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Chapter 652 Cooking for the Beloved

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    "Master, do you really plan to cook yourself?"

    Yingfeng looked at the chefs huddled in the corner and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

    Huo Yanhuai's body wasn't much better, even his sleeves were burned with a big hole.

    "Why not cook for the one you love?"

    "Cooking for the one you love sounds good, how about I give it to you too bah bah bah."

    Yingfeng glanced at Huo Yanhuai sadly: "The problem is not cooking, but, Master, you are not good at cooking!"

    Yingfeng¡¯s words have just fallen.

    Huo Yanhuai stubbornly beat the eggs in his hands into the bowl again.

    Broken eggshells fell into a bowl.

    This is already the twelfth egg.

    "Master, why don't we forget it and ask Fu'er to come over and make a bowl. You can bring it in and don't tell anyone. How does the princess know who it is"

    Before he finished speaking, Yingfeng shrank his neck and swallowed the words behind him when he saw Huo Yanhuai's cold and sinister eyes.

    "My intention is to let Fu'er teach you. Although you are talented, smart and omnipotent, my wife should be hungry, what do you think?"

    Yingfeng blinked his eyes and showed a dog-legged smile.

    "good."

    Who doesn¡¯t know that his iron-blooded tenderness is all for her.

    With Fu'er's help, a hot bowl of scallion and egg noodles was quickly made.

    When Huo Yanhuai was holding the noodles, the whole room was covered with dense silver needles.

    In Bai Xiahe's hand, a silver needle glowed with cold light and was shooting towards the door behind him.

    With a flash of silver light, the silver needle sank into the wooden door, leaving no trace.

    Huo Yanhuai raised his eyebrows slightly: "Yes, the strength of the fingers is even, and the strength is not bad."

    After being praised by his beloved, Bai Xiahe felt as happy as a child who got candy.

    While packing away the silver needles all over the room, he asked: "I didn't even notice when you left."

    Huo Yanhuai placed the noodles in his hands on the table. The soup was golden, the noodles were clearly defined, the fried eggs were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the green onions were attractive

    "Eat early and rest."

    Bai Xiahe sniffed the fragrance in the air, approached the man suspiciously, and wrapped his arms around his waist in a familiar manner.

    "Don't tell me you did this."

    Huo Yanhuai coughed twice, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face: "If it tastes good, I made it. If it doesn't taste good, just think it was made by Yingfeng."

    Bai Xiahe snorted, stretched out his green-white fingertips, and poked his strong chest: "If Yingfeng did it, I will bring it to Fu'er right away."

    After a pause, she smiled slyly: "If you make it, it will be delicious no matter what."

    Her smile is like the spring breeze blowing across the frozen lake, and the solid ice can melt in an instant.

    "Okay, this is what you said, then you have to finish everything."

    Huo Yanhuai couldn't help but reached out and pinched the tip of her small and tall nose. It felt delicate and soft in his hands, like a baby's skin.

    "OK."

    Bai Xiahe picked up the chopsticks and put a strand of noodles into his mouth, which was full of fragrance.

    Huo Yanhuai leaned forward slightly: "Does it taste good? Is it too salty or too bland?"

    ¡°Hmm~ It¡¯s delicious.¡±

    On Bai Xiahe's pretty little face, there was pride hidden in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, and there was a hint of cleverness hidden deep in her eyes.

    He took out a piece of noodles, put one end into his mouth, and then handed it to him.

    It turns out that this is how it feels to wash hands and make soup for the one you love!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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