Transmigration Dimensions: The Master Cultivator Young Miss

Congee with preserved egg and lean meat, white rice porridge, delicate Xiao Long Bao, flower rolls in the shape of roses, small steamed buns like milk dumplings, fluffy steaming fried dough sticks, and thin slices of green onions. Pancakes...A hearty breakfast was placed in front of Hua Shu.

"These...you did it?" Hua Shu looked at him suspiciously. The person who could only help her last night could make such a rich breakfast without seeing him. She was anyway I don't believe it.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ming nodded and said, "I was not very proficient in doing it for the first time. I was delayed for a while. I only had time to do this. I don’t know which one you like to eat. If you really like it, please tell me. I'll make it for you tomorrow."

Hua Shu was shocked. The person who didn't know how to cook last night, did not expect that after a night of work, he could actually cook, and he also made such an exquisite and hearty breakfast, my God! This practical ability and learning ability are too strong, right? Do you want people to live?

However, while she was amazed, she was more confused, "Why do you want to make breakfast for me?"

"Are you going to school starting today? I'm not busy anyway. I will prepare breakfast for you. It will be more convenient for you to go out when you get up and eat." Feng Ming looked at her softly with eyebrows and lips, With a gentle smile.

Hua Shu's heartstrings trembled, and he couldn't help being touched by his thoughtfulness. From the time he met him, he has always cared about her and was gentle and considerate to him. Although he is a destined person, he can do this because of himself. Is his destined person so simple?

"Take a taste and see how it tastes. If you like it, I will make it for you later." Feng Ming didn't show it on his face, but there was a trace of expectation hidden in his eyes, as well as a slight nervousness.

"Everything seems delicious, I don't know which one to try first." Hua Shu picked up the chopsticks, frowned in distress, "You do so much, we only have two of us, how can we eat well? Finish?"

"It looks very rich. In fact, each of the servings is not much. There shouldn't be much left. You just need to choose what you like." He had estimated the appetite of the two of them when he made it, so he didn't Worried about it will be left.

Hua Shu didn't say much anymore, she tasted everything, and then she received 10,000 critical hits again.

Okay, how about cooking for the first time? Why is the taste better than that made by someone who has studied cooking seriously? With such a genius by her side, she felt that she would never want to cook again.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Seeing her expression a little weird, Feng Ming couldn't help raising a heart.

"Well, it's very delicious." Although very unwilling, Hua Shu would not deny his craftsmanship because of this, but sincerely praised him, "Your culinary talent is very good, even if it is just a simple breakfast, it is also made by you. It has a great taste."

Hearing this, Feng Ming suddenly showed a relaxed smile, "After that, leave it to me to cook! Tell me in advance if you want to eat, and I will do it for you."

Hua Shu took a deep look at him, her lips pressed tightly, and he hesitated, but couldn't help but say: "You don't need to be like this, even if you are a destined person, you don't have to pay for me like this. I don't need you At this point."

Feng Ming was startled, and then laughed, "Do you think that I am good to you because you are my destined person?"

"Isn't it?" Hua Shu was inexplicably smiled by him.

Feng Ming shook his head lightly, smiled lightly, and said: "As the saying goes, gentlemen are far away from the kitchen. Although I disdain this statement, it is only a fate that says, how could I touch these things that I have never done before. The reason for being nice to you, learning cooking for you, and cooking personally, is all because the object is you. For you, I am willing to try everything."

When he spoke, there was a slight smile on his lips, but there was unquestionable seriousness between his eyebrows, and the affection in his eyes was even more unignorable.

Hua Shu was watched so earnestly and affectionately by him. Even if he wanted to say that they were not familiar with him, and wanted to question his feelings for her, she couldn't say it, because she could clearly feel that his feelings for her were not false. .

Hua Shu lowered his eyes, stopped looking at him, just finished breakfast in silence, then stood up without a word, picked up his schoolbag and prepared to go out.

"Shu'er!" Feng Ming grabbed her hand a little anxiously, and stepped forward to stop her from going, "Don't you believe what I said?"

Hua Shu looked up at him, his eyes confused and timid, "Can I believe it? We just met and almost knew nothing about each other. You suddenly felt so affectionate towards me. How can I be sure if you are sincere to me? Besides, I will only turn thirteen years old next month. Where did you see a little girl like me?"

She likes him, but after all, she has only been reborn for less than three months. The experience of being betrayed by a scumbag in her previous life is still vivid. Now when she talks about feelings, she can't stop her timidity.

By fate, these four words are both a red line connecting the two of them and a barrier between them. She cannot imagine that if she accepts his feelings and loves him deeply, she finds that he has a deep love for her. Feelings are due to fate, whether one can bear it.

"Shu'er, can't you feel my true heart for you?" Feng Ming held her shoulders, lowered his body to face her, and stared at her eyes. "I can feel that you are to me. Affectionate, if so, why question my feelings for you?"

Hua Shu's eyes flickered, avoiding his gaze, a faint pain in his heart, very uncomfortable.

"Shu'er, what are you afraid of?" Feng Ming stared at her firmly.

Hua Shu remained silent, lowered his head, just didn't look up at him.

Seeing her like this, a trace of distress crossed Feng Ming's eyes, and with a strong hand, he hugged her into his arms.

"Don't be afraid, trust me, trust your heart, it won't lie to you, if you don't believe it, we still have a lot of time, I will wait until you believe in my heart." He hugged tightly. She, in her ear, said in a gentle voice: "As for age, I am only five years older than you. You are a little girl, and I am still a young man. We can grow up together, and we don’t need to care about age. Something outside."

"...You really, didn't you like me because you were destined?" After a long silence, Hua Shu finally spoke boringly in his arms.

"I love you, it has nothing to do with fate." Feng Ming said firmly.

He has always hated people approaching, especially he who hates women approaching. The only person who allows him to approach and cares about him is Hua Shu. At that time, he knew that he had fallen into the hands of this little girl. Then... he knew that she was the one he had been waiting for.