Ji Chenghuai replied coldly, while warming the breath on his body, and hugged Wen Ling from the chair to his arms.

The porridge in my hand still hasn't been put down, and I've been holding it.

"Eat a little more, and then drink the bird's nest, you are still weak now, you have to make up for it slowly, let's rest for two days first, and then go back to Beijing, and then eat well when we go back, okay?" Ji Chenghuai was like coaxing a child.

Dark Six said that since he followed his master, he had never seen Ji Chenghuai talk to anyone in such a tone.

I always feel that after this tone, they may not see the sun tomorrow.

"Then you do it yourself?" At this time, Wen Ling can climb very high along the ladder.

Therefore, as soon as he heard Ji Chenghuai say this, he immediately turned around, turned his head at Ji Chenghuai, and asked in a low voice.

However, when I heard the spirit, I whispered, what kind of person was the dark six, who saw the six ways with his eyes and heard from all directions.

This voice, for him, is already very high.

It's just that at this time, he can't wait to be deaf.

I really don't want to hear it, and he doesn't dare to listen to Ji Chenghuai's answer next.

I always feel that after listening to it, there will be another unjust soul named Dark Six in the dungeon.

But Ji Chenghuai didn't let him go, so he couldn't move.

"Okay." As soon as he heard Ling say this, Ji Chenghuai was stunned at first.

It seems that he didn't expect that the reason why Wen Ling was making trouble and not eating well was because he didn't think that this meal was from him?

Ji Chenghuai has never cooked for anyone, and he only served people in his early years.

is to worship the godfather, then the most is to serve tea and pour water.

No one has yet enjoyed Ji Chenghuai's own cooking.

Ji Chenghuai has indeed not cooked for many years.

But if it's a little girl's request, he'll do his best to meet it.

Even if he can't do it, he can still learn it now.

I don't know if I have forgotten the craftsmanship of my early years.

Ji Chenghuai is still a little apprehensive now.

For fear that what he did would not be delicious at that time, Wen Ling would be picky again, Ji Chenghuai thought about it, and then pinched Wen Ling's face dotingly, his voice was not as indifferent as before, but a little bit of gentle drizzle: "When the time comes, you can't dislike the food I cook is unpalatable." ”

Hearing him say this, Wen Ling turned his head arrogantly, and replied in a small voice: "I like it if it's unpalatable, as long as you make it yourself." ”

In an instant, it seemed that a hundred flowers of nectar flowed through his heart, and he always felt that every inch was sweet, so sweet that Ji Chenghuai couldn't stop.

He even wanted to immerse himself in such sweetness like this, and refused to withdraw any longer.

In his life, in life, all the sweetness seems to be because of the appearance of this little girl.

She smiled, and his heart became sweeter.

She cried, and his heart darkened again.

Her little expression, a little emotion, are all controlling his heart.

However, Ji Chenghuai was willing to do so.

It doesn't matter if it's a chance or a disaster.

Ji Chenghuai felt that he was willing to accept it.

It's not like before, with mockery in the face of these.

"Okay, listen to the obedient." It's probably because my heart is too sweet, so I unconsciously come out of my mouth.

Ji Chenghuai's tone at this time was also very sweet.

In short, Dark Six was afraid that he would be rewarded with a knife in the next second, and then cut himself off.

Because he seemed to have heard some terrible news.

"You stand down first." At this time, Ji Chenghuai reacted, the dark six was still there.

With a wave of his hand, he sent him away.

Dark Six quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and disappeared almost instantly.

(End of chapter)