Chapter 122 Cooking
After figuring this out, Coffee felt that his breathing became much easier, and regardless of Cang Huan's surprised gaze, he walked up to Wen Suyue in three steps, surpassed Wen Suyue, picked her up, and walked to Cang Huan. In front of Huan.

"Master, I have some personal matters to deal with, so I will leave for a while."

Cang Huan smiled cunningly, "It's okay, just go, and take this with you, it will be much more convenient in case of trouble."

Cang Huan casually threw a black token to the coffee.

Upon seeing the token, Coffee was ecstatic.

This is the Xuanmo order of the demon world, representing the supreme ruler of the demon world, seeing the order is like seeing the demon lord in person.

"Master..." Coffee was too excited to speak.

"Go, after all, you are also my only brother for 10,000+ years, your business is my business."

"Thank you, master."

Coffee understood Cang Huan's meaning, and after saying goodbye, he picked up Wen Suyue and rose into the sky.

It was the first time Wen Suyue soared into the clouds. Although she knew that she was in Coffee's arms and that she would never be in danger, she was still so frightened that she passed out.

Watching the coffee leave, a smile appeared on the corner of Cang Huan's lips, which was soon replaced by sadness.

What Wen Suyue said was right, he had lost his goddess, so what should he do now.

Thinking that Yue Sha was about to part ways with him just now, Cang Huan hurriedly chased after her.

"Yue'er, wait for me...Yue'er, listen to my explanation...Yue'er, I was wrong...Yue'er, please forgive me...Yue'er..."

Until a long time later, Cang Huan's voice still echoed in the silent Sulan Palace.

For three days in a row, Yue Sha regarded Cang Huan as air and turned a blind eye to him.

The world is powerless.

Three days later, Cang Huan couldn't take it anymore.

Early in the morning, before dawn and Yue Sha was still asleep, Cang Huan got up quietly and slipped into the imperial dining room alone.

The cooks in the imperial dining room had just gotten up, preparing breakfast with sleepy eyes.

Suddenly, someone saw Cang Huan with sharp eyes, and quickly knelt on the ground in fright.

"Slave...slave...only to greet King Huan...greetings..."

As soon as they heard that King Huan was coming, the sleepy-eyed cooks were all shocked and all their addictions disappeared, and they all became energetic and fell to their knees.

Cang Huan never liked these rules, but he had to get used to them in the palace.

So, Cang Huan waved his hand to let them get up.

However, how dare the cooks get up, they are not sure about Prince Huan who suddenly appeared in the palace after he became stupid overnight. Besides, the prophecy 20 years ago, everyone in the palace, They had heard about it before, and now they didn't know how King Huan appeared in the imperial dining room at this time, so they were even more afraid to get up.

Cang Huan walked around the imperial dining room, but didn't see any delicious ingredients, almost all of them were available, so she prepared to ask.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that there were still a roomful of people kneeling on the ground, so he asked curiously, "What are you still kneeling for? Didn't you ask you to get up?"

"Damn this slave, I don't know that the prince will come to the imperial dining room at this time, and the meal has not been prepared yet, so I delayed the prince's meal, the slave deserves death, and I ask the prince to punish me." After all, the manager of the imperial dining room is a little older , I have seen more markets, and I took all the blame on myself in fear.

(End of this chapter)

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