Chapter 397
Seeing that Chen Muxue was slacking off with a hint of disdain, and looking like he was too lazy to talk to you, Xiaohu scratched his head and suspected that he had done something wrong or said something wrong.
Although the current scene seemed not good to him, he still subconsciously believed that the sect master would not harm them. If he wanted to harm them, he would have harmed them long ago. He even let them fend for themselves and didn't care about them at all. It's hard to tell if they would have died a long time ago.
So Xiaohu just came to the kitchen silently. He cooked a pot of chicken porridge according to the steps he had written down when making a fire for Chen Muxue. He thought that Xiaohua must be hungry after sleeping for so long, and the owner of the door was also out for so long. After finally coming back, you can't just sit in the dining hall and wait for the food to be served every time, right?
Changfu came to look for Xiaohu, and when he saw him like this, he started to attack him. They all watched Chen Muxue cook, so she was pretty good at cooking.
“The taste... although it’s not as good as the one made by the owner, it’s still good enough to eat.” After Xiaohu tasted the porridge, he simply fried a plate of green vegetables and then took it to the canteen.
Here, Chen Muxue has helped Xiao Hua absorb the witch heart, and also woke up Xiao Hua with a hint of "destroying the seedlings".
Xiao Hua seemed to have had a long nightmare. The moment she opened her eyes, a strange light flashed out, but it quickly dissipated. She looked around confusedly, until she saw Chen Muxue, she stretched out her hands coquettishly. , with tears in his eyes: "Master, hug me."
Chen Muxue was stunned again. Although she and Xiaohua depended on each other for life back then, apart from helping each other, the two did not show much closeness. Especially Chen Muxue himself, who lost his father and mother when he was young, and his family was in ruins. She has never been very good at expressing her emotions, so the two of them usually get along with each other in a respectful way between the junior and the elder.
Now, the little flower seems to be looking at her biological mother, her eyes are full of admiration, her mouth is pouting, and she seems to be sure that Chen Muxue's love for her will not change.
By some strange coincidence, Chen Muxue reached out and picked up Xiaohua. Her movements were unfamiliar and her body was very stiff. Xiaohua was in a daze, hugging Chen Muxue's neck and burying her face in her shoulder, as if she only wanted to be held by her. Just fine, it doesn’t matter what the posture is.
Chen Muxue felt a little at a loss for a moment. She had not experienced this feeling of embarrassment for a long, long time, and it was even a bit fresh in her heart.
“Hungry!” After Xiaohua recovered, she found that her stomach began to growl.
Chen Muxue was silent. How many years had she not eaten? Just when he was thinking about whether to go out and buy something, the young man from just now poked his head out again. Not long after he poked his head out, another head that looked familiar to Chen Muxue appeared above him.
"Master, are you hungry?" Xiaohu hesitated, but still said, "I made some porridge, thinking that Xiaohua has been sleeping for so long, and it would be easier to drink some porridge. Shall we go to eat?"
Chen Muxue didn't expect that the little tiger would not only grow up a bit, but also be able to cook porridge. She naturally nodded in a good-natured manner.
Looking at the chicken porridge of good quality in front of him, smelling the aroma, and looking at the simple plate of fried vegetables, for some reason, Chen Muxue suddenly had many comments popping up in his mind, and he was even looking for shortcomings in it. place. She frowned. She remembered her own affairs quite clearly. According to her previous cooking skills, the food in front of her could already be said to be pretty good. But she actually started to make mistakes?
(End of this chapter)