Ah Chen's entire face was already flushed red.

"Oh, Xiao Chenchen, don't get excited! I know the food I cook is delicious, why are you blushing so excitedly? I'll get you another bowl." Feng Chuge made a gesture and walked inside.

"Lady, there's no need for Achen—" After finishing speaking, he put on a pitiful look.

With such an expression in the past, Feng Chuge will definitely benefit from it.

But today...

Feng Chuge leaned over, and lightly squeezed Ah Chen's face. "How is it enough? You used to eat two bowls. And you are so thin, there is no flesh on your face, children are going to grow up, how can you not eat? Or do you really think that the food I make is not delicious?" , not to your liking?"

Ah Chen is completely helpless, and it is useless to say anything now.

Feng Chuge went straight to the small kitchen, and when she came out again, she had another bowl of steaming noodles in her hands.

"Let's eat..."

Ah Chen looked at that side, and the corners of his lips twitched.

"Want to waste food?" Feng Chuge said as he glanced coldly at Beixuan. "Uncle, is this how you teach children?"

Beixuan was originally gloating on the sidelines.

Over the years, how had he ever seen his master in such a state of embarrassment? Sure enough... Miss Feng still has a way.

I was snickering from the bottom of my heart, and suddenly received a cold look.

Looking up, she met Feng Chuge's cold eyes.

In just a split second, the corners of the mouth that were still slightly raised suddenly froze in place...

"This... this..." Bei Xuan was at a loss.

Bowing his head, he met Di Juechen's eyes that seemed to kill him.

Beixuan secretly groaned in his heart, it's over! !

Sure enough, the corners of Ah Chen's lips raised slightly, "Uncle, you haven't eaten yet, let me give you this bowl of noodles!"

The corners of Beixuan's eyes twitched.

Ah Chen had already stood up and went forward to pull him over.

Bei Xuan bit the bullet and sat down.

Right now, it’s neither eating nor not eating…

"Eat, uncle and I are welcome." The immature voice, like a talisman, made Beixuan slap his wits.

Beixuan never dared to disobey Di Juechen's order, so he had no choice but to bury his head, pick up noodles, and ate...

"Hiss—" After taking a bite, Beixuan let out a light sob.

"Not delicious?" Feng Chuge stood beside her and asked.

Sensing his master's gaze, Beixuan also squeezed out a smile. "How come? Everyone who has seen Feng girl's cooking skills agrees!!"

After speaking, continue to eat...

Seeing the appearance of the two masters and servants, Feng Chuge's heart was happy.

She clapped her hands lightly, "Okay, I'll go back first, Dust, remember to change into a different color of clothes when I turn around. Actually, the black clothes... are pretty nice too." She pondered for a while and said.

Ash was taken aback.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Feng Chuge, trying to see something from Feng Chuge's face.

This bowl of noodles is made like this. Could it be that the lady discovered something and deliberately wanted to punish him?

"Oh, something fell inside me." Feng Chuge, who was about to leave, exclaimed as if realizing something, "My jade pendant seems to have fallen in the kitchen."

After speaking, he headed towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, there was a burst of laughter——

"Little Chenchen, I accidentally put the chili powder in as a spice... don't you think it's spicy?"

Beixuan, who was struggling to eat noodles, coughed violently...

But Ah Chen, the doubts in his eyes gradually dissipated.

It seems that he is worrying too much...

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