In the room.
You Ruo was sitting beside Ye Feng, her face was slightly red, she was quietly looking at Ye Feng's face.
"Phew!"
She blew lightly, and her face turned even redder.
He felt his fingers being rubbed against each other, and his body felt an indescribable sensation. The itch from his fingers slowly drilled into his body.
"Alright!"
Ye Feng said indifferently.
"Be more careful next time. Don't get scalded again.”
Although Ye Feng's voice was cold, he could feel a trace of concern from it.
" Sword Dance thanks Young Master Feng."
You Ruo's voice was not as arrogant and conceited as before. Instead, it carried a trace of strange emotion.
"Young Master, I'll go and cook some more pig lung soup for you. Wait!”
She touched her hand and looked at Ye Feng.
"I'm fine! I'm not in a hurry to drink the soup."
Ye Feng said calmly.
……
"Young Master!"
"I cooked it myself. This is the world-famous pig lung soup.”
Yourou carried the tray into the room with a joyful expression.
"Young Master, hurry up and drink it while it's hot."
She slowly took the bowl from the tray and carefully carried it out.
He blew lightly.
"It smells quite good!"
You Ruo smelled the faint fragrance coming from the bowl and could not help but feel a little proud.
"This is my first time making soup. As expected of a genius, my craftsmanship will definitely make him look at me in a new light.”
She muttered in her heart.
Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes from his meditative state, he got off the bed and tidied his clothes.
He looked at the soup in front of him. Although it was not as good as he had imagined, it was still alright. There was also a faint fragrance.
"Phew!"
He picked up the spoon and blew on it gently.
The moment it entered his mouth, Ye Feng knew that he was wrong, appearance and taste were all lies.
It had an indescribable taste and was very salty.
In just an instant, Ye Feng frowned slightly, but his expression returned to normal.
"Is it good?"
You Ruo looked at Ye Feng nervously.
Her gaze was very similar to the kind of expectant gaze a child would have when they looked at their parents after scoring a hundred marks.
He wanted to be praised!
Ye Feng looked at You Ruo's gaze and said indifferently: ""It's not bad. It's my first time cooking pork lung soup.”
It was rare for him to say something like that.
The joy on You Ruo's face disappeared for a moment before she said proudly,"Is that so?"
"It seems that my talent is indeed extraordinary!”
She was a little happy and accidentally let it slip.
"Young Miss?"
Ye Feng sized up You Ruo.
She quickly came to her senses.
"Haha! I mean, for a talented person like this aunt, a bowl of pork lung soup is easy for her!”
You Ruo hurriedly corrected her words.
Ye Feng smiled in his heart and did not tease her.
"Young Master, since it tastes good, you must finish it.”
Her slender fingers pointed at the remaining soup in the claypot.
Ye Feng calmly looked at the remaining soup and was stunned.
"Oh!"
He replied indifferently.
"Young Master, what else do you need me to do next?”
You Ruo looked at Ye Feng and asked with a bright smile.
"There's nothing else. You can go and do your own things.”
Ye Feng still maintained a calm expression, his tone was indifferent.
"But I'm your maid. It's my duty to serve you!”
You Ruo looked at Ye Feng with anticipation in her eyes.
Ye Feng felt helpless after being tormented by her.
This person…couldn't be hit or scolded.
Perhaps Xiong Ba was already on guard against him, but Ye Feng knew that it was only because of Xiong Ba's personality.
The two of them had not really reached the point where they would fight each other.
So now, You Ruo…
"Tell me, what do I want to do?”
You Ruo asked impatiently.
Ye Feng looked around and realized that there was really nothing for her to do.
"Just wipe the tables and chairs and rest!" he said, somewhat resigned to his fate.”
"I definitely have no problem with that."
You Ruo said happily. She directly took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve. The workmanship was exquisite. With just a glance, she knew that the material used was extraordinary and exquisite.
She grabbed the handkerchief. She wiped the table.
Ye Feng looked at the handkerchief that she took out from her sleeve and was stunned, he did not even have the chance to stop her.
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Who…would use this kind of silk handkerchief to wipe the table!
Even he could not bear to be so extravagant.
"Sword Dance!"
Ye Feng looked at You Ruo and asked curiously.
"You used a silk handkerchief as a rag. Did something happen at home that caused you to run to the world to be a servant?”
You Ruo's body was instantly frozen, and his head froze.
Then, he reacted.
"Your Great-Grandma is happy, okay? Why do you care?"
You Ruo pretended to be arrogant, she glared at Ye Feng with hatred.
Ye Feng could not help but smile, he returned to his cold demeanor.
"I can tell that you should be of noble birth and have an extraordinary temperament. Why are you so full of vulgarities?”
he asked.
"Humph!"
Indeed, women were fickle.
Before he could finish speaking, Yourou had already walked over angrily.
"Humph!"
"I'm here to serve you, I didn't say that you're allowed to lecture me like this. Be careful, I…"
Yourou's words suddenly stopped halfway.
"Oh, be careful of what? Continue."
Ye Feng said indifferently.
You Ruo was so angry that she wanted to strangle this bastard to death.
"Humph! I'm telling you, don't drink this soup!”
After saying that, he was about to pick up the tray.
"Sword dance, I was the one who said it was heavy. Don't take it to heart.”
Ye Feng thought that she was his adoptive father's daughter after all, so he should not provoke her too much.
"Humph! Men are all bad."
You Ruo said in a serious tone.
"I didn't mean to pry into your privacy. I just saw that you were a little concerned.”
Ye Feng said calmly.
You Ruo turned her body to the side, not letting Ye Feng see her face.
A hint of palpitation flashed across her eyes, and her face darkened. She was a little confused." Why do you care about me?!"”
"Humph! I don't need your concern!”
"Thump! Thump!"
There was the sound of hurried footsteps as she hurriedly walked out with the tray.
Just as he walked out of the door.
Jian Wu was carrying a tray and walking with a dazed expression.
Suddenly, an ordinary-looking maid walked out.
The two of them were in a hurry.
"Ah! Ah!"
The two of them let out a scream and crashed to the ground.
"Pounds!"
The tray, casserole, and bowl in her hand fell to the ground.
You Ruo was not far from Ye Feng's room.
Ye Feng, who had just sat down cross-legged, was calming down the restlessness in his stomach when he suddenly heard You Ruo's scream.
He quickly opened his eyes and a bright light shot out.
A gust of wind blew, lifting up the bed curtains, Ye Feng's figure had already disappeared from the room.
Yourou had just stood up to pick up the broken bowl when she pierced her hand.
A breeze blew her long hair behind her back, Ye Feng's figure had already appeared beside her.
The first chapter.
Well…I admit that it's not well written…but there's no need to curse…If it's not good, just don't look at it…I'm so sorry that I'm muted.。
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