"Oh!" Nangong Ziyan pouted, got up from the ground, and thought to herself, what kind of person is this! There's food readily available, but she doesn't like it and still has to trouble herself. She really treats her like a kitchen maid.
Baili Yuechan's face turned pale and then red in an instant. She had come to invite him in person, and he had actually refused. No man in the world had ever received such an honor.
"It is because Yuechan does not know your preferences, young master. If you need anything, please tell Yuechan." Even if she was angry inside, she would not show it. This man was very much to her liking, and she would not be willing to give up if she could not have him.
Bei Ming Haotian remained silent and cold. He didn't act as naturally as he did when he was with Yan'er when he was with other people.
But the more Bei Ming Haotian acted this way, the more determined Baili Yuechan became; she would fight until this man looked at her with respect.
Nangong Ziyan was very interested in cooking, and she quickly prepared one meat dish, two vegetable dishes, and a three-delicacy soup. Based on Beiming Haotian's appetite, Nangong Ziyan replaced the small bowl with a large one.
Nangong Ziyan is ready, but Baili Yuechan's people are not yet ready.
"Miss Baili, our meal is ready, please eat first."
Normally, Nangong Ziyan would invite those around her to eat together, but given Baili Yuechan's attitude, Nangong Ziyan didn't want to torture herself. Of all things, eating is the most important.
"Please, young lady!" Baili Yuechan said somewhat awkwardly. What else could she say? She couldn't very well say, "I'll eat with you," as that was something she couldn't do. However, the aroma wafting over and the dishes looked incredibly tempting...
"Young Master, please have dinner!" Nangong Ziyan served the dishes one by one, looking unhappy.
Looking at the plates of delicious food, Bei Ming Haotian could no longer resist. If this continued, Yan'er would definitely spoil his stomach.
"What dishes did you make today?" Bei Ming Haotian looked at the dishes on the table, none of which he recognized. He ignored Nangong Ziyan's unhappy expression. She occasionally threw a little tantrum, that's what made her so special.
"Why ask! You wouldn't know how to cook it anyway! Just eat!" Nangong Ziyan glared at Beiming Haotian and started eating on her own. She glanced at Baili Yuechan, wondering what her identity was. Two chefs, two personal maids, six guards, plus the dead ones—what a grand display!
"What kind of dish is this? Although it's spicy, it's very appetizing." Bei Ming Haotian was the first to try it. There was a layer of chili powder floating on top, and some green vegetables that he didn't recognize. It suited his taste very well.
"This? No one but me, Nangong Ziyan, can make this. It's called boiled sliced pork, a combination of meat and vegetables, spicy and fragrant. These are all my specialties." When it came to food, Nangong Ziyan forgot her anger. In her previous life, her greatest wish was to own her own restaurant. She was very good at cooking, and even after coming here, her hobby remained unchanged.
"Not bad." Bei Minghaotian said casually, and then began to eat heartily.
"What do you mean by 'not bad'? Do you know how much effort I put into keeping this meat fresh?" Nangong Ziyan pouted. All her efforts were rewarded with just the word "not bad".
Suddenly, Bei Ming Haotian slammed down his chopsticks and bowl, his eyes flashing sharply as he looked behind Nangong Ziyan.
-End of this chapter-
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