100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 400 Singing and Cooking!
"I invite you to eat supper, thank you for coming to the rescue." Luo Xiaoxi smiled.

Qian Yu looked at her and nodded silently.

Luo Xiaoxi curled her lips, this guy is really taciturn, he really deserves to be a handsome man who only lives in Two-dimensional.

"However, don't you want to change your clothes?" Luo Xiaoxi looked at Qian Yu, this guy was wearing a Hanfu, he looked really elegant and immortal.

However, if he went out like this, he would probably be mobbed by fans.

"Need not."

"Uh, whatever you want, just don't regret it."

Luo Xiaoxi shrugged her shoulders and didn't care. For her, this kind of clothing is very popular in Star Soul Continent, so it's not surprising.

I don't know if it's because Qian Yu's clothes are more similar to Star Soul Continent, which makes her feel more intimate, and naturally wants to get closer to this man.

Maybe this way, she can remember that she is from Star Soul Continent.

Coming out of Yu Dou's company, Qian Yu immediately became the focus of everyone as soon as she stepped out of the door, and fans flocked to her.

"Wow, it's Lord Qianyu!!"

"Master Qian Yu, can you take a photo with me?"

Looking at so many fans, Luo Xiaoxi shook her head with a wry smile, "I've already said that, if you come out like this, you will definitely be besieged."

Qian Yu glanced at Luo Xiaoxi, suddenly grabbed her hand, and ran away.

Just like that, Qian Yu pulled Luo Xiaoxi and ran quickly.

Seeing the white figure running with her in front of her, Luo Xiaoxi's mind unexpectedly flashed a certain memory in Star Soul Continent many years ago.

At that time, she was still a little kid, and she got an opportunity by chance and worshiped a master.

Thinking of it, Master, an old man, also likes white, just like this man.

It's a pity that shortly after the master accepted himself as an apprentice and taught him what he had learned all his life, he was hunted down by his enemies.

On that day, the master also led him like this, running wildly all the way.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Luo Xiaoxi came back to her senses and found that they had run to a remote grove and finally got rid of those crazy fans.

"It's nothing." Luo Xiaoxi shook her head, "However, I'm afraid we can't go to have supper, right?"

"Don't you know how to do it?" Qian Yu looked deeply at Luo Xiaoxi, those eyes were like black holes, capable of taking people's mind away.

Luo Xiaoxi took a deep breath and calmed down, "Okay. To thank you, I will cook myself."

under the moonlight.

Luo Xiaoxi built a simple stove, intending to use local materials to cook a delicious meal for Qian Yu.

Qian Yu sat on the ground, looked up at Luo Xiaoxi's busy back, the corners of her lips under the cold iron mask seemed to be slightly curved.

"The spring is gone, the hair is gray, the hair is lonely and thinking, and a thread of sorrow is cut to cover the eyes and make people blind. Today, people have broken their hearts, and today they are on each side."

"There is no hope of meeting you in this life. It's hard to tell my heart when the prosperity is over and away from others. Last night, I saw the man who abandoned me and never returned. Tonight is too long. Today, I feel itchy. Today, people are thinner than dead leaves."

The melodious singing, like the low cry of a night owl, echoed in the empty forest.

Luo Xiaoxi's movements paused slightly, as if feeling something, she moved slowly following the rhythm of the song.

She emptied her body and mind, allowing her cooking to be unrestrained.

Singing and cooking are converging, colliding and tumbling.

"I should hang out in the rivers and lakes, drink a pot of dirty wine, and look at the flowers while drunk, and feel sad. Don't take that pass to go wild, and leave the beautiful woman to wait. In my dreams, this feeling is higher than a few floors."

With the loud and clear singing, Luo Xiaoxi's eyes opened suddenly, shining bright red.

The next moment, the delicious food in his hand seemed to be emitting a dazzling light, and in this silent night, it complemented the moonlight.

"This..." Luo Xiaoxi couldn't help losing her mind when she saw this dish that she had made at will.

　It's on the shelves, just four words, thank you for having you!Good night!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)