Cen Feng took him to the vegetable market and secretly told him, "Pick something you should know how to buy, and don't buy expensive ones, I don't have much money." ”

He frowned, looked at the rows of vegetables on the shelves, and chose for a long time with difficulty, before picking some moderately priced.

Back at home, Junjun is busy in the kitchen, although he can't eat, but as long as he can touch it, he can make it.

Cen Feng stood at the door of the kitchen, watching him change the knife for the dish, heat the pan, and stir-fry.

Her house was not big, one bedroom and one living room, and the kitchen was also very small, I didn't think it before, but now he stood in it, as if the kitchen had been occupied.

Because of the entity, he deliberately tied an apron, after all, now he only has this one clothes, and he has no change if he gets dirty.

Even in a wrinkled suit and a very childish cartoon apron, he still looks so jade.

Cen Feng has walked all over the country, and he has seen many people, and he doesn't think that he is invincible and handsome in the world, but now he is seriously stir-frying, and he is indeed very good-looking.

She had taken in other geists before, but she wouldn't give them anything to eat or smell or to sleep in her own home.

She didn't teach others to practice soul materialization, after all, in her opinion, it was useless to learn it, and when she returned to her body in the future, she would still be an ordinary person.

She felt that the reason why she looked at him differently was probably because his soul was pure. And he is more simple than the average person, even if he goes back to his childhood, he is more simple and clean than others.

After thinking about it for a while, Junjun had already fried two dishes and brought them to the table, set up the dishes and chopsticks, and looked at her expectantly, "Sister, you can taste it." ”

Cen Feng sat down and looked at it, the color, aroma and flavor were not bad, and it was also very good that the two home-cooked dishes could do it to this extent. Unless he's a chef himself, he's already at a good level.

After thinking about it, she pushed the dish in front of him, "You first." ”

After all, she finished eating, and he didn't have to smell it.

Jun Jun immediately laughed, his eyes narrowed with laughter, like a crooked crescent moon, "Thank you, sister, I know that my sister is the best for me." ”

Cen Feng smiled, "It's good for you to let you eat first?" Then you haven't experienced anything else, have you? ”

She just said something casually, but when she saw him stunned, she muttered, "I can't remember exactly, but I feel that I have been lonely for a long time." ”

She was silent for a moment, "Eat, I'm hungry." ”

Junjun came back to his senses and sniffed, "It's very fragrant, sister...... By the way, what's your name, sister? ”

He never asked her name, but that person called her Xiaofeng during the day today? Or is it Kaede? He heard it clearly.

Cen Feng dipped his fingers in the water on the table and wrote his name, "Do you know this word?" ”

"Cen." Without thinking, he said, "This surname is rare, it turns out that my sister's surname is Cen." ”

She nodded slightly, "I am an orphan and adopted by Master. Master's surname is Cen, so I followed his surname. ”

Senior brother, like her background, was also adopted by the master, and the master acted relatively simply, and when he came up with a name, he would take whatever he saw casually.

The place where the senior brother was picked up was in a pine forest, so the senior brother was called Cen Song. And the adoption of her was in autumn, which happened to be the season when the maple tree turned red, so she named it Maple, which is also the reason for the senior brother's tree.

Jun Jun seemed to think about it, and only after a moment did he say, "Can I call you Sister Xiaofeng?" ”

She nodded.

Junjun was immediately overjoyed, sniffed the food on the plate, and then pushed it to her, "Sister Xiaofeng, eat it quickly, it won't be good if it gets cold for a while." ”

Cen Feng picked up the bowl, and always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this child.

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