Chen Xiu cooked it himself.

The only few times he counted it out were all for Lin Shuo.

For his good son.

The people up and down the cemetery are not surprised, anyway, Your Excellency borrowed the kitchen, it must be what the little master wants to eat.

Although they don't know what your craftsmanship is.

But look at the way the little master has never refused.

Should...... It's gone, right?

Where do the people know that their Excellency cooks...... That's simply ......

The kitchen is really like a war.

A group of people were shivering outside, for fear that your excellency would accidentally blow up the kitchen.

Fortunately, it was probably because Your Excellency really couldn't hold on.

Called a head chef in the cemetery to go in and teach him inside.

With the help of the head chef, the speed was much faster.

About an hour later, Chen Xiu walked out with the dishes on a mahogany tray.

One by one, the subordinates bowed their heads sharply.

I am afraid that if I look at it more, I will be assassinated.

Fortunately, Your Excellency didn't say anything, and walked over coldly, as if no one was around, with two dishes and a soup, as well as millet porridge.

Millet porridge boiled by yourself.

The subordinates left a large number of tears of envy in their hearts.

You did it yourself......

Even if it's unpalatable, it's blissfully unpalatable.

It's hard to find!

So, in a look of envy from everyone...... Chen Xiu left coldly.

......

Chen Xiu took the lunch he had made and came to Lin Shuo's room.

He knocked on the door first, and only when he heard the consent from inside did he walk inside.

"Is the master cooking again?" Lin Shuo asked.

"Nope. "It's serious, it doesn't look like he's lying.

Lin Shuo almost believed it.

"Hmm. Did the master do that?"

"Not really. ”

"Huh, who did that?"

"Just tell a man to do it. Chen Xiu's face did not change.

In fact, he was afraid of the taste of his own cooking, although it was also under the guidance of the master, but after all, there was a big gap.

He also knows in his heart that what he does is actually quite ......

In order to cover up this fact, he can only make an excuse.

It's better than being debunked on the spot by your own apprentices.

"Okay, thank you then. Lin Shuo picked up the big white cat, got out of bed, and went to the table.

The dish is very simple, one millet porridge, two side dishes, and a kung pao chicken.

The size of the diced chicken is uneven.

It's like ...... It's just kitchen scrap cuts. Lin Shuo was not in a hurry to debunk it.

Instead, he sat down calmly.

The big white cat has been curled up on her legs, sometimes scratching her little head, and she can't be well-behaved.

"Can you eat it?"

"No, you can't. "He made it for her with his own hands, what does the cat eat?

Dabai: "?"

When the little master wasn't there before, I didn't see it like this, right?

It's not cat treatment.

It's a world of difference.

The big white cat's mentality collapsed.

It's not normal to any cat, but this man is really a dog.

As if mischievous, he rushed to Chen Xiu's side and pulled a long hole in the hem of his clothes.

Lin Shuo: "Eh, Da Bai can't ......"

The initiator had already done it, and fled to Lin Shuo's side, ready to pretend to be cowardly.

Chen Xiu looked at the clothes torn by it expressionlessly: ............

Sure enough.

Pamper and be proud. See??

"Master, I said it a long time ago, don't spoil Dabai too much, it's spoiled for you. Lin Shuo agreed.

Chen Xiu: "?"