Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 1592 Yunzhou Valkyrie 29
Jiang Ce smiled, his slender hand still resting on her head, "I put a lot of sugar."

Eleven suddenly raised his head and looked at Xue Zhi, feeling that it was too unbelievable.

This...delicious?
He almost died after taking a sip of the soup just now, but after she ate such a big mouthful of pears, she still found it delicious?
Valkyrie...is there a problem with the sense of taste?
"En." Xue Zhi ate seriously, and didn't care about his hand still on top of her head.

Jiang Ce's gaze deepened, and he raised his eyes to look at Eleven. Eleven shuddered and stepped back quietly.

"Qingzhou seems to be fighting with Yunzhou." Jiang Ce looked down at her and said in a low voice.

"Really?" Xue Zhi raised her eyes to look at him while eating, her mouth was sweet, but her brows were slightly frowned, "No wonder the task progress has increased."

"Before I came to Yanzhou, the Qingzhou border has been testing. You should have heard that there have been many frictions." Jiang Ce withdrew his hand and said softly.

"Well, I heard." Xue Zhi took two sips of the soup with a spoon, as if he thought it was too troublesome to drink it this way, so he simply took a bowl and drank it all in one gulp, "It's delicious."

Jiang Ce took the empty bowl in her hand with a smile, "Do you still want to drink?"

Xue Zhi looked up at him, nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Ce smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to pinch her fair cheeks, with a regretful tone, "No more."

Xue Zhi looked up at him, and slowly frowned, "You only cook two bowls of soup?"

Jiang Ce didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with cooking only two bowls at a time. He tilted his head slightly, smiled and said, "Well, I'll give you the sweetest one."

Xue Zhi: "..."

Xue Zhi took a quiet look at him, pursed his lips, "Forget it."

Jiang Ce squatted down in front of her with an empty bowl. The shade of the tree shone on his face, making his eyes brighter and more beautiful. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Forget it, I'll do it tomorrow."

Xue Zhi lowered his eyes to look at him, then picked up the notebook on the side.

"Would you like to eat tomorrow?" Jiang Ce looked at the notebook in her hand with a smile, took it down and asked.

"...Eat." Xue Zhi looked at the book he had taken away, frowned slightly, struggled a bit before whispering.

"Then I'll make it for you tomorrow." Jiang Ce seemed very satisfied, smiled and returned the script to her, "Why are you still reading this now?"

Xue Zhi opened the script with no expression on his face, and said in a flat tone, "It's boring."

Jiang Ce stood up with the bowl in his hand, and stroked her hair, "I also put a lot of sugar in that dessert."

Xue Zhi lay on the bamboo and rattan chair and raised his eyes for a glance, then nodded casually, and then his eyes drifted to the script.

Jiang Ce laughed and left.

In the kitchen, Eleven looked at a big pot of pear soup and doubted his life. Seeing Jiang Ce coming in, he ran to Jiang Ce and snatched the bowl in his hand, "I'll come, son."

Jiang Ce let go of his hand quietly, leaned aside and did not move.

Eleven was washing the dishes over there, and after a few seconds, he carefully turned his head to look at Jiang Ce and asked, "Your Majesty, tell me... Does Martial God have a problem with her sense of taste?"

Jiang Ce raised his eyes and looked at him lightly.

For no reason, Eleven felt a little cold.

He washed the bowl, shook off the water droplets on the bowl, looked back at the pear soup in the pot, and said in a low voice, "Anyone with a good sense of taste won't find it delicious..."

"Does the Valkyrie taste much lighter in his mouth than others when he eats?"

(End of this chapter)