Early one morning

"How? Is it tasty? After watching Gu Yu eat the last bite of the rice porridge she fed, Ling Ling Xiaoxiao asked eagerly, this is the first time she has been cooking for a long time, I don't know how her cooking skills are, watching Gu Yu eat the rice porridge in the bowl little by little, Ling Xiaoxiao eagerly wants to know what Gu Yu thinks of this bowl of rice porridge.

"Yes." Gu Yu nodded, indicating that it was not bad.

"Really?" A sense of accomplishment instantly rose in Ling Xiaoxiao's heart, looking at Gu Yu's affirmation of herself, the corners of Ling Xiaoxiao's mouth unconsciously bloomed with a happy smile, and it became bigger and bigger.

Looking at Ling Xiaoxiao's happy appearance, Gu Yu didn't want to extinguish her enthusiasm, to be honest, this rice porridge was a little mushy, and it was undercooked, a little raw, but when he saw Ling Xiaoxiao looking at him with an expectant look, he couldn't say the word "no", the rice porridge was full of the heat of worship, but at this time, a warm feeling rose in his heart, filling his heart......

"Pavilion Master, do you feel uncomfortable?" At this time, when the room was filled with warm air, Mo Ying's words instantly broke this feeling, and when he saw Gu Yu's gaze sweeping towards him, he felt that his spine was slightly cold in this warm weather, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck, but he was thinking about the pavilion master's body.

When he arrived at the scene of the crime, the cooks and maids who were supposed to be preparing breakfast in the kitchen gathered outside the door one by one, stretched their necks to look into the kitchen, afraid that Ling Xiaoxiao would accidentally destroy the place where they worked.

"What's going on?" Mo Ying grabbed a cook and asked.

"Oh, here's the thing, Miss Ling came to the kitchen early in the morning and asked us a general idea of how to make rice porridge, and when she was ready to cook herself, we were going to stay and help, but Miss Ling was kicked out of the kitchen at once, and then there was a sound of thunderbolts from the kitchen, and I wanted to check, but the kitchen door was locked by Miss Ling from the inside......"

The cook anxiously looked at the door that was still smoking black, she didn't want to lose this job, she still had the old and the young, the family had to feed, if she lost this job, how would she live?

"Please, please persuade Miss Ling......" the cook begged at Mo Ying.

"Don't worry, I already know everything, and I'll handle this matter." Ink Shadow comforted the cook.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo." The cook looked at Ink Shadow gratefully and said, as if Ink Shadow was the great savior who had come to save her.

With that, Ink Shadow walked to the kitchen door and shouted at the door that was still billowing black smoke, "Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?" ”

There was silence in the kitchen room, and seeing that there was no movement for a long time, Mo Ying decided to break down the door, but just as he was about to raise his hand to break the door, an excited voice came from inside the house.

"Moying, I'm making breakfast, cough cough ......" There was a slight cough in his voice, probably choking on the black smoke in the house.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Hearing the sound of ping-pong coming from time to time in the room, Mo Ying asked a little uneasily.

"Oh, it's fine." At this time, Ling Xiaoxiao in the room was looking at the mess on the pot in front of her, and couldn't help frowning, didn't that aunt say that it was very simple? It's so hard to do it yourself.

And Ling Xiaoxiao was in a panic, and accidentally knocked a shovel on the pot table to the ground with both hands, and the shovel that fell to the ground happened to hit his feet.

"Eh-" Ling Xiaoxiao exclaimed in pain, bent the injured foot, raised his hand to hold it, and jumped on one foot in place, but accidentally knocked off the cutting board on the table, and the room was even more chaotic at this time.

"Little-" I only heard a scream in the room, followed by a thunderclap sound, at this time Mo Ying couldn't stand it anymore, and broke into the door with a slight force in his hand, and when he saw the scene in the room, Mo Ying couldn't help but widen his eyes, what kind of kitchen was in front of him, it was almost comparable to a garbage dump.

"Hehe......" Ling Xiaoxiao also knew how messy the kitchen was, she could only touch the back of her head with her left hand in embarrassment, and smiled embarrassedly at Mo Ying.

"Little you—haha—" When he saw Ling Xiaoxiao, Mo Ying couldn't help laughing, at this time, Hua Ling Xiaoxiao urinated like a big flower cat, with black gray stains on the left and right on her face, and her hair that had been neatly combed became messy at this time.

"Any questions?" Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Mo Ying inexplicably, not understanding why he was smiling so happily.

"Haha... Not... It's nothing ......" Mo Ying was about to lose his breath when he smiled, and he covered his aching stomach with a smile, and waved his hand at Ling Xiaoxiao, who was still confused, and said.

"Oh my God—" The cooks who followed behind the ink shadow couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when they saw the situation in the house at this time, the kitchen that was originally clean and immaculate has now become all kinds of messy, the food that was originally placed in place has been out of order, mixed together, and all kinds of kitchen utensils, shovels, kitchen knives, and cutting boards have fallen on the ground......

"I'm sorry—" Ling Xiaoxiao was genuinely sorry for causing this situation, and bowed apologetically to the cooks.

"Miss Ling, it's okay, we'll sort it out soon here, don't worry." The cook said to Ling Xiaodao, and after speaking, she instructed the maid behind her: "Don't hurry up and clean up the kitchen." ”

"Yes." The maids answered and began to move, as the so-called number of people is powerful, and after a while, the kitchen returned to its previous appearance.

"Miss Ling, are you going to make rice porridge for the pavilion master to eat?" The cook guessed.

"Ahh En......" Ling Xiaoxiao nodded embarrassedly.

"Miss Ling, if you don't dislike it, let the slave teach you."

"Is that okay? Can you really teach me? Ling Xiaoxiao exclaimed in surprise, and seeing the cook nodded, Ling Xiaoxiao jumped on the spot a few times happily.

"Then let's get started." Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly pulled the cook lady in the direction of the boiler.

And when Mo Ying, who was standing on the side, saw that Ling Xiaoxiao was seriously following the instructions of the cook and making rice porridge carefully, he couldn't help but put his mind at ease and turned around to go about his own business.

But he never thought that when Ling Xiaoxiao came over with a bowl of rice porridge on a tray, he thought he would smell the fragrant smell of rice porridge, but he didn't expect a pungent paste smell to waft out of the bowl, but seeing Ling Xiaoxiao's satisfied face, he immediately swallowed back what he wanted to say, but when he saw Gu Yu eating the rice porridge without a drop, he couldn't help but ask, he was still a little worried about the quality of this bowl of rice porridge.

"Am I doing badly?" Ling Xiaoxiao, who had a sense of accomplishment just now, immediately collapsed her face when she heard Mo Ying's words, and said with her eyes looking at Mo Ying.

"No... There is no ......" Mo Ying, who felt Gu Yu looking at him, hurriedly shook his head and said, how dare he say a "no" word at this time.

"Oh, that's it, I remember there's still a little bit in the pot, Moying, you haven't had breakfast in the morning, I'll go to the kitchen and serve it to you." I remember that I boiled a big pot in the morning, but it failed, but in the end, there was still the only finished pot, and seeing that Mo Ying didn't eat it in the morning, Ling Xiaowan took the dishes and chopsticks that had been cleaned up and wanted to go out of the door.

"Eh, Xiaoxiao, wait a minute." Mo Ying stepped forward to block Hua Ling's little step forward, and hurriedly said to her: "Xiaoxiao, I remember that I haven't started practicing swords in the morning, I can't slack off on this matter, otherwise the pavilion master will punish me." ”

"In this way, it's okay to practice for one less day, and the pavilion master won't be so unreasonable, right?" Ling Xiaoxiao thought about it, or asked Gu Yu's opinion first, and as she spoke, her eyes turned to Gu Yu.

"Well... The little one is also reasonable, Moying, you will practice one less day, and the little one is also kind, so you can go and eat the rest. Gu Yu put his hand against his chin and thought for a while, then said to Mo Ying, completely ignoring Mo Ying's plea gaze towards him.

"Pavilion Master......" Mo Ying's mood at this time was simply crying without tears, he guaranteed that the Pavilion Master was absolutely deliberate, the gaze that looked at him just now was completely full of banter, and just when he wanted to make another excuse, Ling Xiaoxiao had already grabbed Mo Ying's arm and dragged him towards the kitchen.

"How's it going, is it delicious?" Ling Xiaoxiao watched Mo Ying quickly eat the rice porridge in the bowl and asked expectantly.

Without rushing to answer Ling Xiaoxiao's question, Mo Ying almost buried his entire face in the real bowl, and his right hand holding chopsticks quickly shaved the rice porridge in the bowl, only to see a movement in his throat, and after a while, the entire bowl had been eaten cleanly, and there was nothing left.

"Uh... Hmm......" Mo Ying burped, and only looked at Ling Xiaoxiao after digesting it in his stomach for a while, "uh... Nice and tasty. Ink Shadow complimented.

"Really?" Ling Xiaoxiao, who had received the affirmation, said happily, "If you haven't eaten enough, I'll cook you some more." As he spoke, he wanted to get up.

"Ahh No, Tiny. Mo Ying hurriedly grabbed Ling Xiaoxiao, "I'm really full, don't bother." After saying that, Mo Ying also exaggerated a few belched to prove it to Ling Xiaoxiao.

"That's it, that's okay, I'll make it for you another day." Ling Xiaoxiao said with a little regret.

"Uh, okay." Ink Shadow replied helplessly, "Oh, by the way, I remember that I still have something to do, so I'll go over and do things first." ”

"Well, okay, then you can go."

As soon as Ling Xiaoxiao finished speaking, Mo Ying walked out of the door, and if he looked closely, his steps were a little messy.

"Hey, you-come-" Murray exclaimed, pointing to a cook he had met on the road.

"What do you command?" The cook saw that it was the ink shadow, so she stepped forward respectfully and said.

"Ling Xiaoxiao is not allowed to enter the kitchen in the future, you know? Otherwise, don't blame me for punishing you! Mo Ying threatened the cook, watching the cook tremble before letting her go.

"Goo-" There was a sudden sound in his stomach, and Mo Ying covered his stomach with a bitter face and secretly shouted, just now he almost swallowed it directly in one breath, and he didn't know what it tasted like, and now his stomach began to make trouble, and Mo Ying hurriedly ran towards the latrine......