Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

4717 - Really only porridge

Xiao Yuchen lowered his eyes and glanced at the little girl beside him, the corners of his lips curled up imperceptibly, and he couldn't help laughing: The little girl started to get confused again...

"That..." Ling Chu broke the embarrassing atmosphere first, "Junior sister, are you hungry? Senior brother is going to get you some porridge!"

"Uh..." Someone gave the steps, Feng Qingyan hurriedly borrowed the slope to go down the donkey, nodded hurriedly, "Mmm! Mmm! I'm going to starve to death! Thank you, brother~!"

While speaking, Ling Chu had already turned around and walked to the makeshift stove that was still burning with sporadic flames, and went to serve her porridge.

"Princess," although Qingxiu is Xiao Yuchen's personal bodyguard on the surface, but in private, there is less distinction between master and servant, and more casualness among friends.After looking at their master's future little princess, she nodded, "The dress designed by the master, whether it's the style or the fabric, is especially suitable for you!"

Designed by Xiao Chenchen?

Feng Qingyan was slightly taken aback.

This dress was indeed taken out by Xiao Yuchen just now and changed into for her.Not to mention, she really likes this style at first sight!
Since he promised to take her to the Far North, Xiao Yuchen would definitely prepare a lot for her.Originally thought that this was just one of the many clothes prepared.Unexpectedly, it was designed by Xiao Chenchen himself!

No wonder it suits her so well!hey-hey……

There was a hint of sweetness in her heart, but she raised her eyebrows lightly, and glared at Qingxiu: "Hehe! Are you flattering?"

"Hehe..." Qingxiu smiled.

"You're the one who talks too much!" Feng Qing glanced blankly, elbowed the person beside him, turned slightly, put his little head closer, and lowered his voice: "Why didn't you tell me just now?"

"Small things, not worth mentioning." The answer was calm, as if he was talking about something that couldn't be more commonplace.As soon as Xiao Yuchen stretched out his hand, he naturally grasped the little hand that had beaten him just now into his palm, "Go and eat."

"Hmm!" The little head exerted a little force.After learning that the dress on her body was designed by Nan Piao himself, Feng Qingyan, who was already very satisfied, felt even more elated!
The tables and chairs by the stove have not been torn away.It seems that she knew that she had slept for two days and two nights in a row, and it was time to wake up at this moment, so she kept it on purpose.

Ling Chu said it was porridge, but he really only served a bowl of porridge!

Oh, no, there is also a small dish...

I don't know what kind of dish it is, but it seems to have been scalded with boiling water, and it is dark green.Soft and collapsed, unable to see the original shape.I don't know what kind of wild vegetable it is, and I don't see any oil stars.

Feng Qingyan, who was originally very dissatisfied with only a bowl of porridge, stared at the small plate of what was said to be pickles, looked and looked with round eyes, but did not see why.

She has been hungry for two or three days!Senior brother just feed her this? !

Feng Qingyan pouted and protested for a long time.However, in the end, there were no more dishes and half bowls on the table.

Ling Chu, who has always been responsive to junior sisters and has almost no bottom line, is unexpectedly very persistent.There are a lot of big and small truths, and it is nothing more than one sentence over and over again - hungry for too long, the stomach and intestines are empty, and you can't eat greasy food.You have to drink porridge first, warm it up, and nourish it.

The eyes, back and forth, back and forth between the pickle dish and the porridge bowl.Feng Qingyan pouted her small mouth, and looked at them with a sad face.Holding the spoon in his hand, he dangled back and forth, but refused to fall into the bowl.

(End of this chapter)