Destroying the body of Chaos is more important than anything else.
Xuanyuan Ze looked helpless and complained: "Brother, can you stop talking to her all the time!"
Xuanyuan Yu raised the corners of his lips slightly and said, "Really? Why didn't I feel it?"
Xuanyuan Ze's heart was filled with deep sadness. He was defeated by his brother.
The wife slave in front of me did not realize that she was a wife slave at all. Instead, she thought that everything she did was extremely reasonable.
"Luo'er, I've heated up some food. You can get up and eat some first, okay?" Xuanyuan Yu helped Ling Luo up, then pulled out two soft pillows and placed them thoughtfully behind her, while being extremely careful to avoid them.
Opened the wound on her back.
"Okay." Ling Luo's face was filled with a gentle smile, and her beautiful eyes turned into crescent moons with joy, "Yu, how did you know that I was hungry?"
Xuanyuan Yu picked up the porridge, took a spoonful of it, put it to his lips and blew it gently, then handed it to Ling Luo's lips and said, "Intuition."
Ling Luo drank the porridge obediently, and the smooth feeling entered her dry stomach, which was extremely comfortable.
"It tastes good." She couldn't help but admire, "Yu, your skills are getting better and better."
Xuanyuan Yu smiled, very happy: "As long as you like it, I will cook it for you every day from now on."
"Hey, let me tell you, I started making porridge as soon as I came back, and I wasn't allowed to take a sip. Tsk, tsk, it turns out it was for someone else."
A sour and tingling sound came from behind.
Xuanyuan Ze's eyes turned red with jealousy. He stared at the bowl of porridge and said, "Brother, I'm hungry too."
"Go and serve it yourself when you're hungry." Xuanyuan Yu said lightly without even turning his head, still feeding Luo'er the porridge diligently.
Xuanyuan Ze felt unbalanced in his heart and protested: "Brother, do you want to treat me differently? It's too obvious, isn't it?"
Ling Luo burst out laughing, stretched out his hand, wanted to take the porridge bowl from Xuanyuan Yu's hand, and said, "I'll do it myself."
Xuanyuan Yu narrowed his eyes, retracted the hand holding the porridge bowl, and said in a deep voice: "No, your arms were pierced by that bastard Luo Ge's ice blade. It's inconvenient to hold things.
It hurts the wound."
After saying that, he turned around and looked at his younger brother who was having an awkward moment with some displeasure, and said, "You have your own hands and feet, don't you know how to do it yourself?"
Xuanyuan Ze's face froze, grievance flashed across his dark golden eyes, his thin lips pursed, and he murmured: "Brother is really partial. If you have a wife, you don't want your younger brother."
"Who said I don't want you? I didn't take care of you when you were injured?" Xuanyuan Yu replied.
Xuanyuan Ze snorted, and the boss reluctantly stood up from the chair, slowly moved towards the small kitchen, and started serving porridge himself.
Ling Luo looked at this scene and couldn't help laughing and said: "Ze's awkward look is really cute."
A smile also appeared on the corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips, and he said, "Yes, I think so too."
He stretched out his chopsticks, picked up some side dishes for Ling Luo, and gently handed them to her lips.
Ling Luo opened her mouth obediently, eating with relish, and said, "Yu, you will spoil me like this."
"Then you'll be spoiled." Xuanyuan Yu's long eyelashes twitched slightly, and in his beautiful peach blossom eyes, there was half a smile and half doting, "Anyway, you can only have me. If I don't spoil you, who will spoil you?"