Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 300 The Little Emperor of the Regent (31)

  Bai Weiwei was obviously relieved when she heard his words.

   Xie Yunting, who was behind her, had unusually deep and dark eyes.

   Chaifu went to sell firewood after he finished collecting firewood. Here in the wild mountains and mountains, it took several hours to go back and forth.

   And the signal fireworks may be due to the distance.

  Those rescuers didn't know whether they were too late or didn't see it, so for a while, Xie Yunting and Bai Weiwei were the only ones in the broken thatched hut looking at each other.

  Bai Weiwei suddenly said, "I'm hungry."

   Xie Yunting looked around, "Only dry food."

  It is said to be dry food, but it is actually just a few big cakes that are hard enough to be stones.

  Bai Weiwei looked at those things, picked up the cake with a look of death, and bit it hard.

   Teeth almost broke.

  She covered her mouth, tears were about to burst out.

  Seeing her like this, Xie Yunting pursed his lips tightly, trying not to make his ridicule too obvious.

  He coughed twice, "Help me up and go to the kitchen to see what's there."

  It is said to be the kitchen, but it is actually a simple place surrounded by a few broken walls outside the thatched house.

  The things inside are really pitiful.

   A handful of wild vegetables, a few pieces of bacon, some hunting pheasants, and some rice noodles.

   This could be Chaifu's meal for several days.

   Xie Yunting clutched his waist, his feet were weak, he sat on the broken chair in the kitchen, and began to slowly choose vegetables and wash rice.

   Can cook even after being injured?

  Bai Weiwei squatted beside him obediently, looking at him with admiration.

   It is worthy of being the target of the Raiders. It is so strong that it is outrageous, unscientific, and depriving people of life.

  Because of the injury, any of his movements are slowed down.

  He hasn't cooked for himself in many years, but it wasn't fun for him as a kid.

   But survival.

  So even if he hasn't cooked for many years, Xie Yunting has never lost the skill of cooking.

  After he cooked the rice and cooked the soup, he turned around and saw the little emperor sitting obediently by the door.

  She was still wearing that woman's skirt, and because her long hair was not tied properly, a few strands of hair fell down beside her snow-white face.

  She was neither defensive nor aggressive.

   Instead, she looked at him clearly and intently.

  He succeeded in forcing the palace, and she had never looked at him like this before.

   In the end, she was looking forward to cooking a meal.

  Xie Yunting couldn't tell what emotion was in his heart, but he had a strong dark thought.

  For some reason, there was a hint of tenderness.

  They're really like...an ordinary couple.

  This thought shocked him severely, and he lowered his head in a little embarrassment.

  But I heard the little emperor's soft voice, "Xie Yunting, is the meal ready?"

  Xie Yunting blurted out for some reason, "My name is Mr. Xiang."

  The system is shocked, this thick-skinned, could the host sell himself for a meal?

   What a dream.

  Just thinking about this, I heard my glamorous and noble host calmly say: "Sir."

system:"…"

  Bai Weiwei thinks that Xie Yunting's cooking skills are really good.

   For such an ordinary thing, he always has a halo when he does it.

  She couldn't help admiring, "I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good, how did you learn it?"

   Xie Yunting lay back on the bed with a blank expression. He was holding a bowl. Because of the pain in the wound, he didn't eat much.

   He was silent for a while when he heard the little emperor's question. He said, "Self-study."

  Bai Weiwei praised, "You are really talented, you are good at everything."

  Xie Yunting's heart was stirred again.

  How can someone be so natural, but unconsciously tease others casually.

   Three shifts in a row, okay? First update.

  (end of this chapter)