In the Divine Sword Hall.
"Young Master Feng, come and have some pig lung soup!”
You Ruo shouted as she walked, but she did not see Ye Feng.
"The delicious pig lung soup is here!"
She shouted again, but she still did not see Ye Feng.
"What the hell! Could it be that he had gone to practice his sword and had not returned? That was impossible. He was usually very punctual.”
"Humph! I don't care anymore. You brat, you know that I bring you soup at this time every day. Why don't you sit here obediently and wait for me? I'll definitely teach you a lesson.”
So she put down the soup in her hand, crossed her legs, and sat at the side to wait.
As she waited, she felt a little bored. Suddenly, she looked at the pig lung soup in front of her and could not help but want to take a sip.
Thinking about it, it was quite funny. Yourou had never tasted her own soup since she started brewing. It was unknown where she got the confidence to serve it directly.
"The soup that I made is so delicious. I'm not afraid that no one will appreciate it. I'll drink it myself!”She sat there alone and muttered. Then, she grabbed the spoon and put it into her mouth.
"Puff!" She spat out all the soup in her mouth.
"Ugh! Why did it taste so bad! Was this for pigs to drink or for humans to drink?”She looked at the pork lung soup on the table in horror.
You Ruo paced around the table angrily, scolding as she walked.
"This hypocritical Ye Feng, the soup I made is so bad, but he actually pretended to finish it, what a hypocrite! Hypocrite!"
At this moment, Ye Feng had also walked out of the door, he walked in with a tray in his hand.
You Ruo turned around and left, meeting Ye Feng who was walking in.
She looked at the soup in Ye Feng's hands, her burning anger was instantly ignited.
"You bastard, you think the soup I made tastes bad. If you don't want to drink it, tell me! You actually went to get a bowl of pig lung soup. You're too despicable. Go to hell!”
You Ruo pointed at the soup on the table and scolded Ye Feng.
After saying that, she waved her hand and the tray in Ye Feng's hand was sent flying.
In a flash, he caught the bowl of soup and held it firmly in his hand. When he turned around again, You Ruo had already disappeared outside the door.
"Eldest Young Miss's temper has been spoiled to the point of being full of problems.”Ye Feng shook his head and placed the tray on the table.
This soup was originally prepared for her to drink, so she could only put it aside now.
Looking at the soup bowls on the table that were completely scattered, he smiled faintly." It seems that she has tasted her own cooking.”
In the corridor.
You Ruo kicked the pillar hatefully and cursed,"" Damn Ye Feng, smelly Ye Feng, hypocritical villain…"
"Sword Dance!"
A shout suddenly came from behind her. She hurriedly turned around and looked at the person coldly.
Kong Ci walked over with a happy smile on her face and sighed in her heart, The soup that Young Master Feng personally made is really delicious.”
"Jianwu, why are you here? Let's go eat together!" she said gently.
You Ruo didn't pay attention to him. At this moment, she was still in a fit of anger.
Seeing that she didn't care, Kong Ci smiled. She was understanding and didn't get angry.
"Sword Dance, I've troubled you to take care of Young Master Feng these past few days. I even asked you to cook pork lung soup for Young Master Feng every day.”Kong Ci thanked him.
"Humph!" she snorted coldly
"Did he tell you that even pigs don't drink the soup I cook?”You Ruo mocked.
At this moment, her hands were tightly clenched and hidden in her sleeves. Her sharp nails had already cut through her skin.
Kong Ci looked at her and shook her head." Young Master Feng said that you always said that he only uses his mouth and not his hands, so he cooked soup for you last night.”
"I boiled the soup more than ten times in a row before I barely satisfied him."
"Oh, by the way, how do you feel after drinking the soup?" she asked. That was the first time Young Master Feng made soup for someone to drink. I guess I won't have the chance to see Young Master Feng make soup personally in the future.”
After saying that, she felt a little regretful. After all, she had also drunk that bowl of soup. It was indeed not bad.
You Ruo's expression was a little stunned, and her eyes were filled with disbelief.
Ye Feng was making soup for him?
"What? You haven't drunk it yet?" Kong Ci was stunned.”
"Ah, not yet…not yet…" Yourou stammered.
"Then you have to have a good taste. That's something that Young Master Feng painstakingly made.”
Kong Ci smiled and left.
When Kong Ci completely disappeared, You Ruo's expression changed. In the end, she pursed her lips and ran back.
"Huff huff!"
After running for a while, You Ruo panted heavily as she held onto the door.
At this moment, Ye Feng was sitting there drinking soup, not his own, but You Ruo's.
" There's some improvement. It's much better than before. At least it won't be overwhelming anymore," he commented in his heart.
Yourou looked at the undamaged soup on the table and heaved a sigh of relief. She felt extremely guilty for deliberately spilling his soup before leaving.
"I'm back." Ye Feng said indifferently.
In an instant, tears began to well up in her eyes.
"Young Master Feng, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been so willful.”You Ruo lowered her head, tears in her eyes.
"The soup today is much better." he praised.
You Ruo rushed up and snatched the bowl from his hand, saying,""This soup tastes so bad. Why do you still want to drink it? Why don't you scold me? Why?"
Ye Feng looked at her and said indifferently: ""When I drink soup, I rarely drink its taste. I drink the emotions contained in the soup, so it tastes sweet to me.”
"Since you're back, sit down and rest.”Saying so, Ye Feng scooped a bowl of soup and placed it aside.
Yourou quietly walked to the side and sat down. She gently picked up the spoon and took a sip.
The soup wasn't hot anymore, but she felt warm all over when she drank it.
"Pa da!"
"Pa da!"
Her tears flowed down uncontrollably, Ye Feng who was sitting at the side looked at her helplessly.
"Don't cry. If you cry, the soup will change.”He did not know how to comfort people.
In an instant, before Ye Feng could react, You Ruo hugged him and started crying on his body.
"Boohoo! Why are you so good to me?!"
You Ruo's voice was filled with helplessness as Ye Feng patted her back.
After a long time, when she stopped crying, Ye Feng's shoulders were completely wet.
"Alright, how much longer do you want to lie down?”Ye Feng asked indifferently.
You Ruo slowly left his embrace, her eyes filled with reluctance.
Ye Feng raised his hand and placed it on her face, wiping away the tears on her face.
"Give me your hand." He looked at You Ruo and said.
She was stunned for a moment, then placed her right hand in his palm. Although it was a little cold, she did not feel a trace of coldness.
"Why is your hand broken again?"
Ye Feng saw that there were still traces of blood on her hands when she drank the soup, he knew that she was injured, he got up and took the medicine box, he slowly applied the medicine on her hands and bandaged them.
You Ruo stared at Ye Feng's face carefully as she thought to herself.
The fourth chapter.
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