The Clock-in System of All Worlds

Although she felt that Ye Hongchen suddenly became extremely enthusiastic towards her, she was a little bit more uncomfortable than before.

However, she did admit that she liked this kind of Ye Hongchen better.

After touching for about ten minutes, Ye Hongchen returned to the room again, holding a somewhat large wooden board in his hand.

On the board, there is rice, monster meat to replenish vitality and blood, and two bowls of soup.

Ye Hongchen just came in, and Qian Xueying, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed and rested, smelled the fragrance directly, and she couldn't help but become greedy.

"Come here, don't wait long."

Ye Hongchen put everything on the dining table and came to the bed first with a bowl of soup.

"Um... No, it feels like a minute has just passed, and then you came."

Qian Xueying groaned for a while, looked at Ye Hongchen, and suddenly smiled.

"Really?" Ye Hongchen looked at Qian Xueying's Ten Thousand in amazement, raised the bowl in his hand and the soup ladle.

"Drink something. I haven't eaten in three years. You must be hungry, right? Moisten your throat first."

Qian Xueying sat up, opened her mouth, and motioned for Ye Hongchen to feed her.

Ye Hongchen didn't refuse, and didn't feel that he lost his identity. He raised the spoon and delivered it directly to Qian Xueying's mouth.

"How is it? Does this taste okay?" Ye Hongchen looked at Qian Xueying, who was puffing her cheeks and did not swallow directly, and her expression suddenly became a little nervous.

This soup was made by himself. For the first time in his life, he was naturally a little nervous.

Seeing Ye Hongchen's expression, Qian Xueying couldn't help but drank the soup.

"It's delicious, I don't know if it's because I haven't drank anything in three years. It feels better than before."

Qian Xueying nodded, opened her mouth and smiled, and the tiger teeth in her mouth suddenly appeared.

"Haha, it's good to drink." Ye Hongchen laughed when he heard the words, and brought the soup to Qian Xueying's mouth again.

Qian Xueying stepped back subconsciously, making Ye Hongchen's expression stiff.

"It's too hot." Qian Xueying shook her head and looked at the soup that was still rising.

"It's okay, I'll blow it to you."

It was only then that Ye Hongchen remembered that the soup was still hot, and suddenly forgot, he could not help but exhale and warm the soup.

"Huh?" Ye Hongchen raised the soup spoon to Qian Xueying's mouth again, Qian Xueying opened her mouth, and the soup entered her mouth again.

But Qian Xueying still did not swallow, causing Ye Hongchen to blink with some doubts.

Qian Xueying also blinked, raised her hand, and pointed to Ye Hongchen's mouth.

"You told me to open my mouth?" Ye Hongchen was taken aback for a moment, and said with some uncertainty.

Qian Xueying nodded.

Ye Hongchen opened her mouth, Qian Xueying raised her hands and directly wrapped her around Ye Hongchen's neck, with her lips printed on Ye Hongchen's mouth.

Looking at the infinitely magnified eyes in front of him, Ye Hongchen was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly recovered.

Because a strong medicinal smell entered his mouth directly, Ye Hongchen swallowed it subconsciously.

In the next second, Ye Hongchen rebounded Qian Xueying and turned her head away.

puff!

The soup that Qian Xueying held in her mouth before was directly sprayed out by Ye Hongchen at this moment.

"Well, this is too bad to drink."

Ye Hongchen couldn't help laughing a little while looking at the soaked ground.

No wonder Qian Xueying reacted like this.

"Yes, if it weren't for you to bring it to me, I guess I would have thought that it was someone who harmed me."

Qian Xueying's expression was extremely serious. After speaking, she asked: "By the way, who made the soup? It's best to punish him heavily."

"Okay, I'll get you a new bowl of soup, and soon, by the way, I'll punish that person heavily."

Ye Hongchen twitched the corner of his mouth, stood up, and after a quick word, hurriedly left with the soup in Tang Shui's hand.

Looking at Ye Hongchen, who was no longer visible, Qian Xueying couldn't help but smile.

She is not a fool. Seeing Ye Hongchen's look, she knew who made the soup.

The first sip was for Ye Hongchen down the steps, who knew there was a second sip and a whole bowl.

"Idiot, cooked two bowls? Don't you want me to be good?"

Seeing the food on the table and even a bowl of soup, Qian Xueying couldn't help but scolded.

The whole person slowly got off the bed, came to the side of the dining table, tried the taste, um, it was okay, just the bowl of soup was really a bit...

"Forget it, it's probably the first time. The dignified prince of the world cooks soup for others to drink, and others don't have the good fortune."

Qian Xueying stretched out her hands and held up the soup bowl. Although her hands were trembling constantly, her mouth kept comforting herself.

Hongchen Hall, dining room.

Some of the registered disciples of the Hongchen Temple are preparing dinner tonight in the dining room.

But Xiaoqing was lying comfortably on a corner of the dining room, and no one found it.

"Hmph, you just made me embarrassed, and the Lord also made you embarrassed."

When Xiao Qing thought of Ye Hongchen coming here to make soup and letting it be the chef of Ye Hongchen, Xiao Qing wanted to laugh.

Thinking of this, Xiaoqing couldn't help humming a little tune with some joy, as everyone knew that the danger was approaching.

Ye Hongchen came to the dining room again with a bowl of soup, making everyone in the dining room work hard, wanting to show it to Ye Hongchen.

"Help me make a bowl of soup to replenish my body."

Ye Hongchen arbitrarily pulled a disciple and gave an order. The disciple who had been ordered was not reluctant, but was full of surprises.

I didn't expect that he, who had been cooking in the dining room, would one day be ordered by a peerless Tianjue.

After finishing the soup, Ye Hongchen saw Xiaoqing lying on the kang playing a small song at a glance.

"Today is in a good mood and full of appetite, so I just sent a fool."

Xiaoqing cocked Erlang's legs, humming vigorously, and suddenly felt the sunlight shining on her body suddenly disappear.

Unable to open his eyes with some doubts, what caught the eye was Ye Hongchen's extremely indifferent face.

And he blocked the sunlight impressively.

"Ah? Why are you here again? You, why are you looking at me like this?"

Xiaoqing, who was originally extremely leisurely, was completely frowned upon by Ye Hongchen's eyes.

One staggered and fell directly from the kang.

"What do you mean?" Ye Hongchen waved, and Xiaoqing, who fell on the ground, flew into his hand.

"Someone wants to eat roasted frogs tonight. My son is helpless. I can't find delicious frogs anymore. I can only..."

Speaking of the end, a white fire suddenly appeared on Ye Hongchen's hand, and a hot temperature enveloped Xiaoqing.

"Hey hey, Lord Ye, I can warn you, don't mess around! I, I have very poison in my body, even if I eat it, I will be poisoned."

Feeling the warmer and hotter temperature, Xiaoqing couldn't help but become anxious.

Damn, this guy is not really moving, right?

"It's okay. Anyway, it's for the people in the sky to eat. If you roast you to death, you can sacrifice to the sky. Anyway, it won't poison me."

When Ye Hongchen said this, he had already held a wooden stick in his hand, and slowly opened Xiao Qing's mouth. The stick was getting closer and closer, and it was about to be inserted into Xiao Qing's mouth.

"Don't, don't mess around! I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I shouldn't teach you badly, I know it's wrong, Ye Great God."

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