The world in the moon begins with becoming Morgan’s husband!

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[You realize that Genji’s status in Beijing is indeed extraordinary. 】

[You were placed in the mansion by Minamoto Yorimitsu. 】

[That's the place near her dormitory. 】

[But on the surface, she still respects you very much. 】

In the hallway of the mansion.

In the light of an oil lamp, a servant was talking respectfully to Minamoto no Yorimitsu.

"Miss Laiguang, are you sure you want to cook for the onmyoji yourself?"

"Correct."

Minamoto Yorimitsu looked directly at the servant in front of him.

"Do you have anything to say?"

"I don't have any objections."

Seeing this, the servant quickly explained, fearing that the eldest lady in front of him would be angry.

"It's just that I have never seen you treat someone with such care, Miss."

"And sir, he..."

"..."

Minamoto norimitsu was silent for a while, and then smiled slightly.

"That's out of your control."

"I do this for my own reasons."

"Just do as I say, the rest has nothing to do with you."

Although there were still doubts, the servant knew that he could not give instructions to Minamoto Yorimitsu, so he could only nodded knowingly and left quickly.

Looking at the servant's retreating figure, Minamoto no Yoriguang showed a subtle smile.

She knew that there could not be another person in Ping'an Jing who could prepare breakfast for her master.

because--

I am also part of the breakfast.

[Minamoto Yorimitsu starts to take action in the kitchen. 】

[Although cooking is an extremely time-consuming and labor-intensive task. 】

[But if anyone sees Minamoto no Yorimitsu at this moment, they will never doubt that she is addicted to it. 】

[She made breakfast and prepared two straw ropes on the tray. 】

[She comes to the door of your Japanese room. 】

Tread-tap-

The sound of women's footsteps could be heard in the corridor.

Ian turned around and saw a graceful figure on the shoji door.

"Master, can I come in now?"

It was Minamoto Yorimitsu's voice.

Only she would call herself that.

"No problem." Ian replied without thinking.

brush brush --

The shoji door was carefully pushed open.

Minamoto Noraimitsu appeared there holding the prepared food.

She looked at the man in front of her, her purple eyes a little more gentle.

She said:

"Master, I've been waiting for a long time."

A swipe.

The shoji door was closed again, and Minamoto Yorimitsu also entered the closed room.

"Master, please try what I made today while it's hot."

"..."

Ian did not answer the other party, but nodded silently.

[You begin to taste her craftsmanship in front of Minamoto no Yorimitsu. 】

[I have to say, the food still tastes as good as ever. 】

[If you hadn’t seen her wielding a knife, you would think she would have become a virtuous and virtuous wife. 】

[The bravery of a warrior and the gentleness of a woman are so cleverly combined in her body. 】

Praise is praise.

Ian still tasted the abnormality hidden in today's dishes.

That is thick and thick.

No matter which dish it is, it has an overly rich feeling.

On the surface it doesn't look like anything wrong, but as soon as you enter you will know that this is an unfriendly experience.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu would not make such a stupid mistake - because it would make you thirsty.

Ian realized she might have done it on purpose.

"Lai Guang, today's dish seems a little special."

"Is there anything else you haven't shown me?"

"Do not."

Minamoto Raikou shook his head.

"Master, everything I want to serve is already here."

"..."

Ian naturally heard the hint hidden in Minamoto Yorimitsu's words.

He soon noticed the rice rope on the tray.

The Great Onmyoji realized something.

"Lai Guang, do you want to say that you are also part of the 'cai'?"

"Master, I was discovered by you."

Minamoto Yorimitsu looked directly at Ian in front of him.

There was a bit more joy in being understood in those purple eyes.

“To be precise, I am now the key to giving these dishes their name.”

Minamoto no Yorimitsu touched the collar of his kimono.

"so--"

"Master, please give me your unstinting advice and taste my last creation."

Ian didn't answer.

But he really didn't think it was a good idea to leave Minamoto no Yorimitsu alone like this - besides, she had prepared so many things.

How can the master not accept the disciple's wishes?

Then give it a try.

The quality of the rice rope is quite good.

Ordinary people would use it to tie freshly caught fish or vegetables harvested from the fields.

But this is the first time Ian has tried using it for other things.

rounded;

increase in solidity;

The final dish prepared by Minamoto Yorimitsu looks exquisite and rich, a rare dessert.

"Lai Guang, are you feeling okay?"

"I can do it, Master."

"But you're obviously frowning like this, right? Wouldn't it be nice to be like before?"

"It's my fault that I didn't have the charm to let Master find out."

Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at the great Onmyoji in front of him and answered like this.

"So now we can only use this method to provide the favor we can."

"..."

Ian silently tightened the rope.

Moisturizing, wonderful.

[The guidance of the Onmyoji has been replaced by the admiration of the warrior: Yorimitsu Minamoto will only provide you with nourishment, and this nourishment seems to strengthen your body. 】

[She did keep her original promise and did what a partner should do for you. 】

[However, you also realize that Minamoto Noraimitsu's situation may not be as easy as imagined. 】

【You will not sit idly by. 】

"Raiko."

Ian admired the rare dessert bound by the straw rope.

He was tall and easily held Minamoto Yorimitsu in his arms.

"I can feel that the people in the mansion don't seem to want to see me?"

Not that Ian was talking nonsense.

From the servants down to the guests.

He could clearly feel that these people were quite critical of his arrival.

If it weren't for Minamoto Noraimitsu's identity, he might have shown off his face long ago.

And this is contradictory to what she said before that her deeds were spread in Kyoto.