Chapter 304 The first supper

   Kuroki only remembered one thing when he came to the back door of Ye's house, and scratched his head a little regretfully.

  Why didn't the master let the little spirit bird spread the message unknowingly, but let his subordinate sneak into the Ye family to report the message.

  Alas~ He is so miserable!

  Returning with emotion, Kuroki was still thinking about when to sneak in.

  “啾~”

   Just when he was thinking hard, there was a bird call from the fence. Heimu looked up and saw the blue-feathered sparrow looking down at him coldly, with joy in his eyes.

   Kuroki danced like a monkey to express his intention, and then hurriedly took out a pen and paper from Najie to write a letter.

  Since the master Ye Mulin sent the letter through the flying bird, their current subordinates have prepared the four treasures of the study very conspicuously, just in case of emergency, which really comes in handy now.

   Kuroki exaggerated himself and wrote down the things that needed to be tipped off in detail.

  When Heimu carefully rolled it into a small scroll, the blue feather sparrow flew down very conspicuously, opened its mouth to peck at the small scroll, and flew away without waiting for Heimu to say a word, not an ordinary coldness.

   Kuroki looked at the blue feather sparrow flying away, moved his lips, and silently turned to leave.

   As soon as Ye Feiran came out of the space, the blue feather sparrow rushed over, its sharp mouth opened, and a small scroll of paper came into her eyes.

   "Hey, your master has sent me a letter again!" Ye Feiran said while picking up the small scroll.

   Lanyu Lingque shook her head, flew on Ye Feiran's shoulder, closed her eyes and inhaled hard, the mistress is really fragrant!

  It is not a color bird, but it just likes the fragrance of the hostess, and it smells very comfortable.

   Ye Feiran didn't know Lanyu Lingque's small movements, and fell into contemplation when she saw the content on the small scroll.

   Master Li Qiuxiang's brother wants to take revenge, this is a good opportunity.

   Thinking of this, the corners of Ye Feiran's lips raised a radian, who wouldn't kill someone with a knife!

   Ye Feiran wrote a small note and instructed, "Lan Yu, hurry back and ask Master Li Qiuxiang's brother's cultivation level?"

  “啾啾~”

   Lanyu Lingque responded and flew away with flapping wings.

  It was very fast and disappeared into the sunset at once.

   When Lanyu Lingque came back, Ye Feiran just came out of the shower, she glanced at the small note, and squinted her eyes slightly, is it cultivator Lingji?

  Oh...just enough to borrow a knife to kill!

   Without further ado, Ye Feiran immediately prepared what she needed, settled the dinner hastily, and slipped out quietly.

   When she came to the place where she killed Li Qiuxiang and Master Li Qiuxiang, she saw a figure that seemed to be integrated with the night.

   "Why are you here?" Ye Feiran asked with raised eyebrows, but a touch of emotion crossed her heart.

   Ye Murin turned to look at Ye Feiran, and lightly opened her thin lips, "You are not the opponent of the Spiritual Cultivator now, I am not at ease."

  Ye Feiran glanced up and down at Ye Mulin, with a teasing radian on her face, "So, your cultivation must be above the period of stillness!"

   Faced with Ye Feiran's inconsistency, Ye Murin pinched his brows helplessly, and changed the subject, "What are you going to do?"

   Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, and she put her hands around her chest and said, "Didn't you guess it?"

   Ye Murin's lips twitched, "Okay, you can arrange it, and I will help you."

"thanks!"

   Ye Feiran was not hypocritical, she said thank you and immediately went to set up the murder scene.

   It didn't take long for Ye Feiran to arrange the arrangement. Her arrangement was very simple, but the evidence was overwhelming. It was very difficult to deny it, but if someone from the Zhu family was smart, it would be easy to wash away the grievances.

   Ye Feiran's hatred in Gambler Fang Dong's heart, and the betting Zhu family was so anxious that they couldn't think of a way to wash away their grievances.

   Furthermore, even if the Zhu family were to wash away their grievances, because of Ye Hai's existence, it would not involve the Ye family and her so quickly.

   As long as she has time, she will naturally be able to kill more people with a knife according to how things develop.

   For this plan, Ye Feiran is very confident.

  Ye Murin looked at the little woman who came walking on the moonlight, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help but raise a radian, and asked softly, "Is it alright?"

   "Okay." Ye Feiran nodded, "Let's go, I'll make you a late-night snack, but I'll borrow your pantry."

  The welfare came too suddenly, Ye Murin was very happy, "Let's go then!"

   The two walked side by side, Ye Murin glanced at a dark place without making a sound.

   Night Palace, dining room.

   "Ran'er, do you need Chef Gao to help you?" Ye Murin asked, with an unconcealed expectation in his eyes.

   The little woman promised him a late-night snack, but he had been looking forward to it for a long time, and finally had his first meal tonight, could he not look forward to it?

   Ye Feiran waved his hand, "No need, if you need to disturb Chef Gao, just tell me where the ingredients are."

   Ye Murin was naturally unclear, so Heoki who had been behind him immediately stepped forward to introduce it at the right time.

   Ye Feiran looked at Heimu with a teasing smile on his face.

   Kuroki scratched his head a little embarrassedly, but he was just too greedy sometimes to come to the pantry to find something to eat.

   Ye Feiran glanced at the dining room and asked Ye Murin to prepare a guy who was in charge of burning the fire, and then drove him and Heimu out.

   Kuroki turned back three steps and asked curiously, "Master, what do you think Madam would do for a late-night snack? Can you really eat it?"

   Ye Murin glanced at Heimu coldly, "Are you busy?"

   Hearing the words, Heimu suddenly felt agitated, and immediately said, "Master, this subordinate remembers that something has not been arranged, and the subordinate will arrange it immediately."

  Ye Mulin glanced at Heimu's back, then looked back at the dining room, and she was more and more looking forward to it. The supper made by Ran'er should be able to eat!

  No, even if it’s hard to eat, he will eat it all. What matters is Ran’er’s heart, it doesn’t matter how it tastes.

After half an hour, Ye Fei Ran made two bowls of soup noodles, not only beef, green vegetables, but also a poached egg. At the same time, she made a cold cucumber, a cold fungus, a fried peanut, and a duck. Chin, with a jar of wine.

  Ye Murin looked at the things on the stone table and praised, "Ran'er, this soup noodles and vegetables look good, how does it taste?"

   Ye Feiran glanced at Ye Mulin and said, "Hurry up and eat the noodles! Otherwise, the noodles won't taste good after a while."

   After saying that, Ye Feiran took the lead in eating. She is a foodie, and her cooking skills are not bad, not to mention the seasonings from her previous life, it can't be bad.

"it is good!"

   Ye Murin responded and ate the soup noodles gracefully, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes as soon as he entered.

   After chewing and swallowing slowly, he praised, "I didn't expect Ran'er's cooking skills to be so good, I will have good luck in the future."

   Hearing the words, Ye Feiran was stunned for a moment. The last sentence was really thought-provoking, but it was only fleeting.

   "Excluding this meal, there are still nineteen meals, and His Royal Highness the Night King should cherish it."

   Ye Murin glanced at Ye Feiran with dark eyes like ink, stopped talking, and finished the bowl of soup with graceful movements, not even a drop of soup left.

   Ye Feiran pushed the two bowls aside, reached out and poured a glass of wine for Ye Murin, and said with a smile, "These are all appetizers, try them!"

Next, Ye Mulin tasted it slowly, cherishing the first supper that Ye Feiran made for him. His eyes were full of happy smiles. Even decades later, he still clearly remembered the first meal. The taste of supper.

   (end of this chapter)