Apocalypse Rebirth: Chief, Don’t Move!

"What's wrong?" Bai Ling frowned, not understanding why he was standing still at the door of the kitchen. Those deep eyes with an unknown light touched his hair for the first time. "There is a problem." ? "

She should be very clean.

"No." Wen Ruyu's mouth slightly lifted, gently placed the big bowl of porridge on the table, and then smoothly and naturally took the bowl already prepared next to it and filled it.

Bai Ling walked in, even if it was the action of congee, he was very beautiful to sit up, just like the British noble chef.

"Sit!" After Wen Ruyu put the bowl down, the gentleman gently opened a seat for Bai Ling, said softly, and then took a platter of various fruits in front of her.

"Thank you!" Bai Ling took the spoon and looked at the porridge in the bowl. It was not ordinary white rice porridge. There were lotus seeds and white fungus in it. The whole bowl of porridge was very white. It looked appetizing. Things are obviously in the right proportions, like pearls.

Of course, there is nothing to eat at this time, after all, how long does the end time begin?

The problem is that Bai Ling hasn't had a hot bowl of porridge for a long time, and he has almost forgotten the taste of this porridge. The fruit has only eaten a few canned fruits.

Wen Ruyu sat down opposite Bai Ling after watching her, and looked at her with her head slightly lowered, stirring the spoon in her hand, but she didn't move, although she didn't know what she was thinking, but at this moment, he didn't know why, his heart was depressed Some are uncomfortable. As if everything in this world should be enjoyed, she doesn't need it.

For Wen Ruyu, why not enjoy it when he is alive and with conditions?

"Isn't it delicious?" Wen Ruyu took a sip and tasted the flavour, then raised a smile, "Okay!"

This was his first time cooking, and the fruit was cut by him.

At the Wen family, he did n’t need to do anything, and he followed Han Xin all the time. Han Xin was like his deacon. Everything would be better for him, including cooking.

In order to meet the needs of the discerning Wen Ruyu, Han Xin personally tested the cook certificates of several countries to meet Wen Ruyu's requirements.

It can be seen that when Wen Ruyu said that the porridge he made was okay, the taste was already good.

Bai Ling just sighed, picked up the spoon, took a sip, and looked at the beautiful face on the opposite side, the entrance melted, with the unique sweetness of the lotus seed, how did he do it?

Bai Ling has never had such a delicious porridge.

Wen Ruyu watched Bai Ling staring at herself, and finally showed a shallow smile, his heart thumped uncontrollably.

"It's delicious!" Bai Ling praised generously. No wonder Bai Xiaoxi said that Han Xin's food was delicious. This kind of craft caught up with Michelin's chef.

Wen Ruyu's face turned a little bit feverish. "Then drink more!" Suddenly thought of something, "Did you eat what you put in your room last night?"

Bai Ling was also really hungry. Yesterday I just ate a bit in a hurry. When I arrived here at night, I went to bed directly. Hearing Wen Ruyu say this, Bai Ling froze, "I have food in my room?"

Wen Ruyu looked at Bai Lingmu's understanding and smiled in his heart, "I gave you something at ten o'clock last night, and you should answer me!"

She was lying on the bed under the covers, but her voice was very clear, thinking she was not asleep yet.