Chapter 822 Do Whatever She Asks You to Do?

Yun Ci didn't speak, and didn't even look at Mu Chenbi.

"Is it not to your liking? Then tell me what you want to eat, and I'll ask someone to make it again." Mu Chenbi asked,

Yun Ci remained silent.

Mu Chenbi sat down next to him, breathed heavily, and said, "Didn't you promise me yesterday? As long as you see Dongtang Chiyou, you will eat, and you also ate obediently last night. What happened today?" ?”

Yun Ci slowly turned his eyes, glanced at Mu Chenbi, and said coldly: "If you want me to eat, yes, make one for me."

Hearing this, Mu Chenbi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "A Ci, you are making things difficult for me, I have never cooked before."

Yun Ci tilted his head and looked at him, with a mocking arc on his lips: "Didn't you say it would be good to me? I don't want to do such a small thing for me. If it was Ah You, even if he couldn't, he would definitely do it for me." I'm going to learn."

Hearing this, the smile on the corners of Mu Chenbi's lips sank, and he frowned, seeming a little displeased, staring at Yun Ci for a long time, and said, "Okay, as long as it makes you happy, these I can do anything."

After speaking, he stood up and walked to the door of the room, just in time to see the servant, he ordered coldly: "Come to the kitchen and teach me how to cook."

Looking at Mu Chenbi's leaving back, Yun Ci sneered.

In the kitchen, there was a clanging sound and the servant's exclamation.

"King, are you all right? Let me do it."

Ye Jiao passed the kitchen, heard this sentence, and walked into the kitchen.

Walking to the door, he suddenly saw Mu Chenbi standing in the kitchen, he raised a hand, the servant was carefully bandaging his fingers, there were unfinished ingredients on the chopping board, and there was a kitchen knife, the blade was stained with blood.

Ye Jiao walked over and asked, "What are you doing?"

Mu Chenbi raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Jiao, without saying anything, after bandaging the wound on his finger, he returned to the chopping board, picked up the kitchen knife, and cut the vegetables with jerky and stiff movements, almost cutting the wound several times.

Ye Jiao lowered her voice and asked the servant: "What's going on?"

The servant looked back at Mu Chenbi, then leaned into Ye Jiao's ear, and whispered, "The one upstairs said he wanted to eat breakfast made by the king himself, so the king is learning how to cook porridge."

Ye Jiao stared wide-eyed in astonishment, looking at Mu Chenbi's busy back in disbelief, she just felt ridiculous and ridiculous: "Are you crazy?!"

Mu Chenbi, who used to hold a gun and could blow people's heads off with a single shot, is now holding a kitchen knife and making breakfast for others? !

Crazy, crazy, really crazy.

Ye Jiao clenched her hands by her sides, a hint of anger appeared on her face.

After working for almost a whole morning, I experienced failures and tried again, failed again, and finally the hot porridge came out of the oven.

Mu Chenbi was accidentally scalded, and the servant rushed to get the scald medicine again, the fingers of Mu Chenbi's hand were almost completely covered with gauze.

Lian Mu Chenbi picked up the porridge with one hand, and the servant hurried to pick it up: "I'll do it."

"No need." Mu Chenbi walked out of the kitchen carrying the porridge.

Just as she was about to go upstairs, Ye Jiao's figure suddenly stopped in front of Mu Chenbi, seeing his scarred hand, Ye Jiao was a little annoyed and said, "How dare you do this?"

Mu Chenbi said indifferently: "You don't need to deal with this matter."

Ye Jiao roared angrily: "You do what she tells you to do. Could it be that you will die if she tells you to die?!"