"I know, I didn't come to him." Wu Ling in front of him was panting and looked extremely tired.

"And the captain is here?" A flash of light flashed in his eyes, maybe this Wu Ling can make food.

"I'm looking for you!" Standing with his hands in his hands, Mu Xiaofeng lowered his eyes and looked at Wu Ling, who was still panting with his hands on his knees.

"Huh? Come to me? ”

"Well, let's go to your dorm room!" Standing up straight, Wu Ling immediately took Mu Xiaofeng to his dormitory.

Wu Ling didn't live alone in a courtyard, he lived with several students from the Imperial Academy.

Look around and the environment is clean and the air is fresh.

"Wu Ling, do you know how to make food?" Walking all the way away, Wu Ling, who was originally out of breath, gradually returned to normal, but his heart was still beating violently.

"Yes! Yes! What does the captain want to eat? But I only have some side dishes here, captain, you sit first, I'll look for it in another dormitory! Wu Ling was slightly stunned at first, then nodded at Mu Xiaofeng, put the tea brewed for Mu Xiaofeng on the table, and Wu Ling strode out.

The corners of his mouth under the mask slowly hooked, Mu Xiaofeng sat on the table, slowly picked up the cup of tea, and took a sip.

It's just a mouthful, and then I put it down again.

It seems that her appetite has been nurtured by Luca, otherwise she would not frown at this ordinary tea.

The tea is too bad, and the technique of making tea is too poor.

Soon, Wu Ling came back, and at the same time, he had a lot of baskets in his hand, and each basket contained a variety of vegetables, including 'meat' and vegetables.

There are even pickles that you make yourself! The eyebrows were raised, she couldn't eat so much alone......

"Wu Ling, I still have 'chicken' eggs here...... Wu Ling, I still have vegetable 'flowers' here, Wu Ling, I still have fruits here, Wu Ling, I still have wine here, ......" An endless stream of voices sounded, and then Mu Xiaofeng saw that Wu Ling came in first, and then followed by a lot of teenagers, all of whom swarmed in, and carried a lot of baskets in their hands.

Mu Xiaofeng deeply felt the meaning of people being afraid of being famous and pigs being afraid of being strong.

Those teenagers who squeezed in, although they shouted Wu Ling and Wu Ling one by one, their eyes were all looking at Mu Xiaofeng!

Sitting indifferently on the sofa, Mu Xiaofeng was indifferent to all the sounds around him.

Knowing that Mu Xiaofeng is cold and loves to be clean, so many people will definitely make a noise to her, Wu Ling, who was still chopping vegetables in the kitchen, took a knife and rushed out, "The captain doesn't like to be noisy, you all go back!" Walking in front of them, Wu Ling pointed at them with a kitchen knife and said.

Those people looked at Wu Ling...... The kitchen knife was 'colored' on the side, "Wu Ling...... Calm down... Calm down... We can talk well! ”

Wu Ling seemed to notice that he was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and he was slightly embarrassed, "Ah! Sorry everyone! Hurriedly put the kitchen knife behind him, Wu Ling apologized to them, but resolutely refused to agree to their intimate contact with idols.

"Wu Ling, go cook!"

A cold and arrogant voice sounded suddenly, and Mu Xiaofeng raised his head and said to them, "You are all friends of Wu Ling, sit down!" I just came here to eat a meal at Wu Ling. ”

"Good! Thank you, Your Excellency! "Everyone is very happy to be able to sit with their idols.

"Your Excellency Xiaofeng, can we stay for a meal?"