Turning his eyes to look at the back of Su Luo's departure, he muttered to himself, "As expected of the person His Highness likes, the cooking skills alone are not ordinary, and the other ones must be more brilliant..."
Su Luo was completely unaware of the sensational effect she created. She only carried the food box and walked slowly towards Nangong Liuyun's bedroom.
She was softened, and went down to wash her hands in a low voice to make soup for him. This time, this should be the case, right
When she entered, Nangong Liuyun leaned on the soft couch calmly and calmly, with one hand on her forehead, there was a feeling of laziness and fatigue.
"Are you hungry? Come and have some porridge." Su Luo put down the food box, brought out the steaming chicken porridge and silver fish soup, and reached out to greet Nangong Liuyun.
However, Nangong Liuyun glanced at her slowly, looked up at the sky, pouted, and said confidently, "Don't eat."
It's really a childish temper, why are you still angry with her now
Su Luo was helpless, walked over and pulled him up: "Don't be angry, come and taste my craft, I guarantee you have never eaten such delicious food in your life."
It's not that Su Luo is boasting, and luxuriously uses spiritual spring water to make soup, as far as she knows, there really is no one else.
Pulled by Su Luo's arm to the table, Nangong Liuyun stared at the simple ingredients in disgust: "Can these things be eaten? Are you just sending me like this?"
"Hey, give you some color, you really started a dye shop, Nangong Liuyun, you can almost order it for me." Su Luo scooped up a small bowl of hot porridge and handed a spoon, "Hurry up, while it's hot. , drink porridge first."
"Don't drink." Nangong Liuyun turned his face awkwardly. Ask him to drink and drink, how can there be such a cheap thing.
"You haven't eaten all day and night. This is both an internal injury and an external injury. How can you survive if you don't eat? Come on, drink it up, I spent my nose trying to boil it out, but it's all good stuff. "Su Luo coaxed him in a good voice.
However, the awkward big boy's paper was simply unreasonable, I saw him raising his head and staring at Su Luo with a pair of black eyes: "Do you want me to eat?"
"Of course, I must eat it!" Su Luo said righteously.
"That's good." Nangong Liuyun stared at Su Luo with dark starry eyes, and said confidently, "You feed me, I will eat it, otherwise I won't eat it."
Su Luo helplessly put down the porcelain bowl, "Why don't you take your own body seriously? Beichen and they all care about you."
"Then do you care about me?" Nangong Liuyun's eyes were fixed on Su Luo, serious and solemn.
Su Luo: "..."
Under his scorching gaze, Su Luo hesitated to speak. After a while, she held up the bowl: "Okay, let me feed it, come on, open your mouth."
Who knows, Nangong Liuyun just got into a dead end, staring stubbornly at Su Luo, saying every word: "Then, you, Guan, Xin, me, huh?"
Su Luo twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes fixed on him, a little angry: "Are you a fool? I cooked soup for you myself, what is this called caring? You have seen me cooking for others. Is it? Are my fingers used for cooking? You are the first person to taste my craftsmanship, so don't eat it and pull it down."
Su Luo stood up and was about to put the bowls and chopsticks into the food box. If she doesn't eat, she won't eat, she'll be in vain.
"What are you doing!" Nangong Liuyun shielded the food and prevented Su Luo from approaching, "These are all mine, you are not allowed to move! Let go!"
Nangong Liuyun's nervous appearance is like a child who protects food, naive and cute.