Today is Also a Mudslide That Crosses the World

"Awaited."

Jiyue put a pair of bowls and chopsticks in front of Xingyun, indicating that the little girl can start to eat, then lowered her head and prepared to untie the pure white apron on her body.

Before his hand could touch his clothes, a small figure rushed behind him and untied his apron for him.

"Master has worked hard!"

Xing Yun smiled and put her apron aside, her soft little hands pushed her master to sit beside her, and she climbed onto the mahogany chair with a higher back than her.

"Ah," Xing Yun just picked up the chopsticks, she whispered softly, "Master, do you want me to call my brother over?"

Ji Yue nodded and replied with a slight smile, "Go ahead."

When the little figure disappeared, Ji Yue looked down at a table of her favorite delicacies, and sighed helplessly.

He hadn't eaten for a long time.

God knows why he studied cooking in the first place.

In order to be self-sufficient and satisfy his appetite, he had to pay more attention to learning cooking than to practicing.

But now...

He sighed in his heart, hesitated for a while, but secretly picked up his disciple's chopsticks, rolled up his shirt, and took a piece of one of his favorites, the steamed chicken with chopped pepper, and slowly put it in his mouth.

.

"Cousin, storage bag!"

Xingyun handed the storage bag to Jiang Feng, who was sorting out the medicinal materials and preparing to practice.

"Ah, thank you Xiao Yun'er."

Jiang Feng stood up and looked at the cute little junior sister in front of him, feeling that his mood was brighter.

He raised a smile, squatted down and asked Xingyun:

"Did my sister miss me?"

Xing Yun was in a hurry to go back to have dinner with her master, so she didn't hear what her brother said, pulled up Jiang Feng's sleeves and walked out:

"Cousin, let's go eat!"

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, preparing to take his junior sister to the meal house.

However, the direction in which the little junior sister took her was completely opposite to that of Jianzhai.

"Don't worry, don't worry, Yun'er, Mean Zhai is over there..."

Jiang Feng felt that his little sister might be starving.

Xingyun dragged Jiang Feng to the medicine pavilion. Jiang Feng was afraid that if he was too strong, if he forcibly stopped, he would hurt his little sister, so he followed her helplessly.

Jiang Feng never imagined that the master, who has not cooked in the past ten years, would go into the kitchen to cook breakfast for his little sister today!

Looking at a table full of delicious food, Jiang Feng's eyes straightened:

"This, this, who made it?"

When Xing Yun entered the door, she didn't see her master's figure. She was a little disappointed. She thought that her master might have something to do before she left, and she cheered up again.

"It's Master! Master is amazing, right!"

Xing Yun didn't notice her senior brother's shock to the extreme. She looked around and found that there was only a pair of tableware on the table, and she was even more sure that Master had something to do.

She loosened Jiang Feng's sleeves, and hurriedly ran to the kitchen with her small arms and calves, took another set of tableware, placed it opposite her seat, and jumped back to her seat.

Huh? That delicious-looking chicken dish seems to be missing a bite?

Did the master eat it?

But before the senior brother came, there was only one set of tableware and chopsticks.

Could it be that Master took back his bowls and chopsticks?

forget about it!

Xing Yun couldn't wait to pick up a pair of chopsticks and the ice candy Sydney was delicious.

The pulp melts in your mouth, with the unique sweetness of Sydney and the sweetness wrapped in rock sugar. It is a perfect combination. The moment you bite the pulp, the cool juice explodes in your mouth, instantly diluting the sweetness brought by the former.

Xing Yun narrowed her eyes happily, and licked her lips like a cat.

Jiang Feng only recovered from the shock when he looked at the sweet smile of his junior sister, and his mood was rather complicated.