6137 The World of Two People 9

Just wearing a long gown like a nightgown.

A strap is tied around the waist.

Long hair draped slantingly behind her.

A ray of sunlight filtered through the window.

sprinkled on him.

Exudes a brilliance like mercury leaking to the ground.

That terrifying demeanor.

Ye Qingli couldn't help but stare blankly.

Although I already knew he was handsome.

However, this way.

It looks very attractive.

It exudes an incomparable nobility and elegance.

And his movements are also so swaying and freehand.

Although, what he is doing now is just cooking...

That's right, Jun Aohan's movements are very beautiful.

However, to put it bluntly, in fact, he was just waving a big spoon and cooking there.

And there is a pot next to it.

The stew on top is white porridge.

Bubbling bubbles.

"you're awake?"

Hear footsteps.

Jun Aohan raised his head.

Glancing towards the door.

Then, he said casually.

Just a very common saying.

However, reflecting the current situation, Ye Qingli suddenly felt that the softest part of her heart was touched.

She walked over and gently hugged his shoulders.

Buried in his hair.

"When did you get up?"

"forgotten."

The man replied disapprovingly.

"Looks like it's been a while?"

His movements seemed very quick.

With one hand waving the spatula, he kept cooking.

On the other hand, there is still time to taste the taste of porridge.

"Well, the temperature is just right this time."

"Come on, let's have a taste."

He changed a spoon, scooped up a spoon, and then put it into Ye Qingli's mouth very gently.

"Well."

The temperature was just right.

It won't get burned, and it just keeps the temperature of the porridge.

Ye Qingli took a sip, and felt a fragrant fragrance penetrated directly from the porridge.

Make her feel relaxed and happy.

"It's much stronger than the porridge you used to cook."

I remember the first time she was trapped in the Ghost Palace.

At that time, she didn't know that he was the ghost king that everyone feared.

At that time, he used to cook porridge for her with his own hands.

It's just that the porridge at that time was boiled...

The current level is many times stronger than it was back then.

"How can people's cooking skills develop by leaps and bounds?"

Ye Qingli took several sips in one go.

said very surprised.

"Of course, I have practiced many times."

Jun Aohan said very proudly.

"For example, the recipe this time is an ancient recipe I bought from an auction, and the ingredients in it are all carefully selected by me."

"The cookbook alone is worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins."

"You are wronged."

Ye Qingli couldn't help but tap his forehead.

Hundreds of thousands of gold coins are already equivalent to the entire wealth of a small family.

This guy actually just used it to buy a cookbook.

It's really a big loss!

"I would."

Jun Aohan said with a smile.

"as long as you like it."

"At least, I think my cooking skills have really improved a lot after reading that cookbook."

As long as it makes her happy.

So, no matter the cost, it's all worth it.

What's more, it's just a few hundred thousand gold coins.

Nothing at all.

"In this bowl of porridge, I put red flower, northern Tibetan grass, deciduous ice lotus..."

Jun Aohan skillfully counted the names of a large number of medicinal herbs.