nutritional soup specially prepared for Lin Kemei."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let her try it quickly!" Yan Ziyi said hurriedly.
NieFeng brought four small soup cups, each with a full bowl in them, and brought them in front of each of them.
¡°I¡¯m not a pregnant woman, why do you serve me a bowl?¡± Jin Haoyang couldn¡¯t help but shout.
¡°Although my nutritional soup is specially formulated for pregnant women, it can be drunk by both men and women, and is suitable for all ages!¡± Nie Shufeng said with a smile.
Jin Haoyang doubtfully took a spoonful of it and put it into his mouth. After chewing a few mouthfuls, his eyes immediately lit up.
¡°It¡¯s delicious!¡± He praised it with rare praise.
Yan Ziyi also took a spoonful and tasted it, nodding repeatedly: "It does taste good."
When Lin Kemei heard what they said, she tasted it more confidently.
"It's really delicious." After tasting it, she immediately narrowed her eyes with satisfaction and praised vigorously: "After drinking this soup, my life will be worth it!"
"Thank you for your appreciation. If you like it, please introduce more friends to my restaurant in the future." Nie Shufeng smiled particularly cheerfully.
¡°It¡¯s a pity that Quilt Yi got there first, otherwise I would have wanted to take you back to my home and live with me forever.¡± Jin Haoyang sighed in annoyance.
"Live with you?" Nie Shufeng's face darkened and he immediately shook his head: "Even if you pay me the market price, I wouldn't dare to move in with you?"
"Why?" Jin Haoyang was immediately unconvinced: "You can move to Ziyi's place and cook for his wife, but why can't you serve me? Besides, you and I are still good buddies?"
"I don't serve men!" Nie Shufeng said slowly.
"What did you say?" Jin Haoyang's eyes widened instantly.
"But when you find someone, if your wife wants to eat my cooking when she is pregnant, I will definitely be obliged to do so." Nie Shufeng added immediately.
Jin Haoyang snorted: "I guess you still have some conscience."
"But when you find someone, I guess" Nie Shufeng sighed again: "It will still be a long time."
"Just wait, I will definitely find a girlfriend before you do!" Jin Haoyang immediately patted the table and raised his eyebrows.
"Really?" Nie Shufeng's face was full of doubt.
"Ziyi, tell me!" Jin Haoyang looked at Yan Ziyi.
Unexpectedly, Yan Ziyi actually said: "I agree with Shu Feng's statement!"
After saying that, the two of them slapped each other back.
But Jin Haoyang was so angry that he put aside his rhetoric. He would definitely find a girlfriend within three months and show it to them. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com