Chapter Thirty-Nine: Finally Seeing the Demon King in an Apron!

"I didn't expect Miss Ophelia to be able to cook, it's amazing. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yuan Fei smiled beautifully and praised.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when you reach out, Yuan Feiwu will say good things first. Ophelia's character is also about to be understood, as long as you sincerely praise a few words, many things can be turned into small things, and it is definitely easier to deal with than Her Royal Highness the princess with a black belly and S attributes.

"That, that's of course! I—I won't be happy to be praised by a stinky boy like you!" Ophelia's face turned red again, and she hurriedly returned to the cutting board to chop the meat, "You can watch it if you like, anyway, you may only see it once in your life, and appreciate Miss Ben's cooking skills!"

The posture is full marks, but the meat is cut like this, and it is better not to insult the word for cooking or something.

"I wonder what Ophelia's cooking tastes like?" Yuan Feiwu began to have an ominous omen, and he felt that he should inquire about the information first and be mentally prepared.

"The taste, it's just so-so. Why, are you doubting Miss Ben's cooking?" Ophelia is very sensitive to compliments, and as a result, sensitive to potential criticism, and is about to erupt again.

And Ophelia cooks some more things and brings them to the samurai training ground in every training session, but every time Yuan Feiwu is fed by other classmates, no, she is rushed to be fed by other classmates, and she looks down on male creatures in various ways, how can she surrender her identity and take the initiative to participate in feeding! This is what makes her even more annoyed, can't this guy take the initiative to come over and try his craft, don't you wonder what Miss Ben eats for lunch!

"So how are you going to pair these dishes today, or what are you going to cook?" Yuan Feiwu continued to ask.

"Uh...... How do you use it?Isn't it okay to just stew it in a pot?" "Ophelia's cooking skills are very consistent with her personality, rough and direct!

The taste is really average, and it turns out that it can be eaten even if it is cooked!, but seeing that Ophelia often cooks and eats it herself, it is estimated that the cooked food should not be considered a dark dish, at least to the point of being edible.

"I think it's a great honor for Miss Ophelia to invite me to dinner, and I can't wait for Miss Ophelia to cook. Why don't you let me cook this meal, it can be regarded as a kind return gift to Miss Ophelia. ā€

"Do you know how to cook?" Ophelia was skeptical of the man who didn't seem to be a cannibal.

"Yes, my parents died early, and I often have to solve the problem of eating by myself. ā€

"Okay. ā€

Remembering his deceased parents, Ophelia felt guilty, and simply took off her apron and handed it to Yuan Feiwu.

Yuan Feiwu put on an apron, the pink apron was unusually good with him, and a homely beauty was born!

This, this, this, isn't this exactly the costume I fantasized about! Although I wore clothes inside, the effect was still very good, and sure enough, Yuan Feiwu and the apron were very cute! Ophelia couldn't help but think of the third option!

Yuan Feiwu walked to the side and washed his hands, his black hair was almost wet as he bent down, Yuan Feiwu had no choice but to say: "Miss Ophelia, can you help me pull my hair to the back?"

"No! I, I don't have scissors in my dorm room! There are no scissors in the entire Lantis School of Magic! If you dare to cut your hair off, I'll ...... I ......" Ophelia thought for a long time and couldn't think of any good threat, so she had to turn to a command, "Anyway, you can't cut it! You can't cut a hair without my consent!"

Why didn't everyone around him let him cut his hair, Yuan Feiwu smiled bitterly, and almost all of his body had been forced by Ophelia to apply for ownership, and she had to approve everything he wanted to move, this eldest lady was really willful!

Ophelia was afraid that Yuan Feiwu would get in the way because of her long hair, so she really went back and cut her hair, and immediately went over and combed Yuan Feiwu's hair behind her. But as soon as Yuan Feiwu bent over, the hair would still fall apart, so Ophelia simply coiled up his hair and took a bamboo skewer to make meat skewers and fixed it.

After the hair was coiled high, the arc of Yuanfei's side face was revealed, and the hairs of a few fish that had slipped through the net were windless and automatic, as if they were teasing Ophelia.

"Thank you. ā€

Feeling that his hair had been tidied up, Yuan Feiwu turned his face around without warning, and a flawless face appeared in front of Ophelia, the faces of the two were less than three centimeters apart, and Ophelia could even feel the breath of Yuan Feiwu spewing slightly.

Yuan Feiwu didn't feel embarrassed at all, and smiled with gratitude.

But Ophelia couldn't, she was so embarrassed that she was dying! her heart couldn't help jumping out of her mouth, and her head was a little dizzy because of her blood pressure!

"I, I, I, I'm going out first!" Ophelia almost screamed, and rushed out of the kitchen with both hands and feet.

The smell of Ophelia is quite good.

Yuan Feiwu smiled and continued the movements in his hands. When I first read all the books on the fifth floor of the library, there were all kinds of books, and of course cooking books were indispensable, thanks to those few cooking books, I didn't know anything about cooking in another world. According to the results of his own self-understanding and digestion of the cookbook, he is sure that even if it is the first time to make food, it will not be difficult to eat, at least better than a pot of stewed Ophelia.

On the simple sofa in the living room, Ophelia fidgeted and stiffened, she really wanted to go into the kitchen and watch the beautiful guy cook, the apron version of Yuan Feiwu was simply a foul existence, and she was sorry for her eyes if she didn't look at it!

Ophelia couldn't stand this ambivalence anymore, and roared uncontrollably in her heart, standing or sitting, just lying on her stomach!

With a snap, the door to the living room was opened, and Ophelia, who was in a deep struggle and couldn't extricate herself, was startled.

"My good sister, do you miss your brother?"

"Nope!"

Before the owner of the voice could get his body into the living room, Ophelia rushed over with a strong speed and kicked the owner of the voice out again, and closed the door with his backhand, a series of movements in one go, and he was extremely skilled.

"How many times have I said that you are not allowed to come into my dormitory!"

"Hey, didn't you ask me to help you check the information!" the voice outside was a little unpleasant.

Ophelia slapped her brain, yes, it seemed like there was such a thing!, and reluctantly opened the door, and a man with red hair walked in.

The man was somewhat similar to Ophelia, with fiery red hair, a tall but not too strong, and the most proportional proportions. can be a little similar to Ophelia, the appearance is naturally not bad, and the smile is a little evil and teasing, and at first glance, you know that he is a veteran playboy in the love field.

"My sister is getting prettier and prettier, but keep a straight face all day long, and be careful that no man takes a fancy to you. ā€

The man was not polite at all, walked to the sofa in the living room and lay down at once.

Bear with it! Ophelia constantly suppressed her disgust, suppressed her urge to kick someone, who let herself beg someone to come in the first place.

"Is there a result?" Ophelia was going to get straight to the point, getting the thing out of here.

"Yes, it took a lot of effort to find out. But how are you going to reward your brother, or do you want to throw yourself into his brother's arms and be cute?" the man said with a wicked smile on his face.

"No!but!," Ophelia gritted her teeth.

"I knew my sister couldn't be so cute. But isn't it too much to get information at no cost?"

"Three months! my pocket money will be divided into half of your pocket money for the next three months!" Ophelia knew that this man was serious, and it was absolutely impossible to pry what he wanted out of his mouth without paying a price.