Xie Yu happily picked up the bowl, "there are many more in the kitchen, I'll give you Sheng."

He ran barefoot again.

Muchuan leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes gently. He turned his head and looked at the transparent glass. His face was calm.

It seems that Xie Yu is really stupid.

He used to be so meticulous that he would never allow himself to run around without shoes.

Muchuan looks dark, aftertaste the smell of lean porridge, white slender knuckles slightly close together.

I didn't expect that Xie Yu's cooking was delicious.

Is he going to kill him later?

Let him cook for him two more days.

Didn't he think they were lovers and would be nice to him in the future?

Then let him be nice to him.

When he's almost playing, tell him the truth, and then strangle him completely.

Xie Yu ran back with porridge. He also had a small dish in his other hand, in which some dishes with less bright colors were put.

Muchuan squinted slightly. Is this pickled mustard?

"Muchuan, when you drink porridge, do you like to eat mustard tuber? Some people will eat it, but I don't remember whether you eat it or not..." he said, his voice became smaller and smaller, his head also lowered, and he looked pitiful.

Muchuan's eyes flashed. He slowly stretched out his right hand with a clear bone and took the small bowl in his hand. His movements were still stiff, but Xie Yu didn't care at all.

Muchuan glanced at him and laughed at his stupidity, but at the same time, he felt very lucky.

Fortunately, he didn't remember anything.

Xie Yu raised his eyes and held the small dish in his hand like a treasure. He picked up the tail of his eye slightly, as if he was hooking people. "Do you want some?"

Muchuan sucked his nose, looked down at the pickled mustard in the small dish, and nodded without expression.

Xie Yu sat beside his bed happily and didn't dare to put more for him, because some people don't like the taste.

He took his chopsticks and put a little bit of it into his bowl. Then he sat there with his little dish in his hand and his eyes were shining.

Muchuan took a spoon and filled it with a little bit of mustard on the soft glutinous porridge. He raised his hand and put the spoon into his lip.

A few seconds later, his eyes lit up a little.

It's delicious.

The feeling of eating porridge with mustard tuber is different from that of eating porridge alone, but the same thing is that they are very delicious.

Xie Yu's heart was slightly relieved.

He closed his eyes and communicated with lily. 】

xiaobaihe: [you're a big host here, and you get along well with Muchuan ~]

Xie Yu: [well, exchange a kitchen god prop for me, so that I can cook as delicious as no one else can. 】

xiaobaihe no longer questioned him this time, but made a mechanical voice directly: [points required for kitchen god props: 10, do you want to exchange them? 】

Xie Yu: [exchange. 】

xiaobaihe: [Ding - you have successfully redeemed the kitchen god props

deduction points: 10

current total points: 10]

Xie Yu feels that he is full of strength now: [well, I know, step down. 】

the little lily retreated quietly.

After you finished, you licked the bowl of porridge and looked at him.

Xie Yu blinked, "do you still eat?"

Muchuan nodded with emphasis, "Hmm!"

In fact, Xie Yu already knew that he liked mustard, but he still held the mustard dish and asked, "do you want to keep this one?"