Ran Ran ran all the way to the stove room, and when he went in, he found that the emperor had indeed gone there as Xitong said. So he straightened his clothes and stepped in, pretending to be calm.

The afternoon sun faintly gathered a halo of light, obliquely shining on a long back. The man in white rolled up his long sleeves and was elegantly and calmly mixing noodles in the stove.

Ran Ran stared at Ziqing for a long time, slightly distracted.

The emperor has always been cold, but it is rare to have such fireworks in the world as today.

Ran Ran's thoughts flew in her heart, and she couldn't help but say.

The emperor's skillful posture seems to be a frequent cook. But she clearly remembered the last time she cooked, he didn't move a few chopsticks, saying that he was used to it. Could it be ...... Did he think that his cooking skills were mediocre and he couldn't get into it, so he deceived her?

Thinking of this, Ran Ran's face was obviously a little unbearable.

"You sit down next to you, and you'll be fine soon." Ziqing Yuguang had already caught a glimpse of Ran Ran, and when he saw the other party coming in, he didn't say anything for a while, so he raised his head.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to verify what he thought in his heart, but because of Ziqing's words, Ran Ran's body couldn't help but stiffen.

Some vague memories in my mind suddenly surged like a tide, and some became clearer.

In the past, every year on her birthday, the queen mother would make all kinds of pastries for her, and after a long time, eating cakes on her birthday became her habit.

On her second birthday in the world, she got up early in the morning and thought about going to Xinghualou on Wangping Street to buy their red silk cakes. Unexpectedly, she hurried early, and when she arrived, the red silk cake of the day was still sold out. She couldn't help but feel a little lost, and she was silent on the way back. Qingyan persuaded a few words, and when she saw that she was still cowardly, she stopped talking. When she returned home, she stayed in the house for a long time, and when she calmed down and felt a little hungry, a few sweet aromas suddenly wafted from outside the house.

Following the fragrance, I went to the stove, but unexpectedly found that Qingyan was making pastries for her over there.

"You sit down next to you, and you'll be fine soon."

In my memory, the gentle man smiled warmly and warmly.

Carefully calculated, for more than 30,000 years, in addition to Qing Yan, the emperor was the first man to cook for her.

Ran Ran's eyes were fixed on Ziqing, he glanced at the movements of the other party's hands a few times, and then moved his slender fingers up to the other party's side face, and his heart was extremely emotional.

There are thousands of good-looking male immortals in the fairy world, but with such a posture as the emperor, even if they face each other day by day, I am afraid it will take one or two thousand years to withstand it a little, and not be tempted by that beauty.

After staring at it for a long time, Ran Ran remembered the purpose of coming to the stove room this time. With a sweat in his heart, he moved very consciously towards the stove.

"What are you...... Do you want to light a fire for Benjun? ”

When Ziqing looked up again, he saw Ran Ran leaning on the stove, looking at the stove as if thinking.

Ran Ran wanted to deny it, but the sudden desire to survive made her nod against her will.

"Emperor, I'll start the fire."

The Feng clan belongs to fire, and it is difficult for her to start the fire. It's just that I don't know if she's smiling too flatteringly now.

"Okay."

Ran Ran trembled, and said silently in her heart, it must be her delusion.

Otherwise, how could she feel as if Emperor Fang Cai was smiling?

Xu was distracted by chanting the mantra, and when he felt that his fingertips were slightly hot, and when he looked down and saw the flames burning on his fingertips, he couldn't help but exclaim in fright.

Seeing this, Ziqing on the side was slightly surprised in his clear eyes and said calmly.

"Change the spell."

Ran Ran nodded and changed the spell.

I don't know if my mind is still a little flustered, and after chanting for a while, the fire on my fingertips has not weakened, but has a tendency to intensify.

"Concentrate."

Ran Ran hurriedly responded, and as soon as he stabilized his breath, he smelled a slight astringent medicinal fragrance on the tip of his nose, and then, there was a little coolness on the back of his hand.

Ran Ran looked at Ziqing in a daze, and the other party had put his two fingers on the back of her chanting hand and extinguished the fire for her.

Ziqing was very calm, but Ran Ran was a little panicked in her heart.

"Multi-...... Thank you, Emperor. ”