Chapter 397

  Seeing Chen Muxue's slackness with a hint of disdain, and a look of being too lazy to tell you, Xiaohu scratched his head, suspecting that he did something wrong, or said something wrong.

Although he looked at the current scene as if it wasn't very good, he subconsciously believed that the sect master would not harm them. If he wanted to, he would have done so long ago. They would have died a long time ago.

So Xiaohu just came to the kitchen silently. He cooked a pot of chicken porridge according to the steps he wrote down when he was lighting the fire for Chen Muxue. He thought that Xiaohua must be hungry after sleeping for so long, and the door owner also went out for so long. It’s not easy to come back, you can’t sit in the dining hall every time and wait for the food to be served, can you?

  Chang Fu came to look for Xiaohu, and when he saw him like this, he beat him up. They all watched Chen Muxue cook, so they cooked in style.

   "The taste...although it's not as good as the one made by the owner, but it's still good to eat." After tasting the porridge, Xiaohu briefly fried a plate of green vegetables before bringing it to the dining hall.

  Here, Chen Muxue has helped Xiao Hua absorb the witch heart, and with a bit of a sense of "pushing the seedlings to encourage growth", she woke Xiao Hua up.

Xiaohua seemed to have had a long nightmare. The moment she opened her eyes, a strange light flashed out, but it quickly dissipated. She looked around in a daze, until she saw Chen Muxue, and then stretched out her hands coquettishly. , with tears in her eyes: "Master, hug."

Chen Muxue was taken aback again. Although Xiaohua and Xiaohua depended on each other for life back then, apart from helping each other, the two of them didn't show much closeness, especially Chen Muxue himself, who lost his father and mother at a young age, and his family was in trouble. She has never been very good at expressing her emotions, so when the two of them get along on weekdays, they mostly get along in a respectful way between juniors and elders.

  Even Xiao Hua at this age had never acted so tenderly with Chen Muxue.

  Now, that little flower seems to be looking at her biological mother, her eyes are full of admiration, her mouth is pouted, as if she believes that Chen Muxue's love for her will not change.

Unexpectedly, Chen Muxue stretched out her hand to hug Xiao Hua, her movements were erratic, her body was also very stiff, Xiao Hua was in a daze, hugged Chen Muxue's neck and buried her face in her shoulder, as if as long as she hugged her Well, it doesn't matter what the pose is.

  Chen Muxue felt a little at a loss for a while, she hadn't experienced this kind of embarrassment for a long time, and she even felt a little fresh in her heart.

   "Hungry!" After Xiaohua recovered, she found her stomach started to growl.

  Chen Muxue was silent. How many years has she not eaten? Just when he was thinking about going out to buy something, the boy from just now poked his head out again. Not long after his head poked out, another familiar head appeared above Chen Muxue.

   "Master, are you hungry?" Xiaohu hesitated, but he still said, "I made some porridge, thinking that Xiaohua has slept for so long, and drinking some porridge will help me to digest it. Let's go eat?"

  Chen Muxue didn't expect that this little tiger would not only grow up a bit, but also be able to cook porridge. She naturally nodded her head in a good manner.

Looking at the fair-looking chicken porridge in front of him, smelling the aroma wafting up, and looking at the plate of simple stir-fried vegetables, for some reason, many comments popped up in Chen Muxue's mind, and she was even looking for the shortcomings. place.

  She frowned, she still remembers her own affairs clearly, according to her previous cooking skills, the food in front of her can be said to be good, but she still started to pick mistakes?

  (end of this chapter)