Chapter 395

At this time, Lin Yao was sleeping, and his tightly wrapped skirt was slightly loose, revealing his exquisite clavicle. Huo Yan glanced impolitely, even glanced under the clavicle, and gradually felt some dryness and heat on his body.

A wolf's paw came out quietly. Anyway, she didn't wake up. Even if she asked later, she could accuse herself that she was dishonest in her sleep.

The claw was about to fall on Lin Yao. Lin Yao was dazed and opened his eyes!

The wolf's claws were quickly taken back. Huo Yan immediately looked ahead and looked like a decent gentleman.

Lin Yao looked around in confusion. She was still holding something, warm and hard. Lin Yao looked sideways. It turned out that she didn't know when she was holding Huo Yan's arm as a pillow.

She quickly let go of her hand, with a few dividends on her face, and deliberately opened her mouth to say something. Huo Yan waited for her words without expression, but saw her suddenly sit up: "what time?"

Huo Yan did not answer, but saw her jump out of bed quickly, put on her shoes at one go, and rushed out quickly: "I promised to make steamed cakes for ah Xuan last night. It's late!"

Lin Yao's back soon disappeared outside the camp tent. Huo Yan looked at the flash shadow and angrily hammered the bed board.

Lin Yao simply rinsed his mouth with green salt, wiped his face with a wringing towel, then cut the ingredients prepared last night into shreds and pulp, poured them with oil when the pot was hot, and then spread the prepared ingredients in and ground them into pancakes.

Porridge rice was soaked in water last night. When I boiled porridge, the porridge rice soon bloomed in the pot. As soon as the cakes are cooked, Lin Yao immediately starts the pot, and then pours the food powder into the hot oil pot. When the food solidifies into cakes, the steam in the steamer is almost the same, and the wrapped small cage soup starts the pot.

Yanjin eggplant and diced green pepper with minced garlic are already pickled pickles. You can eat them directly from a small urn. With grain porridge, potato vermicelli pancakes and small cage soup bags, this breakfast is also amazing.

Ah Xuan naturally ate with relish. The little soldier also ate a full meal and secretly thought that he would come to rub his meal every morning. But

The little soldier held half a small basket of soup in his left hand and a freshly baked pancake in his right hand. He asked Lin Yao vaguely, "sister Lin, don't you have to have breakfast with the Lord?"

Lin Yao shook his head crisp: "he always eats in the camp in the morning."

Think of the hard stone like steamed bread in the barracks in the morning, as well as the Chinese cabbage stick and fat steamed stuffed bun. The little soldier raised a handful of tears of sympathy for Huo Yan in his heart, and then impolitely stretched out his claws to get the fourth pancake.

Lin Yao thought about it. He could have lunch with ah Xuan, but in the evening, whether Huo Yan came back or not, she had to prepare dinner for him.

In fact, Huo Yan doesn't come back to eat at night. He has too many parties. Lin Yao is mostly guarding a big table. The food symbolically waits for him for a while, and then eats it first when he is hungry. He had come back for dinner once a week before. Lin Yao secretly decided that as long as he didn't come back, she could sneak out to dinner with ah Xuan.

Her wishful thinking was good, but Huo Yan came back early that night.

As soon as Huo Yan came back, she had to eat with him respectfully. To be exact, she served him.

Although Huo Yan was born as a prince, he was not difficult to serve. Of course, except for the intentional difficulties last night. Lin Yao still doesn't understand why he is so unhappy? Did you just laugh for yourself?

Now that Huo Yan is back, Lin Yao has to serve the uncle to eat. Although not being able to accompany ah Xuan made Lin Yao feel a little disappointed, she was relieved to think that Huo Yan didn't come back for dinner every day.

The food is eight dishes and one soup prepared in the camp. The ingredients look very good, including ribs, chicken and fish and shrimp. But I don't know if the soldiers in the camp are used to cooking big pot rice. Even if they give him good ingredients to cook carefully, the dishes still taste the same as big pot rice.

But it's beautiful to set the plate. The gang leader's cooking skills are not good, but the knife work is not bad. A beautiful flower was carved with radish next to the braised pork ribs, and a real flower was even placed next to the sweet and sour fish. Lin Yao couldn't help laughing to himself. The gang soldiers made these things. In Huo Yan's eyes, they were casting pearls before swine. The uncle always just ate. Where can he care? It seems that there is a small flower or grass next to him.

Huo Yanduan sat beside the table, waiting for Lin Yao to clean his hands. In the past, he washed it himself. Today, he stretched out his two claws and waited for her to wash it. My appearance became more and more arrogant.

Lin Yao pulled his hand, and Su's hand gently rolled up his sleeve, and then put his hand into a basin of warm water. Two drops of lemon liquid were dropped in the warm water in the basin, which not only sterilized and disinfected, but also left the aroma of lemon on the hands after washing them. Huo Yan's hand is very beautiful, slender and bony. There are thin cocoons on the tiger's mouth and fingers, which are the marks left by practicing martial arts all year round.

Lin Yao pulled his hand out of the warm water, wrapped it with a soft cotton pad, and slowly wiped the residual water off his fingers. Huo Yan stretched out his arms all the way and didn't move, as if he were disabled.

Lin Yao thought as he wiped his hands. The uncle is more and more lazy now. Even ah Xuan didn't ask her to wash her hands like this. It can be seen that this uncle is not even as good as ah Xuan.

The table holding dinner was placed in front of Huo Yan. Huo Yanduan sat on several sides of the table, tall and straight, handsome and just motionless.

He didn't move, so Lin Yao had to pick up chopsticks to bring him vegetables. She couldn't even sit down. She had to stand aside and put food in the plate in front of Huo Yan according to his usual preferences. On weekdays, Huo Yan eats by herself, and eats quickly. She doesn't have to do anything at all. Even, he acquiesced to sitting next to him and eating together. However, the rules are set by people. Huo Yan is the maker of the rules. She can only obey them obediently.

However, even if she was asked to sit down and eat as usual, she didn't feel much comfortable. She would rather have dinner with ah Xuan than sit here gingerly and eat delicacies with him.

Huo Yanduan sat in his seat, with a straight posture, a black right Lapel deep clothes, and wide sleeves hanging down along both sides of his shoulders, unspeakably handsome and natural. His eating action is also very elegant. Even the action of holding food with chopsticks is smooth enough to be used as a tutorial on "how to use chopsticks gracefully". It's just that the uncle seems a little upset. He frowns every time he eats a dish. Now his eyebrows are wrinkled enough to kill flies.

Although the food doesn't taste good, you don't have to show an expression of "what you eat is not rice but shit". Lin Yao silently make complaints about it.

Huo Yan's eyes glanced at her faintly. Lin Yao didn't dare to look at him. He quickly lowered his head, but Huo Yan suddenly said, "you sit down and eat with me."

Lin Yao was stunned, but he looked so kind and even squeezed out a smile towards himself. However, the smile made people feel stiff and tight.

Lin Yao was about to refuse, but he saw a threat in the other party's eyes. He couldn't say the words of refusal, so he had to sit down quietly. She felt that Huo Yan's invitation for no reason was very strange. He just saw that he was still unhappy. In the twinkling of an eye, he became talkative and smiling, especially his smile. He looked extremely hypocritical. Lin Yao felt that Huo Yan's move was suspicious.

But what has she found has no excuse for it. After all, Huo Yan has the final say.

Lin Yao swallowed a mouthful of white rice and silently wondered whether Huo Yancai wanted her to sit down and "share" because the food was too bad? If so, it would give her a sigh of relief. Anyway, no matter how bad the food is, it can be tolerated. She has never been picky about it.

Huo Yan looked at her very kindly, and his eyes were almost kind. Lin Yao was more and more unable to eat in his "kind" eyes, and he almost got goose bumps.

It's just to have dinner with him. I haven't been with him before. There should be no big problem. Lin Yao secretly comforted himself.

People in this era pay attention to "eating without words and sleeping without words". Huo Yan doesn't talk when eating. Lin Yao was not hungry at all. He ate a few mouthfuls. Seeing that Huo Yan had finished eating, he got up and prepared to rinse his mouth with green salt. Huo Yan glanced at her and pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "add rice to her."

Lin Yao was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "thank you, Lord. I'm full."

Huo Yan snorted coldly, "you can't eat as much as a cat with just a few bites. How can you do that?"

"I usually... Only eat so much." Lin Yao thought he was a little wrong today, but he still explained with a smile.

"That's what you eat too little!" Huo Yan frowned, his eyes wandered up and down, and the focus fell on her chest. His eyes were disgusted: "it's a picture of malnutrition. People who don't know think I abused you."

He was obviously lying with his eyes open. Obviously, he... Lin Yao turned his face in embarrassment and tried to avoid each other's sight.

Someone took a bowl of rice and brought it to her. Under Huo Yan's "threatening" eyes, Lin Yao reluctantly lowered his head and reluctantly ate the second bowl of rice. He felt that his stomach was almost fried.

Lin Yao tried to resist the feeling of vomiting. He only felt that the food he had just eaten had stuck in his throat.

Huo Yan's annoying voice sounded again: "come on, put another bowl of rice."

Lin Yao stared at the full bowl of rice in front of her. No matter how dull she was, she could feel the full malice from Huo Yan. She slowly raised her head and looked at Huo Yan for a moment, and finally bowed her head and said, "Lord, I'm wrong."

Huo Yan looked at her with a smile on his face and said, "Oh? What's wrong? Tell me."