After tidying up briefly and destroying the bed sheet, Qin Yi left the room.

I don't know if I'm tired, but Lin Qing and the others are still sleeping, and the living room is quiet.

Qin Yi didn't plan to wake them up, they were tired these days, and because of her anorexia, these people didn't eat much.

Qin Yi came to the kitchen, ready to cook delicious food for them, but Qin Yi's head was full of black lines. Is this room that was visited by bombs really a kitchen?

She remembered that the kitchen was still fine last night, why did the kitchen change a lot after she slept.

The snow-white walls were covered with black marks, all the dishes were missing, and the bottom of the pot was burned.

Nima, who will tell her what's going on.

Qin Yi stood at the door of the kitchen, thinking wildly, while Chu Mohe went downstairs with the rabbit in his arms.

He rubbed his eyes, saw Qin Yi standing at the door of the kitchen, and greeted softly, "Yi Yi, good morning, what's for breakfast, I'm so hungry."

He didn't eat anything last night, although he left some snacks one by one, but. . . . .

Qin Yihe sneered, pointed to the kitchen, and asked, "What's going on? I just fell asleep. The kitchen looks like it was ransacked by aliens."

Chu Mohe slapped handsomely, rubbed his eyes to wipe away the physical tears, he casually glanced at the kitchen after the war of the century, and said indifferently: "Well, it's not that someone came to loot, it's Master's masterpiece."

Qin Yi frowned, a little uncertain, "Brother Huan?"

Chu Mohe nodded cutely, and pulled the long ears of the rabbit, "Yiyi, don't let the boss do it in the future, every time he finishes cooking, the kitchen will be like this."

What Chu Mohe didn't say is that they don't mind if the kitchen is like this, but the key point is that the taste of the food made by the boss is really hard to describe, it is the king of dark cuisine, and he doesn't want to eat it anymore.

Qin Yi was a little surprised, "This is Brother Huan's masterpiece, doesn't Brother Huan know how to cook?"

She remembered that Yun Huan looked very confident yesterday.

Chu Mohe's face froze, as if recalling some bad memories, he tightened his hand on the rabbit's ears, "Boss, boss can't cook."

Chu Mohe looked around like a thief, and then trotted down with his slippers on. The baby-faced Chu Mohe was a head taller than Qin Yi. He lowered his head and whispered to Qin Yi.

"Yiyi, what the boss makes is not unpalatable, but poisonous. You can see why Lin Qing and the others didn't come down. They stayed overnight last night."

So, Yiyi, you must never let the boss cook in the future.

The corner of Qin Yi's mouth twitched, it was like a laxative.

"what are you guys saying?"

As soon as Qin looked up, it turned out to be Yun Huan.

He was standing at the stairs. He was wearing a black coat today. He might have just woken up. There was a bit of laziness in his cold peach eyes, which were lazily covered by thin and moderately broken hair. He looked full of abstinence, but There is a bit of extravagance and elegance.

Really beautiful and delicious.

Qin Yi said that seeing such a beautiful scenery early in the morning made her feel very good.

Chu Mohe shrank behind Qin Yi, trying to reduce his sense of existence, woo woo woo, why did the boss come here at this time, he probably didn't hear it.

When Yun Huan saw Chu Mohe next to the boy, his indifferent eyes shrank.

too close.

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