Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 583 Hey, Hey, Hey
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Feng Qingge held a spoon in one hand and chopsticks in the other, bowing left and right.

Yun Linghan sat in the chair with a deep smile, and from the beginning to the end, he was enjoying himself.

In the bright cave.

Feng Qingge raised the spoon in her right hand...

A mouthful of hot porridge.

Immediately afterwards, he raised the chopsticks in his left hand...

A delicious side dish.

And then another mouthful of porridge...

another side dish

……

A mouthful of porridge...

side dish

……

After eating three full bowls, Yun Linghan's movements finally slowed down.

But at this moment, Feng Qingge was already sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Smelling the aroma on the table, I feel more hungry in my stomach.

"I am full?"

Seeing Yun Linghan stop, Feng Qingge pointed to the half bowl of porridge left in the bowl and asked.

While speaking, he rubbed his stomach resentfully.

It's all his fault, I don't know where to conjure up a pot of hot porridge.

Feng Qingge slandered silently in her heart.

Yun Linghan leaned forward.

Suddenly biting the spoon near his lips, he looked deeply at the little woman in front of him.

"Qingge, the taste is very good."

"what?"

Feng Qingge was taken aback when she heard the words, then raised her eyes in doubt.

When she saw the movement of him holding the spoon in her mouth, Feng Qingge's mind exploded with a "boom".

He just said... it tastes good?
Does it mean that the breakfast tastes good, or...

For some reason, Feng Qingge couldn't help thinking wildly when she looked into those deep eyes.

"Are you hungry? Come, let me feed you."

Looking deeply at the little woman in front of him with his downcast eyes, Yun Linghan picked up the bowls and chopsticks gracefully.

With the half bowl of porridge, I scooped up a spoonful and handed it to Feng Qingge's mouth thoughtfully.

"No need." Feng Qingge subconsciously shook her head.

It's so good, why did it start to feed again?

As Feng Qingge thought about it, she couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

"Cough, I still have something to do today, so I'll leave first." Feng Qingge coughed lightly, and left as if flying away.

He just stood up from the chair and didn't take a few steps.

I felt a sudden lightness in my body.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person suddenly fell into a cold embrace behind him.

"Hehe, don't be busy, finish this bowl of porridge before leaving." A low, faint laughter rang from beside his ears.

Immediately afterwards, a cold breath invaded.

Yun Linghan's cool lips pressed down firmly on her lips.

...

……

In the next half month.

Yun Linghan seemed to be a different person, cooking three meals for Feng Qingge in different ways every day.

Not only that, after the past few days of practice, his cooking skills have also improved by leaps and bounds, and his progress has been rapid.

There are various methods of frying, frying, stewing, and boiling, which change and emerge in endlessly every day.

The appalling speed of progress made people's jaw drop.

"Ling Han, your cooking skills are too good, right?"

Looking at the table full of dishes in front of her, Feng Qingge couldn't help sighing.

If the girls of Shengtian Academy could see the cold and arrogant posture of the male god in their minds cooking by the stove with a pot in one hand and a shovel in the other.

Definitely screaming and passing out all the way.

In short, the iceberg becomes warmer in a second.

While Feng Qingge was shocked, bursts of sweet bubbles also faintly popped up in her heart.

Looking at Yun Linghan who was busy beside him.

Feng Qingge simply enjoys someone's thoughtfulness while cultivating and collecting herbs.

(End of this chapter)