Chapter 2090: The Previous Life (XV)

The girls in her family are all hostile to men. If they bring back Nan Changfeng, they are afraid that they are already unwilling. If she brings someone else pregnant, Yunshan will really be torn apart by these girls.

What's more important is that if she brings some girls back, she won't be willing to let them do the groceries.

Girls all need to be pampered.

"Um."

Facing the words of the Nine Emperors, Nan Changfeng nodded slowly, with a smile on his lips: "Okay, what do you want to eat tomorrow."

Jiu Emperor stroked his chin with his hand: "You can do whatever you want."

When she was at home, she would occasionally make some medicinal meals. Now that she is away, the girls may have been eating raw food for a long time, so any cooked food that can satisfy their hunger is acceptable.

"I'm going to go back to sleep, you go back to your room."

The Nine Emperors stretched lazily, leaning against the back of the bed and speaking in a lazy voice.

"Okay, I will bring your meal in for you tomorrow, so you don't have to go out to eat."

Nan Changfeng smiled slightly.

Jiu Di didn't mean anything to these words. They always ate separately in their own rooms, so she never thought there was anything wrong with Nan Changfeng's words.

After looking at the Nine Emperors for the last time, Nan Changfeng stood up and left her bed.

After Nan Changfeng left, a wave of sleepiness hit him again, and the Nine Emperors closed their eyes and continued to sleep.

…

The next day.

The dining room looked a bit messy because no one had touched it for a long time.

Nan Changfeng stepped in. Dressed in white, he looked like a painting. He looked around with an expressionless expression: "Green Bamboo."

As soon as he finished speaking, a green snake swam out from his sleeves, was shrouded in a burst of green light, and gradually transformed into a clear young man.

"Master," Qingzhu turned to look at Nan Changfeng. He might not have woken up yet, and his voice was lazily, "Why are you calling me?"

Nan Changfeng gave him a cool look: "Let's cook."

Qingzhu's face froze: "Cooking? Me?"

"Well," Nan Changfeng nodded calmly, "You can follow my steps later and I will teach you."

The corners of Qingzhu's mouth twitched, and his eyes were filled with surprise: "Master, what do you want me to cook for? If you want to do it, why don't you just do it all? Why..."

Why do you still have to find him?

Nan Changfeng's face was expressionless and his voice was cold: "The meals I made are only for her. You can handle the meals for the others."

Qingzhu was confused and dumbfounded, looking at the Nine Emperors in confusion.

The human world is too complicated for a snake to understand.

"But……"

Qingzhu wants to cry but has no tears. Does the owner think that a snake can do this?

Nan Changfeng's voice was a bit colder: "If you don't want to, there's no point asking you. I'll make snake soup for her later. Your snake soup is a great supplement, so don't waste it."

Qingzhu's body stiffened, and he looked at Nan Changfeng in disbelief.

The owner actually wants to cook it for a woman?

He wanted to cry, but held it back.

"Oh, okay, Master, just give me your orders, I will do the rest."

"Um."

Nan Changfeng's complexion improved a lot, the corners of his lips were raised, and his smile was a little warm.

In his whole life, he only warmed her bed.

Her cooking skills can only be tasted by her alone.

…

The Nine Emperors were awakened by a burst of fragrance.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a table full of delicacies.