"you guessed wrong."

Aoshuang said slowly.

"I just couldn't be convinced. How could she be able to let her master cook for her?"

Aoyun said dissatisfied.

Jun Aohan didn't know that one of his men was unfair for him.

He was busy for a long time, and finally made a bowl of lily lotus porridge.

Then, please put it in the food container.

"Well, the two of you are doing well. Starting tomorrow, each month will be doubled!"

"Thank you lord!"

The two cooks knelt in shock and joy.

At this time, Jun Aohan had already brought the food box and disappeared in front of them.

The next moment, he was already in the back garden.

But immediately, his movements became cautious.

Because, at this time, Ye Qingli was already leaning on the swing and was asleep.

She looks so beautiful even when she is asleep.

Under the setting sun, the delicate skin, which can be broken, radiates a layer of luster.

Just like a sleeping little fairy.

Jun Aohan even couldn't bear to wake her up.

He put the food box on the side and then crouched beside Ye Qingli.

Quietly appreciate her sleeping position.

Ye Qingli felt very sleepy.

She yawned, stretched and opened her eyes.

Then, at first glance, Jun Aohan's black eyes like gems.

She was startled.

Hurry and jump away.

"Hey, do you know, people are scary, they will scare people to death."

"What are you doing here?"

Ye Qingli looked at him strangely.

"look at you."

"Pooh."

Ye Qingli looked disdainful.

"You haven't brought the food, do you want to starve me to death?"

"Nuo, here."

Jun Aohan brought the food box up.

"Okay, I want to see if you made something delicious."

Ye Qingli said excitedly.

In the past few days, she has also eaten a lot of good things in Ghost King Mansion.

However, this guy went out in person, and the people in the kitchen didn't give him the best?

Maybe it ’s a rare seafood, something I ’ve never eaten before.

However, after opening the food box, Ye Qingli immediately froze.

"What is this ... what?"

Inside the huge food container is a white bowl.

It's like porridge.

"This, is it porridge?"

Ye Qingli asked carefully.

Her expression suddenly hurt Jun Aohan.

Do you do poorly yourself?

"This is, Lotus Seed Lily Porridge."

He said violently.

"If I go, what am I supposed to be tall?"

Ye Qingli couldn't help but pouted.

"I said, the cooks in your house are really too good for you?"

"You have been going to deal with you with such a thing for so long?"

"It seems that the cooks in your palace really need to be rectified."

Ye Qingli said to herself.

"But, what I have eaten these days is not bad, can it be said that they are looking at people to order dishes? Seeing this girl, everyone loves and flowers bloom, so special for me? "

Ye Qingli said, touching her chin.

"But it shouldn't be. You are their master. How dare they deal with you like this?"

"Or do you mean that you are too generous to them, so they have no awe at you?"

"It's not that I said you, the style of these servants in your house should really be rectified. It's not like the style of a royal palace ..."