Lu Qilin went into the kitchen and came out with a cold face not long after.
Lu Che knew very well that the young master was unhappy, but she didn't dare to mention it, not even a word.
In fact, it is very rare to be able to make such delicious and tasty meals when cooking for the first time.
But her eldest master has always been the best at everything he does, and his proud self-esteem has probably never suffered such a setback.
"..." Lu Che covered his stomach and looked at Lu Qilin eagerly, not daring to persuade him or say lies to flatter him.
She was waiting for the young master to get angry, or waiting for him to say a word or two to save the situation.
But no, nothing—
Her eldest young master just took out another empty bowl, scooped out a bowl of white porridge and placed it in front of her.
The bottom of the bowl hit the solid wooden tabletop, making a heavy sound.
Lu Che: “…”
What should she do? She was a little panicked. Is it too late to escape now? !
"Eat." The man's bone-chilling voice came. Seeing that Lu Che didn't move as if he had been acupunctured, he added in a cold tone: "This is white porridge, nothing is added."
When Lu Che heard this, his calves trembled even more violently.
The eldest young master must be angry, holding a grudge and resenting her.
It’s all her fault. She was too outspoken just now and didn’t give the young master any face at all.
"Master, I don't..."
Before Lu Che could finish his words to save the situation, the man's slender and beautiful hand picked up the spoon that had been placed on the table and scooped a spoonful of porridge into Lu Che's mouth.
"Ah..."
Lu Che opened his mouth and swallowed the porridge reflexively.
She was already extremely hungry, and in such a tense atmosphere, the young master suddenly handed her a spoon, and she didn't have time to think before she immediately took it with her mouth.
It was not until she swallowed the spoonful of porridge that she suddenly realized—
Just now, was she actually asking the young master to serve her in disguise
Lu Che, who was only used to serving the young master and didn't dare to let the young master take care of him in return, was terrified.
But before she could think of a way to make amends, the next spoonful of porridge was already against her lips again.
Lu Qilin had pulled out a chair and sat next to her without her knowing.
The man rested his right hand on the table, supporting his handsome and stern profile.
In her left hand, she held a spoon, which she raised to her mouth with a hint of impatience.
"Eat quickly, then go to sleep." He ordered coldly, his tone full of undisguised discontent and disgust.
Lu Che: “…”
The little fool Lu Che was completely stunned.
He stared at the young master blankly for several seconds. After receiving the other's cold and warning look, he suddenly came to his senses and immediately swallowed the porridge that was brought to his mouth with a howl.
She didn't know what the eldest young master was thinking.
But at this moment, Lu Che felt that this plain white porridge had become the warmest and most delicious food she had ever eaten in the world.
…
After swallowing the warm porridge, Lu Che's stomach, which had been aching from not eating for a long time, finally felt relieved.
"Wow... it's delicious. So full..."
After finishing the bowl of porridge, Lu Che rubbed his stomach in satisfaction and sighed.
Lu Qilin, who was in charge of feeding the children, saw his subordinate who had just complained about his cooking skills finish the bowl of porridge obediently. The gloom in his eyes and brows finally dissipated a lot.
Lu Qilin put down the spoon in his hand, stood up and said coldly: "Wash the dishes before going upstairs to sleep." (To be continued)