"But Chief, I feel like I'm using Hades, if Hades hears about this, will he be angry with us?"

The old man touched his gray beard and smiled mysteriously, "At this time, we need to give the Hades King a big gift at night." ”

"What gift?"

Everyone looked at the old man.

The old man said unhurriedly: "Since the Hades King wants to protect the Li family's daughter, then we can completely help the Hades King, so that even if the Hades King knows about this matter in the future, he will not embarrass us." ”

"You mean to kill those employers this time?" Anas frowned, he already knew what the old man meant.

"Yes, Chief, of course it's up to you to decide what you do. The old man had said this, glanced deeply at Anas, and then said no more.

Anaston fell into thought, and after a long time, he raised his head, his eyes were like lightning, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow night, all the staff will go out to kill the employer this time, as long as the Hades King is still in Huaxia, then we will never step into Huaxia." ”

"Yes, Chief!"

No one knew that Nightnight would become more famous in the underground world in the future because of this decision, just because they had escaped in front of the Hades.

The next day, the sky was bright, and Gong Changqing, who was still asleep, was woken up by a jingling sound, he opened his eyes, and secretly thought: "Could it be that there is a thief in the villa?"

He smiled bitterly, got out of bed, and walked quietly in the direction of the sound, with the dim light, Gong Changqing finally froze in front of the kitchen, the expression on his face was a little strange, "Don't thieves steal valuable things now, turn to steal things to eat?"

The jingling sound came from the kitchen, and he had no choice but to bear the weirdness in his heart, and walked lightly towards the kitchen, and just when he walked to the door, Gong Changqing raised his head and met a pair of beautiful eyes.

The eyes are like autumn water, and the light man looks forward to it, and his spirit is flying.

"Li Yue'er, why are you in the kitchen?" Gong Changqing was stunned, but the "thief" in front of her was a girl, she was still holding a small pot and spoon in her hand, and she wore a white apron on her delicate body, matching the girl's delicate and flustered little face, which had a unique style.

"I, I'm cooking!" Li Yue'er raised the spoon in her hand, glanced at him in a panic, and then whispered.

"Cooking?" Gong Changqing couldn't cry or laugh, looking at the originally tidy kitchen now becoming a mess, he was speechless, what kind of cooking is this, this is obviously decorating the kitchen.

"Don't laugh!" Li Yue'er seemed to notice the teasing smile in the latter's eyes, and her pretty face couldn't help but turn red, and then she glared at him fiercely and said angrily.

"Why is there a strange smell in the air?" At this time, the girl twitched her delicate nose slightly, frowned, and muttered to herself.

Gong Changqing shook his head, pointed behind the girl, and chuckled: "Li Yue'er, look at the porridge you cooked, it's completely mushy." ”

"Ahh

"Haha!" Gong Changqing laughed gloatingly, watching the scene with interest.

Li Yue'er's little face was annoyed, she glanced at the man who was laughing at herself at the door, snorted lightly, stretched out a pair of white and tender palms, and forcibly pushed Gong Changqing out, and did not forget to warn the latter viciously: "It's all your fault, if it weren't for you and my porridge, it wouldn't be mushy, and you wouldn't be allowed to come to the kitchen." ”

This morning was Li Yue'er's first time cooking, and Gong Changqing's back touched her last night, and she actually had the idea of cooking like a ghost.

So she woke up early the next day, in order to make a breakfast, Li Yueer chose to start with the simplest, that is, to cook porridge.

"I was laughed at by the bastard. The girl couldn't help muttering while washing rice, but her eyes were like a pool of clear water, gently rippling.

Gong Changqing walked out of the kitchen, stretched his waist, opened the door of the villa, and a sea breeze blew in his face, carrying the coolness of the sea, brushing away his fatigue.

"Luo Chu, Mu Yu!" Gong Changqing looked at the white fish belly in the east, and two delicate and lovely little faces appeared in the gray sky, he hadn't seen him for a few days, and he really missed it, he shook his head, and suddenly remembered that Li Yue'er was going to live in the school tonight, so he seemed to be able to take the two girls in his mind to feel the sea up close.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Gong Changqing's face.

I don't know how long later, a girl's voice came from the kitchen: "Gong Changqing, come in and try my porridge!"

At this moment, Li Yue'er's breakfast was ready, she looked at the mellow porridge in front of her with satisfaction, and a faint fragrance spread, "Well, who asked that guy to save me, this is this girl's thank you gift, Gong Changqing, you can thank me sincerely, this is the first time this girl has cooked." The girl muttered to herself the porridge in her hand.

"What is the first time cooking?" Gong Changqing walked in, chuckled, glanced at the girl, and vaguely heard the latter mutter.

"No, nothing. Li Yue'er's eyes flashed a hint of shyness, and she brought the porridge in her hand to Gong Changqing, with a somewhat tough attitude: "Give it to you, it's definitely better than your last time, of course, it's okay if you don't drink it." Even though she said that, there was still a hint of anticipation on the girl's little face.

"Is this tsundere?" Gong Changqing smiled and took the porridge handed by the girl, it looked pretty good, and his appearance could be scored eight points, but the moment the porridge was in his stomach, his old face quickly collapsed, and now he understood a truth, it turned out that the taste of porridge and the appearance can be so far apart.

If you are forced to score the taste of this bowl of porridge, one point, no more, this is still a friendship point given for the sake of the girl's hard work.

"How's it going?" Li Yue'er's eyes widened, her eyes sparkled, and she looked at him with a look of hope.

Gong Changqing didn't answer her question first, but asked, "What kind of porridge are you making?"

"White rice porridge, although it is the simplest kind of porridge, but from Miss Ben's hands, it must be a must. ”

"A must, indeed. Gong Changqing smiled dumbly, a kind of white rice porridge has the salty taste of salt, the sourness of vinegar, and the sweetness of monosodium glutamate, to a certain extent, it is very rare for Li Yue'er to be able to make porridge to such a point.

"Don't laugh, tell me how about this porridge?"

"Didn't you taste it before you let me drink it?"

"Nope!"

Gong Changqing thought about it and decided not to deceive the girl, although sometimes a lie is a kind of kindness, but I am afraid that it will become a kind of connivance for Li Yue'er, in case the girl thinks that the porridge he cooked is delicious in the future, and he has nothing to let himself taste it, he doesn't want to suffer such an unwarranted disaster.

"Li Yue'er, you can now taste your masterpiece this morning. As he spoke, Gong Changqing scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to the girl.

Li Yue'er's pretty face turned red instantly, and she glanced at him with disgust, this spoon, the latter has just used it, if she uses it again, won't this become an indirect kiss?

Gong Changqing didn't think about it so much, he shook his head, "You don't want to drink it, it's a wise choice." With that, he took back the spoon.

A slender jade hand quietly leaned out, blocking the latter's hand that wanted to withdraw, under Gong Changqing's incomprehensible gaze, Li Yue'er brought her little face closer, her beautiful eyes were full of shyness, and then her small mouth opened slightly, swallowing all the spoonful of porridge.

Gong Changqing just wanted to remind her to slow down, but the latter took a bite directly into his throat, and he looked at the girl sympathetically.

Sure enough, in the next second, I saw Li Yue'er's face turn blue, Xiumei wrinkled tightly, and there was a trace of pain, and the whole person ran in the direction of the bathroom.

"Alas, Li Yue'er, Li Yue'er, you also underestimate the power of your porridge, how can you swallow it in one bite. Gong Changqing whispered a moment of silence for the girl.

When Li Yue'er came out, her pretty face looked very depressed, her little head drooped, and she was not interested, it was obvious that the girl was hurt by her own porridge.

Gong Changqing smiled slightly and comforted: "Don't be discouraged, you are actually half of the success, look at the appearance of this porridge, isn't it very deceptive?"

"Gong Changqing!" Li Yue'er almost gritted her teeth and shouted these three words, the depression on her body disappeared in a blink of an eye, her beautiful eyes glared at the latter, and it took a long time before she turned into a leisurely sigh, "How about you teach me to cook in the future?"

"Absolutely. ”