Chapter 461: Acting like a spoiled child, Yuan Yu is serious

An Xingwan hung up the phone with Huo Weixi, and soon received a text message from him saying that he had asked him to kill Cassie.

But before she could think about anything, Yuan Yu had already pounced on her, hugged her waist and started acting coquettishly.

"Xingxing, lie down for a while."

Yuan Yu failed to accomplish what he wanted to do. He finally had the chance to lie down with Xingxing for a while, but Huo Weixi interrupted his activities. He felt aggrieved.

An Xingwan reached out and rubbed his head, making his already messy hair even more messy.

Yuan Yu is handsome, and no matter how he is ravaged, he always has a seductive beauty, especially the messier his hair is, the sexier it looks.

"Get up, I'm a little hungry."

An Xingwan's smile was so gentle that Yuan Yu sighed silently in his heart, and he still felt a little aggrieved when he sat up.

She leaned over and was about to kiss Yuan Yu on the face when Yuan Yu hugged her in his arms and kissed her deeply on the lips.

After the kiss, Yuan Yu looked at Xingxing's red lips, got up from the bed with satisfaction and picked out clothes for her.

An Xingwan covered her face. It was obviously not the first time she kissed, but she just felt shy.

Yuan Yu chose couple outfits as usual. The weather on the main planet of Mosa was hot, so Yuan Yu picked out a simple dress for her. His own outfit matched the pattern on her dress.

After An Xingwan changed her clothes, Yuan Yu combed her hair and specially braided a few small braids on top of her head. Her face, which already had an elf-like appearance, now looked more like an elf that had fallen into the human world.

An Xingwan looked in the mirror and almost took out a magic wand.

"Where are Forty and Little Rabbit?"

An Xingwan hadn't seen them before going out, so she was naturally curious.

Yuan Yu pursed his lips and said calmly, "He went to his room to hug himself."

Forty is a humanistic character, so An Xingwan doesn't find it strange that he has such an idea.

They asked about Winter's whereabouts and learned that he was in the garden, so they went to look for him, of course with someone leading the way.

"Cousin, I want to see the stars. Please let me see the stars quickly."

A beautiful girl was stamping her feet in the garden, her stiletto heels clicking on the white brick floor, sounding very crisp and anxious.

"It will be here in a moment, why are you in such a hurry?"

Winter blocked my little cousin's way. With such a noisy temper, how could she get married in the future?

An Xingwan and Yuan Yu walked into the garden side by side. The girl saw it with her sharp eyes and couldn't help screaming, "Ah, Xingxing is coming, cousin, please get out of the way. If you don't remove the energy wall, I'm going to take action."

Winter shook her head helplessly and removed the barrier. With her limited energy, she still wanted to take action...

"Hello, Xingxing. My name is Feioruo. You can call me Ruoruo. I like you so much."

Feioruo stepped forward excitedly, and Yuan Yu walked over to Lindong alone. Lindong raised his eyebrows and looked gossipy.

"From the look on Xingxing's face, it seems like you haven't made any progress."

Yuan Yu glanced at him and said lightly: "It's daytime now."

"Once the curtains are drawn, does it matter whether it's day or night? I say, are you Canglan so conservative?"

Lin Dong smacked his lips, and Yuan Yu turned his head away, not wanting to pay attention to him. He always felt that he seemed to have been led astray by him.

"I'm going to cook."

An Xingwan thought that this was after all a diplomatic matter between the two countries, so the dish couldn't be too stingy.

After thinking of a few grand, exquisite and complex dishes, An Xingwan started the live broadcast.

While we were preparing the ingredients, the king and queen arrived.

The queen wore a simple dress with her hair tied up, looking elegant and graceful, yet exuding a heroic air.

"Welcome to Mosa."

The queen smiled dignifiedly. An Xingwan felt a little embarrassed and wanted to wash her hands, but was stopped by the king.

"Just do your thing, don't be so polite."

The old king swallowed his saliva and looked at the ingredients that Xingxing took out. He knew that today's dinner would definitely be extraordinary.

An Xingwan smiled apologetically at the queen and asked Forty to take out some pudding as an appetizer. The sharing container was naturally given to Lindong.

[The star shape is so beautiful. 】

[Who is this person? The new chef hired by the royal family?]

[This is An Xingwan from the Canglan Empire. He's not the chef Mosa hired, but a guest.]

[An Xingwan? I think I've heard of her. She's actually quite popular in Canglan.]

[The stars are so beautiful, even a girl like me can't help herself.]

[Sister, hold on. The guy next to her is a walking jealous bastard.]

[Canglan Eleventh Level Warrior, the former Mecha God of War, I finally met him in person today. He looks so young.]

[She looks so young. I thought she must be in her seventies or eighties.]

Yuan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the barrage of comments. Being seventy or eighty years old was too exaggerated.

An Xingwan looked at the many new viewers in the live broadcast room and greeted them with a smile: "Hello everyone, I'm An Xingwan."

【The stars are so sweet! 】

[So gentle, and the voice is so gentle too.]

[She's worthy of being the anchor that makes the Little Prince of Winter watch live broadcasts instead of doing his work. She's beautiful, can cook, and speaks well. She's absolutely amazing.]

[Goddess, from today on, you are my goddess.]

The king looked at the stars as if they were his own daughter. How much did he want to have a daughter?

[Hahahaha, who made the royal family's seven children all princes?]

An Xingwan was stunned when she saw this comment. It turned out that Lin Dong’s family still had the standard configuration of Calabash Brothers.

"Xingxing, do you need any help? The royal family does have some chefs who can cook."

Lin Dong came over and asked, with Fiora hanging on his arm. Fiora was staring at the stars intently, her mind full of how beautiful she was.

"Well, probably not. The dishes we're going to make today are quite complicated, so I might not be able to handle them."

It’s not that An Xingwan thinks they are not capable, but the dishes she wants to cook are relatively complicated for interstellar people, and she is afraid that they won’t be able to handle it.

"Then ask if you need any help. Ruoruo likes you very much and wants to watch you cook up close."

Lin Dong still takes good care of his little cousin. There is no other way. There is only one girl like this in the royal family, so of course she has to be pampered.

"OK."

An Xingwan asked her to bring a chair and sit over to watch. Feioruo's facial features were bright with smile, and she looked very cute.

"Help me fry some egg yolk skins. They don't need to be too hard, but tender ones are best."

An Xingwan handed the separated bowl containing the egg yolks to Yuan Yu. Yuan Yu took it and slowly started stirring it with a whisk.

He is an expert at making pancakes, and frying egg skins is even easier. Yuan Yu really likes the feeling of working with Xingxing.

It’s just the barrage, a little discordant.

[Is the Canglan mecha warrior so humble? ]

[Cooking seems so lowly. How could a nobleman actually cook by himself? Is this really Prince Canglan?]

[Cookers are low-class? Then what is high-class?]

[It's a low-level profession to begin with. Being a chef isn't a noble profession.]

You are noble, you are noble, you are nobler than the royal family.

[Tsk tsk tsk, good looks are different. Mecha warriors can be ordered around at will.]

[Yes, Xingxing is pretty, but she can just order the mecha warriors around. Isn't that infuriating? Isn't that infuriating?]

The barrage of comments was clamoring fiercely. An Xingwan only took a glance and gave forty-one looks.

Forty immediately understood the operation, and then the main live broadcast became the Canglan Xingyu platform channel.

(End of this chapter)