Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

With that said, he untied the big fur and threw it back into Xia Lin's hands.

He went back to the house to look through Yun Si's cabinet and found several beautiful red cloaks. Then he rolled his eyes, happily picked one and put it on.

"..." Xia Lin was silent for a moment as he saw that his young master was wearing a girl's cloak like a crazy man.

Silently, he folded his fur and put it back.

Said he didn't see it.

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The innocent young master didn't know what he was thinking, he only knew that he smelled of her.

It was fragrant, although it was a bit bland, but he still liked it very much.

After getting dressed, he was happy for a while.

Then, without even drinking tea, he went straight out the door.

Walking towards the kitchen.

It was snowing outside, and the snow was heavy. The servants had just swept one side of the ground, but soon it was covered with a thin layer.

It was cold, the chill came from the soles of the feet and spread straight up.

And the extraordinarily delicate young master walked very quickly as if he couldn't feel the cold.

Almost jogging, as if in a hurry.

Crystal cold snowflakes fell on his head, shoulders, and the tip of his nose.

The hot breath quickly melted the snowflakes and melted them on his beautiful white face.

The eyelashes are soft and the appearance is gentle and charming.

Like the clean and tender deer in the snow.

Xia Lin held up an umbrella and followed.

"Sir...Sir, are you hungry?"

"If you're hungry, just ask them to bring you breakfast. You don't have to-"

The beautiful young man curled his lips slightly and said, "No, I want to do it myself."

Xia Lin was stunned, "...ah?"

But the young master had no time to talk nonsense with him. He was in a hurry to make breakfast before she came back.

He wanted to make it for her with his own hands, just like she had made snacks for him with her own hands before.

Xia Lin finally came to his senses at this time, "Mr... Young Master, do you want to do it yourself?"

The young master snorted, "Don't underestimate me, I will do a good job."

Although, it was his first time.

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It was indeed the first time for the young master, who had been pampered since childhood, to cook.

When he grew up, it was the first time he entered the kitchen and tried to wash his hands and make soup for the first time.

In the past, he never cared about these things and didn't want to learn at all.

but now……

He wants to learn.

I want to make it up to her, I want to make her happy.

The young master entered the kitchen and drove the servants out.

There was only one old master left, who came from the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The Prime Minister was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get used to the food in the General's Mansion, so he specially transferred it to cook for him.

As a result, the old master became a master within a few days of being a master.

The young master has just learned how to make breakfast and doesn't know how to do anything yet. He needs to be taught.

The old master couldn't control him, so he hired a housekeeper, but the housekeeper couldn't control him either.

In the entire general's mansion, he didn't listen to anyone except the general.

When it gets fierce, it's really fierce.

He also uses his status as the male host to oppress others.

It's a pity that the general is not here at this time, and the housekeeper can't do anything to him.

Helpless, the housekeeper had no choice but to let the old master teach him, while he watched outside, fearing any accident.

The old master obeyed the housekeeper and had to teach him how to wash rice, cook porridge, and make noodles.

Taught him all the basic procedures.

The seemingly delicate young man turned out to be very serious.

Learn and have a good look.

I don’t know if it’s because of his extraordinary talent and intelligence, but he can learn many moves instantly.

You can even do it skillfully.

It's as if he was born to cook, and was born to cook.