When reading Xin Sui's memories, watching her cook was like watching clouds and water, pleasing to the eye and effortless.
He assumed that cooking was a very simple thing.
To prevent Xiaoming from becoming her food captive and being bewitched and used by her, he decided to cook for Xiaoming himself.
Who knew...
The first attempt was not very successful.
Looking at the dark, slurred mess left on the ground by the trash can, Xuan Tu's eyes showed apology. "Xiao Ming—"
Xiao Ming immediately shook his head and moved away from him, saying, "I don't want to eat this kind of thing."
Then it flew away in a flash.
It seemed as if it was afraid that Xuan Tu would leave it behind to eat the mess on the ground.
Xuan Tu: "..."
It felt like a knife had been plunged into my heart.
Xin Sui was dreaming of riding Xuan Tu and beating him up when he was suddenly woken up by Xiao Ming.
She was fuming from waking up, and gritted her teeth as she spat out two words.
"Xiao Ming——"
Xiao Ming, who had never truly slept, had no idea about morning grumpiness and was completely oblivious to her annoyance as he flew to her side.
"I'm hungry, what should I eat for breakfast?"
Xin Sui grabbed him and pinched and kneaded his face like clay.
"What are you eating! You took so many snacks from me yesterday, wasn't that enough for you? Don't expect me to cook for you anymore. Get out and close the door behind you."
She tossed him towards the door like a ball, then grabbed the blanket and lay down.
Xiao Ming did a few somersaults in the air and came to a steady stop.
Looking at Xiaoli with her head covered by the blanket, Xiaoming belatedly realized that Xiaoli seemed to still be angry with him.
What should we do?
Xiaoli was angry and refused to cook for him.
The thought of never being able to eat such delicious food again made the grass, berries, milk, honey... in the food paradise seem less appealing.
He rested his chin on his hand, and after much deliberation, made a difficult decision.
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