Ling'er dodged with a "whoosh", her little heart was still beating suddenly, and she smiled dryly: "Hehe...... Qingtian, you have been in a coma for too long, you must be hungry, there is no one in the house, I will personally go to the kitchen to get you some food, you wait for me! ”

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Huangfu Qingtian's eyes full of affection were smiling, and he muttered in his heart: Xiao Nizi, you can run, you can run for a while, you can't run for a while, and you will definitely be done at night!

On the black belly and cunning, where is the little girl his wolf's opponent?

Seeing Ling Er go to the kitchen, can Huangfu Qingtian let her be alone?

The current Luo Wangfu is not safe, he can't let his heart and soul baby have the slightest mistake, and he rushed over with a step.

The kitchen was clean and tidy, but unfortunately there was no fresh food, let alone meat. It seems that the house has not cooked with a partner for a long time.

After pouring it for a while, I found two eggs, and it seems that I can only make the simplest egg fried rice.

Hearing the footsteps, Ling Er muttered angrily, "It seems that you are about to become an immortal, and you have saved three meals." ”

Knowing that Ling Er was complaining that he didn't take care of his stomach in the palace alone, Huangfu Qingtian hurriedly strode out of the kitchen, and happily continued: "Ling Er is not around, there is no taste for anything to eat, so I simply don't eat it." ”

"How dare you say it!" Ling Er raised her voice, and a pair of fire-breathing eyes glared at him angrily.

In fact, he and she are both extraordinary people, different from mortal physiques, but they are really blessed by immortal bodies. It is indeed not easy to starve them to death, at least not for Ling Er now.

However, although Huangfu Qingtian faintly awakened some memories of the past life, and the spirit of the Cold King has also awakened, but now that the pond is unstable, the cold spirit on his body is also unstable, and the recovery of the Cold King's immortal body is still lacking, so he still needs three meals to replenish his energy.

Realizing that Huangfu Qingtian didn't care about his body, Ling Er felt that his heart was burning vigorously, and naturally he didn't have a good face to show him.

The originally lonely courtyard suddenly became vibrant because of Ling Er, at least in the eyes of Huangfu Qingtian.

You don't have to do anything vigorous, it's just that, cooking and playing tricks with her in the kitchen is also an indescribable happiness!

"What am I going to do?" He walked to the stove and squatted down as he asked, ready to set fire for fire.

Seeing that he was cold and noble, and he was unspeakably noble, and among the firewood, a faint warmth also emerged in Ling Er's heart, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily opened a perfect arc.

He is really a handsome and extraordinary person like a god, even in the deep mess of firewood, he can't hide the nobility around him at all.

Looking, watching, she forgot the movements of her hands, and her eyes were so soft that they seemed to be dripping.

Until......

"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem"

There was a coughing sound, accompanied by puffs of smoke coming out of the mouth of the stove, and Ling Er was suddenly pulled back to her senses.

"I'll just say, you guy, your fingers don't touch the spring water, where is the material for rough work!" Swinging her head, she was angry and funny, went directly to the stove, and squeezed him away,

"I'll come, Ling'er, you teach me, I'll learn in a while." Huangfu Qingtian did not intend to give up. She was reluctant to let that unearthly person get these vulgar and stinging firewood.

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