"The porridge is cold, I'll go warm it up." Ling Shang quietly took a step back and opened his eyes.

"It doesn't need to be hot, I like to drink it cold." Ye Mushen smiled, "You cooked it?" ”

Ling Shang's expression was complicated, and he bowed slightly, which could be regarded as an acknowledgement.

"Aren't you drinking?" Ye Mushen looked at a small white jade porcelain bowl alone, "Let's go together." ”

Ling Shang looked at the sky outside the window, and his eyes once again showed a helpless look, "I've drunk it." ”

"Huh?" The Tsundere Hall Master was slightly surprised, and snorted dissatisfiedly, "Stealing food behind my back, you guy is really worse than me as a big boss!" ”

Hmph, I'm so unhappy! The romantic couple's breakfast becomes his lonely one-person meal.

Ling Shang had a look of "please" on his face, "I've had a meal since I was old." ”

Ye Mushen scratched her head embarrassedly, "Ahaha, I slept too late, and it's really unkind to let you wait for me to dine now......"

Ling Shang was about to generously express that he didn't mind, but the arrogant hall master blushed again, a little ashamed, "But the little master slept so late, you can't blame me!" ”

"Blame me." Ling Shang nodded calmly, "Last night was a bit excessive. ”

Ye Mushen's face flushed to the root of his ears, "Ahem...... It's good to know...... Luckily, I'm not bad ......."

"Your physical strength ......" Ling Shang looked thoughtfully at the Tsundere Hall Master's slightly open chest, and his tone was pertinent and serious, "It still needs to be improved." ”

It seems that this porridge is not drinkable.

"Still not convinced?" Ling Shang raised his eyebrows with a smile.

Ah San's appearance of a little temper...... It's very cute.

Flushed in the sun, panting and calling his name...... It must be cuter.

Thinking like this, a thin flame sprang up in Ling Shang's abdomen, burning his breathing a little messy, and the bottom of his eyes was even more moving.

Ye Mushen muttered quietly, "convincing ......" is impossible.

Although there is a huge disparity in strength at the moment, the feasibility of a counteroffensive is quite low......

However, everything will take a turn for the better. The optimistic tsundere hall master comforted himself in this way.

"I'd better go warm it up." Ling Shang saw that Ye Mu ginseng had no intention of eating, so he got up and was about to take away the porridge.

"No, no, no." Ye Mushen hurriedly stopped him, "I'll drink it now." ”

He touched his empty and deflated belly, "I talked so much last night, and then I ...... Alas, I'm hungry right now, but I can't wait for you to get hot. ”

Ye Mushen drank it as he spoke.

The porridge is in the mouth, and it is a little warm.

After taking two more sips, Ye Mushen turned his head and pondered.

"What's wrong?" Ling Shang looked at him, "It's too bad to drink?" ”

"No, it's not hard to drink...... Ye Mushen sighed lightly, "It's delicious." It's just that it tastes ......."

Ling Shang's eyebrows tightened uncomfortably.

Ye Mushen shook his head again and said with a smile, "Probably because I thought too much, I actually felt that this taste was a bit familiar." ”