Although the morning food in front of him looked simple but exuded an attractive fragrance, He Saburo unconsciously thought of the gobbling up of food when he came out of the study last night.

The taste is okay, but is it really that good?

Although he was extremely reluctant to believe it, He Changdi couldn't help but pick up the soup spoon in front of him and stir it in the delicate blue and white porcelain bowl. The ingot-shaped hands fluttered lightly in the thick soup, and the sprinkling of green chives floated like aquatic plants in the clear pool water, and a richer taste hit his sense of smell, his stomach became unbearable, and he couldn't help secreting jin in his mouth.

He Changdi was in a daze for a few seconds with the soup spoon, a pair of amber deep eyes sank, and he didn't know what he was thinking, he made Gui Mama and Ming Yan and others who were waiting on the side nervously swallow their saliva.

However, He Changdi finally picked a copy with a soup spoon and sent it into his thin lips.

He narrowed his eyes, a handsome face lowered slightly, and bit through the white fat hand, and after the taste and soup in it took over his sense of taste, he stiffened for a moment, and then his lips moved slightly.

He Saburo's dark eyelashes suppressed the fluctuating look in his eyes, and no one noticed the flash and confusion in his eyes for a moment.

After eating two copying hands, he pointed to the scallion pancake next to him.

His dining etiquette was impeccable, his movements and manners were beautiful, and there was no other emotion on his face, so that Gui Mama and a few geese could not understand his thoughts and thoughts at all.

Seeing him pointing to the scallion pancake, Ming Yan had no choice but to go up and help him tear the yellow and scallion-scented pancake into small pieces, put it on a plate on the side, and bring it to him.

He Changdi didn't speak, but stretched out his chopsticks and grabbed a small piece, first put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, as if he was discerning whether the taste was suitable for his appetite.

His sword-like eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then he put the cake into his mouth.

This scallion pancake tastes different from the pot helmet and other cakes I used to eat, a very thin one, the shell is slightly crispy, and the inside is soft and glutinous and salty.

He Saburo was satisfied, but his face didn't show it at all, he only pointed to the scallion pancake again.

Ming Yan's mouth opened slightly, but he didn't dare to say more, so he went up and tore a whole scallion pancake into small pieces and put it in a small dish.

So, He Saburo sat at the table with his cold and handsome face, eating the delicious morning food he had eaten for the first time with a blank expression.

If it weren't for the fact that his chopsticks were stretched a little frequently, his mouth squirmed a little fast, and the hands and scallion pancakes in front of him were rapidly decreasing, I am afraid no one would know that he liked this simple morning meal very much.

Chu Lian finally changed into a light blue dress, cut his somewhat messy sideburns, wiped the sweat on his face and neck with a wet cloth, sat on the edge of the bed and shook the fan in his hand twice, and then he felt more comfortable.

This is not yet the hottest time of the year, it is already so difficult, Chu Lian sighed, ready to wait for the morning meal, and ask Mama Gui if she can get some ice to put in the bedroom to relieve the heat.

got up and walked out of the bedroom and into the flower hall.

At first, I saw He Saburo sitting at the table, with a straight and thin back.

Chu Lian frowned, he didn't pay attention just now, but now he looks at it, the robe he Changdi is wearing today is also light blue.

The two of them are dressed like "couple clothes".

Chu Lian was just stunned for a moment, and then didn't think about it anymore, in the hall, Mama Gui and a few maids squatted down to salute her, Chu Lian waved his hand, but it happened to meet Mama Gui's tangled eyes.

Chu Lian was puzzled, tilted his head to look at Mama Gui, and Mama Gui pursed her lips again and didn't speak.

Seeing her like this, Chu Lian didn't care anymore, but walked to the table with her skirt up.

Behind He Sanlang, he could hear the slight sound of the soup spoon touching the wall of the bowl, Chu Lian knew that he was eating the morning food he made, puffed out his cheeks, and glared at his back.

I wanted to taunt him.

"Husband, aren't you ......" Chu Lian said as he walked, but as soon as he walked to the table, he was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't even speak.

This...... This He Saburo turned out to be ...... It's a foodie!

Seeing that he eats elegantly, but the amount of food is good, he eats most of the hand-made hands of a sea bowl, not to mention, and the five scallion pancakes next to him are also missing three pieces......

Look, he's still in a hurry to eat the fourth scallion pancake!

No wonder Mama Gui looked at her so strangely just now.

The corners of Chu Lian's mouth couldn't help twitching.

With a strange expression, she sat down beside He Saburo, pursed her mouth, and asked Ming Yan to hurry up and serve herself a bowl of copying hands, she was afraid that it would be too late to enter He Saburo's stomach.

Ming Yan was also embarrassed, and after giving Chu Lian a copy, he quickly retreated to the corner.

Chu Lian sandwiched the remaining piece of cake into his plate and muttered, "The two food boxes from yesterday really went into your stomach." ”

He Changdi was stunned, how could he not hear her voice, this is disgusting that he eats too much, it is a rice bucket!

He Saburo glanced at Chu Lian with his deep eyes, he ate happily, so he spared her this time and didn't care about her.

Chu Lian saw that he didn't speak, and felt that it was no fun to mock him again, she was not a person who liked to care.

So, I concentrated on eating today's morning food.

Because she was delayed for a while to change her clothes, now her hands are no longer hot, and she eats just right.

The scallion pancake was two palms large, and Ming Yan wanted to come up to help her tear the cake into small pieces like He Changdi, but was stopped by Chu Lian.

This cake is still taught by the third grandmother, naturally no one understands it better than the third grandmother, and Ming Yan retreats to the back with peace of mind.

There was also a small plate of sauce made of unknown sauce on the table, and shredded freshly pickled radish, Chu Lian took out half a spoonful with a small spoon and smeared it on the golden pancake, and put some shredded radish on it, and finally stacked the cake, and then picked it up and sent it to the cherry mouth.

Although the two did not speak at the dining table, they were both eating quietly, but the corner of He Changdi's eyes kept glancing at Chu Lian's movements.

Seeing her eat bread like this, he was slightly stunned, and then a pair of light eyes looked at the large plate of cakes that had been empty.

His eyes were gloomy, as if he had a hint of disappointment.

Chu Lian concentrated on dealing with the scallion pancakes on the plate in front of him, and didn't care about He Saburo's eyes.

Because there is no suitable vegetable oil, the quality of the flour is not as good as the modern one, the fried cakes in meat oil are not as delicious as in the impression, and Chu Lian does not like to eat greasy, so it is inevitable that his brows will wrinkle when he eats.

He Saburo was paying attention to her every move, and of course her frowning action fell into her eyes.

He Changdi suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart.

He took the jade chopsticks and glanced at the cake torn into small pieces in the small plate next to him, and after a moment's pause, he picked up a piece of outstretched arm and dipped it in the saucer on the table before putting it in his mouth.

Not...... It seems to taste much better than eating it alone, and although the sauce is a little salty, it has an umami flavor, and I don't know what it is made of.

He Saburo, who had a lot of fun, ate a few small pieces of bread in a row like this, and after eating, he glanced meaningfully at Ming Yan who was waiting on the other side.

Ming Yan was shaken by his deep eyes, and he hurriedly lowered his head, and his breathing became softer.

Chu Lian, who was concentrating on dealing with a few copyists in the bowl, didn't notice his "small actions".

Chu Lian still didn't finish the last piece of scallion pancake, only half of it was eaten, and it was put on the plate.

Ming Yan saw Chu Lian pushing away the bowl, obviously looking like she had eaten enough, and hurriedly took a wet handkerchief to wipe her hands.

Before He Changdi could take the handkerchief in Ming Yan's hand, He Changdi tapped the table in front of her with a slender index finger, and then his deep voice sounded, "Finish eating." ”

Chu Lian: ......

I glanced down at the cake cubes on the plate, which was already a little cold and tasted worse than the freshly made ones. Chu Lian felt that she had no appetite, where would she be willing to eat again, and what was going on with this He Saburo, it didn't matter if she didn't want to talk to her, she could treat it as if she didn't hear it, but now she was in charge of her diet, she didn't forget that he deliberately didn't let her have food last night.

"No, I'm full. ”

In fact, it was not that He Changdi didn't let Chu Lian have leftovers, but in his eyes, the leftovers of such a delicious meal were equivalent to a crime, so he didn't want to watch Chu Lian "spoil" food so much.

"There are a lot of people who can't eat if they want to, and they finish eating. ”

Chu Lian twisted his faint eyebrows, and his mood began to deteriorate, but it was just a scallion pancake, even if he couldn't finish it, did he have to force himself to eat it, make his body uncomfortable, and let himself suffer?

"If you don't eat it, you want to eat it, you can eat it yourself!"

Hearing the third grandmother say this, Mama Gui who was waiting next to her had a strange look on their faces.

Then, something even more unacceptable to them happened.

He Saburo did not insist on forcing Chu Lian to eat the remaining cakes, but after taking a deep look at her, he stretched out his long arm and carried the blue and white porcelain plate in front of Chu Lian, and put it in his mouth with jade chopsticks.

The cake is a little cold and not as delicious as before, but the cake with sauce and crispy shredded radish is more flavorful.

He Changdi ate the remaining half of Chu Lian's cake in a few bites......

His sudden move made Chu Lian and the rest of the room stunned.

Chu Lian looked at him with a strange face, didn't this guy dislike her? how to eat her leftovers without any psychological burden, what the hell!

After swallowing the last bite of bread, He Saburo seemed to have just reacted to what he had just done, his already cold handsome face stiffened slightly, glanced at Chu Lian, who was staring at Chu Lian with a pair of dark eyes, quickly got up, left a sentence of "I'll go to the front yard" and left with long legs.

Chu Lian turned his head to look at his slender back, and somehow, he just found a hint of desertion and escape.

He Saburo hurriedly walked out of the yard, and when he arrived at the study in the front yard, he slowed down, he paused, stretched out his slender fingers and stroked his stomach, his face stiffened, and he found that he had always been very restrained and had eaten too much......