My husband is born again

Chapter 774 Is there anything else?
"Where's the tea?" he asked.

Ruan Ling shook her head and pushed the porridge towards him.

Pluto frowned.

The little city god fed him messy food again.

Do not eat or eat.

He looked away, treating the steaming porridge on the table as a transparent display.

Ruan Ling sat opposite his desk, watching him with her eyes, waiting for him to eat.

Pluto began to read the official documents.

Although there are ten ghost kings in the underworld to share the affairs of the ten temples, he, the top leader, can't just ask about everything.

Cui Yu would bring over important official affairs from the underworld every once in a while, and after he finished his instructions, he would take them back and distribute them to the ghost kings.

Pluto looked at it, lost his mind, and habitually reached for something to eat from the fruit plate in the upper right corner.

Unexpectedly, it was empty.

He looked up in surprise and found that the fruit plate was empty.

He remembered very clearly that not long ago, the Golden Fruit Boy brought a plate of fruits.

Then, he saw the little Chenghuang sitting on the futon opposite.

She was sneaking away to hide the last banana peel.

No need to ask, she ate the fruit,

Pluto twitched his eyebrows.

This daring and ugly city god ate everything he ate, and he ate them all.

Doesn't she know he hasn't eaten yet!
Pluto stared at her, with something called resentment growing in his eyes.

Ruan Ling lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, determined not to meet his pale golden eyes.

She thought, anyway, I have already eaten the fruit, either you are hungry, or you eat porridge.

Pluto stared at her, took the porridge with his right hand, brought it to his mouth, and finished it in one go with a blank expression.

Did not taste what it was like.

I feel a little hot.

Ruan Ling didn't expect that he would drink all of this big bowl of preserved egg porridge.

She was a little apprehensive. After packing up the tableware, she didn't feel like doing anything, and walked around restlessly.

She was worried about eating Pluto again.

After finally staying up until night, she walked up to Pluto and patted his forehead with her palm.

Cool.

what.

He has no fever.

Ruan Ling felt a bit of joy in his heart.

Pluto was writing, and raised his eyes to look at her, as if looking at a fool.

Ruan Ling didn't care about his eyes.

She was thinking in her heart, why he could accept some foods, but he would get sick after eating some.

Where are the differences and boundaries?
She decided to find out the pattern.

After Pluto finished writing, it was already evening again.

It was dusk outside.

He put down his pen and asked for the first time, "What's for dinner?"

Ruan Ling turned and went out, and came in with a plate of washed cherries.

Seeing that she took the initiative to give fruit to the master, Jinguo boy was very moved.Now in their hearts, as long as she doesn't harm the master, it will be a happy event.

Jin Guotong quickly prepared the fruit.

However, Pluto is not interested in fruit at all now.

He only glanced, then looked away: "Is there anything else?"

If you listen carefully, you can hear a trace of expectation in his voice.

However, Ruan Ling was firm.

This is the only one for dinner.

She can probably guess Pluto's diet.

To let him safely accept a new food, it must be carried out slowly in small amounts. The consequence of eating a large amount of snacks like yesterday is to get sick.

He had already had a bowl of porridge for noon today, and he absolutely couldn't eat any other food at night.

Otherwise, I don't know what will happen.

Can't risk his body.

Ruan Ling resolutely refused to prepare other food for him, and Pluto could only eat cherries.

(End of this chapter)