Chapter 516 The Princess and the Knight
An Xingwan and Yuan Yu still slept in the same room. Yu Xing was very disapproving at first and stared at Yuan Yu resentfully for several days.
But after watching him for a while, he found that Yuan Yu really did nothing. In addition, Wu Tikai kept persuading him, saying that Yuan Yu's character must be fine, otherwise how could Xingxing like him, so Yu Xing got used to it.
Love was the first one to get up in the family. He cleaned the stove grill that had been left outside, tidied up the tables, chairs and benches, and in short, found something to do.
"Do you get up so early every day?" Feioruo was too tired from playing yesterday, so she went to bed very early. It was rare for her to get up early after a sleepless night.
Feeling the cool and refreshing scent of the grassland in the early morning, she felt a hundred times more energetic than usual.
She was a little curious when she saw that Love had been busy outside for a while. It seemed that she could see him busy at any time.
"I'm used to it." Love pulled out a chair for her and took out a cushion from the space button to cushion her.
Although these chairs also have smart temperature sensing functions, they were left outside overnight after all.
Fiora thanked him softly, resting her arms on the table, her hands supporting her face as she looked at Love curiously.
"Drink some hot water first to warm your body." Love poured a cup of hot water. He learned this habit from An Xingwan.
Feioruo held the cup and took a sip. As expected, she felt better. She looked at Love and asked, "Don't you want to rest for a while?"
"Miss An will be getting up soon. She will cook later. I will clean up for her first." Love was still wiping everywhere with a rag.
Feioruo tilted her head. She had actually always been curious about why Love would call her Miss An in front of Xingxing, but would call her Miss An in private.
After hearing Love's answer, she was even more confused. "Those robots can do it, right? Didn't you bring a robot with you?"
"You mean the little rabbit? It's accompanying Mumu. The child has never had time to sleep without someone by his side since he was a child. He can't sleep without someone by his side." Love smiled lightly and continued, "Besides, these tasks are nothing special. They're just something you can do by the way."
Feioruo was puzzled. "Aren't you an admiral? Why do I feel like you often do this kind of work?"
"Hmm..." Love pursed his lips and hesitated for a long time before continuing, "When I went to the battlefield with the young master, I took care of his daily life."
Yuan Yu didn't let him do these things before, but one time, someone turned on the self-destruct system of the household robot.
Yuan Yu was nearly blown to death in his sleep, and since then Love has taken the initiative to take over these matters.
"The young master is very good to his soldiers. Whenever there is any danger, he asks us to evacuate first and he will cover the rear." Love recalled his days on the battlefield, and a smile unconsciously appeared in his eyes.
It was difficult for Feora to understand what war was. She was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. Her mother was the king's sister, and she was one of the few girls in the family.
So whether it is the royal family or her father's family, she is regarded as a treasure.
Not to mention that she didn't know what the battlefield looked like, she had only rarely encountered danger. War and she were like two different worlds. Everything she had been exposed to since childhood seemed as beautiful as a fairy tale.
"Tell me about what happened on the battlefield? I'm very curious." Feora asked seriously. She felt that the war was so far away from her, but now it felt so close to her.
Love nodded, and while he was packing, he told her some of the things he had encountered on the battlefield.
An Xingwan was sleeping soundly, but when she turned over and found that her hands were empty, she woke up subconsciously.
"Yuan Yu?" She didn't know when she started to habitually look for Yuan Yu first.
Yuan Yu came in from the living room with a book in his hand. An Xingwan rubbed his eyes and said, "Why have you been reading every day recently?"
"I'm looking for the book about the restricted area. It's been too long, and I'm worried that my memory might be distorted, so I plan to read all the books again." Yuan Yu put on the bookmark and closed the book, then took out a set of clothes that matched the one he was wearing from the closet and hung it aside.
An Xingwan got out of bed to wash up, and Yuan Yu folded the quilt.
When they packed up and left, Fiora was sitting in a chair, holding a tissue in her hand with red eyes, as if she was wiping tears.
"Fioruo? What's wrong?" An Xingwan glanced at Love. This guy has high EQ and IQ, so how could he make Fioruo cry?
Yuan Yu also asked him with his eyes, and Love shrugged. He didn't know that Feioruo had such a low tear point. He was just talking about the hardships he had shared with his companions on the battlefield in the past.
"It's okay, I just feel that it's not easy for the warriors." Fiora's crying voice sounded very aggrieved.
An Xingwan walked over and said, "Go wash your face. I'll make you something delicious."
"Yeah!" Feioruo nodded excitedly, stood up and went back to wash her face.
She could be sad later. She was hungry and would not have the energy to cry unless she was full.
Mumu hasn't gotten up yet, so Xiaomian naturally can't come out to help her, but fortunately there is Yuanyu.
Yuan Yu skillfully washed and cut the side vegetables. His knife skills were not as good as An Xingwan's, but they were not too bad either.
An Xingwan was responsible for thawing and marinating the meat, preparing all the necessary ingredients, putting seaweed egg drop soup in the pot, and then starting the live broadcast.
The product that received the highest fan votes yesterday was also the Burning Noodles, so naturally she wanted to make the Burning Noodles.
"Why do they all choose this noodle?" An Xingwan was also curious.
[Sounds like fire! ]
[Random noodles are so cool! I want to see how they burn.]
【Isn’t it because it can emit fire? 】
[Daoxiaomian expressed confusion. Isn't its name cool?]
Its name is full of danger.
[What a bunch of idiots above! I voted purely because Kai made the burning noodles, and I was worried that Xingxing would be tired from making different kinds of noodles.]
So, can yanmian really catch fire?
"It can't, but if you want to see fire, I'll find a fire energy user to perform acrobatics for you some other time?" An Xingwan didn't expect that the burning noodles would become popular so quickly in this way.
[That's not necessary. I'm a fire element, and I can perform for myself.]
[That's perfect, just go sign up at Xingxing, hahaha.]
[I want to know which is more powerful, the fire type or the ice type? ]
[Those with water energy are crying. Are we unworthy of having names?]
[At the same level, it depends on the combat skills and the type of purification. I feel that Wu Ti's ability has been purified.]
An Xingwan glanced at the comments. Her fans were just so outrageous that watching live broadcasts often turned into group discussions on technical matters.
However, she still prefers this kind of atmosphere. It's a bit like she's cooking while a group of people are chattering about all kinds of family matters and professional analysis in front of her.
"It would be great if I could cook too, so I could help you." Feioruo had already washed her face and came out. Looking at An Xingwan and Yuan Yu cooking together, she felt a little envious.
An Xingwan smiled and said, "The only way to cook is to take better care of yourself. It's not good to cook just to help others."
An Xingwan never thought that knowing how to cook was necessary, at least in the interstellar world.
Even if you can't cook, you won't starve to death. What's more, the nutritional value of interstellar food is far less than that of nutrient solution.
Yu Lai can cook because she occasionally feels craving for food, and because of her job, she can only cook for herself to satisfy her cravings when filming.
Norma learned to cook because she liked it. Norma especially liked to share the food she cooked with her family and friends, and she also had a talent for it.
As for Feioruo, she thought that the purpose of her cooking was to help her, but An Xingwan felt that it was unnecessary.
After all, cooking is not easy. If you don’t really like it, everyone will find it dirty and tiring.
(End of this chapter)
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