When he came back, the male protagonist Dongfang Wuxian was lying on the bed and was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. It's really a backwood, and there's not even a decent cook.

These women too, they can't cook well, and the things they cook are more and more unpalatable.

He remembered that when he was in the palace, he didn't know how many good-looking women came to please him every day with snacks and soups made by them.

But that's it, he scoffed at the women. Those women are nothing more than fancy their own identity.

"Childe, I'm back!" Dongfang Wuxian was reminiscing about the bittersweet in bed when he heard the familiar woman's voice.

With a keen sense of smell, he could smell the aroma of food that could arouse the cravings in his stomach. But he still asked with a straight face, "What did you bring back?" ”

"Childe, I brought you something delicious today, you must be hungry, come and eat while it's hot." Fortunately, it's summer, and I've gone this way. The dishes in the basket have not yet cooled down.

"Oh? Isn't that why you said that there are no good people in your village who cook good food? ”

"Well, there is no one in the village, this is the meal I bought for my son in the town!"

Tian Miaomiao was afraid that the male protagonist would not know her good, so she specially said this, but there were many women who were so attentive to Dongfang Wuxian before, and he was not much moved.

Instead, he said lightly: "That's really thank you Miss Tian." ”

The heroine didn't know that he didn't care, because of his words, but she was coquettish: "Childe, we are all so familiar, you still call me 'Tian Girl', can you call me Miaomiao?" ”

"Miaomiao?" Dongfang Wuxian screamed tentatively, feeling that the name was not good at all, and even a little cheesy.

"Childe, you...... You're so nicely screamed. Tian Miaomiao felt that her name was spit out of the man's mouth, and it was like heaven.

"Alright, bring the food out, I'm hungry." Dongfang Wuxian doesn't want to talk to this woman anymore.

"Okay." The heroine responded obediently.

Then he brought the three dishes to the table, set the dishes and chopsticks for him, and Dongfang Wuxian ate them nobly and coldly. Although the dishes on the table were a little cold, the dishes were not bad.

The male protagonist, who is accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, can see at a glance that these three dishes are not simple.

He tasted it again, and immediately felt that the food was very delicious, even more delicious than the dishes made by the so-called imperial chefs in the palace.

Although these meals were delicious, he still maintained aristocratic etiquette and ate slowly, but in the end, he ate all three dishes.

And after eating these three dishes, he still feels unfinished. This was impossible before, he ate a lot of those delicacies in the palace, but he basically changed the dish after tasting it, and rarely ate all the dishes.

But today, he ate all three dishes, not even the rice.

In fact, he didn't know that these vegetables were all grown by Ji Xinyou in the spiritual spring space, and she also added a little spiritual spring water to this rice.

Therefore, the taste of the food is excellent, which makes people want to eat it again, and there is no feeling of getting tired of eating at all.

"Childe, are you satisfied with today's meal?" Tian Miaomiao saw that the man actually ate all the dishes, and she couldn't help but feel a little pity, if the son could have some left, then she could also eat some.

"Yes, these dishes are delicious." Oriental innocent praise with satisfaction.

"That's great, if Childe likes to eat, I will go to the town to buy food for Childe every day in the future."

"Yes, but then it's troublesome for Miaomiao to run once a day." The male protagonist spoiled her and smiled gently, that smile was very stunning, and suddenly the female protagonist was fascinated.

"Yes, Childe, whatever I do for you, I'm willing."