Su Luo carried the food box and walked out without squinting.

"Good Fragrance ......"

"It's so fragrant......"

"It's so dizzy......"

The rich fragrance fills the air for a long time.

The fragrance was so tempting that it made people swallow hard and had the urge to pounce and snatch the box.

They have been chefs for most of their lives, but this kind of fragrance has never been burned.

And they vaguely felt that no matter how many spices they put in, they couldn't burn this fragrant and rich taste.

"How the hell is this done?"

"If you want to taste it, you can just take a bite......"

"If you let the old man taste it, the old man will die immediately and be dumbfounded." The eldest chef, A, sighed with emotion.

Steward Xu swept away these chefs who had no hope for Su Luo, turned his eyes to look at Su Luo's departing back, and muttered to himself.

"It is worthy of being the person that His Highness likes, and it is really not ordinary."

Su Luo didn't know the sensational effect she caused at all, she only carried the food box and walked slowly towards Nangong Liuyun's dormitory.

She softened, and went down in a low voice to wash her hands and make soup for him, this time, it should be over like this, right?

When she entered, Nangong Liuyun was leaning on the soft couch calmly, supporting her forehead with one hand, and she felt lazy and tired.

"Hungry, huh? Come and drink porridge. Su Luo put down the food box, brought out the steaming chicken porridge and golden whitebait soup, and stretched out his hand to greet Nangong Liuyun.

However, Nangong Liuyun glanced at her slowly and pouted: "Don't eat." ”

It's really a child's paper temper.

Su Luo was helpless, paced over, and pulled him up: "Don't be angry, come and try my craftsmanship, I guarantee that you have never eaten such delicious food in your life." ”

It's not that Su Luo is boasting about using spiritual spring water to make soup extravagantly, as far as she knows, there is really no one else.

Dragged by Su Luo by his arm to the table, Nangong Liuyun glared at the simple ingredients with disgust: "Can these things be eaten?" ”

"Hey, give you some color, you're really starting a dye shop, it's really interesting." Su Luojing scooped up a small half bowl of hot porridge, and handed over a spoon, "Drink porridge first." ”

"Don't drink it." Nangong Liuyun turned his face awkwardly.

"You haven't eaten for a day and a night, this is both internal and external, how can you stand it without eating?" Su Luo coaxed him in a good voice.

However, the awkward eldest child's paper was simply unreasonable, and I saw him tilting his head and staring at Su Luo with a pair of black eyes: "If you want me to eat, you can feed me." ”

Su Luo reluctantly put down the porcelain bowl, "Why don't you take your own body seriously like this?" Beichen: They all care about you. ”

"Do you care about me, then?" Nangong Liuyun's gaze was firmly fixed on Su Luo, serious and dignified.