Murong Cheng was very puzzled by Han Bao's understanding look.
But he didn't show it.
"That's it. When you give me the recipe, I will transfer the star coins directly to your account. By the way, send me your account number." Han Bao said.
Star coins?Account?
It sounds like the currency of this world is similar to the silver coins of their world. But what is an account?
Does it mean transferring the money to his name?
Murong Cheng was confused, but he didn't intend to ask.
"It's not urgent." He had no intention of making money from these chef recipes.
Han Bao smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I will give you the harvest at the end of the month."
Murong Cheng hummed in agreement.
He turned to look at Song Jinsheng. She was sitting quietly on a chair, drinking tea from time to time. The smoke from the tea kept making her fair and delicate face dizzy. Her face was dyed white.
Her face was rosy. For a while, she lost some of her usual aloofness, and became more delicate and shy like a girl.
He watched it for a long time, as if he wanted to remember this scene in his heart.
When Han Bao thought about Murong Cheng's hard pursuit of the leader and never been able to catch up, he felt like laughing inexplicably. There was a faint sense of ridicule in his heart and a way to relieve his anger.
This was obviously meant for Murong Cheng.
Would your boss say it if it was so boring and unnutritious?
There was no reason to let a guest leave alone in her own home. In order to fulfill her duty as a landlord, she naturally had to follow him.
"What's wrong?" Song Jinsheng asked.
Han Bao's eyes widened as he listened and couldn't believe it.
At this moment, Song Jinsheng put down the teacup, and the smoky halo no longer appeared, and her reddish face returned to normal, returning to her usual indifferent look.
Murong Cheng only felt that he was useless, his mind was in chaos, and he didn't know what to say next.
It seems that King Nanyun will be summoned after he wakes up.
Receiving such care, he looked away from her, as if he was shy, but his eyes were even more intense.
She raised her eyes and saw Murong Cheng looking at her without blinking.
Song Jinsheng was obviously taken aback, a little confused by Murong Cheng's words. He could only say dryly: "It's indeed a bit scalding."
With the boss's appearance, this Mr. Murong...
Song Jinsheng obviously felt a gaze falling on him.
She hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with you? Do you have a fever?"
He obviously wanted to strike up a conversation with her, ask her what kind of tea she drank, and then discuss this topic in depth.
"No...no, I just wanted to say that your tea looks very hot."
Murong Cheng was overjoyed, and his beautiful phoenix eyes visibly lit up.
He didn't intend to remind the boss that Murong Cheng had acted aggressively towards him just now. Now he met the boss like a newlywed daughter-in-law.
Han Bao looked at him and really wanted to cover his eyes. As a man, he could clearly feel that Murong Cheng liked their leader, but the leader still looked confused.
It’s difficult!
Does she care about him?
He obviously felt his heartbeat speed up.
Murong Cheng came back to his senses and saw Song Jinsheng looking at him, his face gradually getting hot. He wanted to fan himself with a folding fan.
He had to find a secluded place to calm down.
What kind of ability does Mr. Murong have? He can actually let the boss accompany him and talk nonsense.
I didn't expect that I would be so useless. My nervous mind went blank and I had no idea what I was talking about.
It's rare that Song Jinsheng would answer such a boring question.
Can you have a fever in the game?
Does it have this function?
Song Jinsheng was a little skeptical. She didn't remember this function, but Murong Cheng did look a little uncomfortable.
Song Jinsheng felt that he should not speak. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Murong Cheng's expression became even more strange.
Aren't you very proud and proud? Now you keep chasing after my boss, but you still can't catch up.
Miss Jin Sheng also liked him a little, so she took the initiative to walk with him.
If she got closer, she could see her reflection in Murong Cheng's eyes.
When Murong Cheng saw Song Jinsheng looking at him, he quickly waved his hands and said, "I don't have a fever, I'm just a little hot. I'll go for a walk and I'll be fine."
"Oh...ok." Song Jinsheng said, "How about I accompany you."
When Song Jinsheng asked, Murong Cheng was stunned.
She originally wanted to say more, but when she looked at Murong Cheng's face, she found that his face was red and he seemed a little uncomfortable.
Suddenly I felt that I was sitting far away from her. Now I wanted to move a stool and sit next to her.
Just let him chase slowly.
Being looked at by the woman he liked, he felt a little unnatural and stammered when speaking. He didn't have the energy to angrily rebuke the officials at all.
He has been following the leader for five years. Over the years, there have been many people chasing the leader, including him. And no one has been able to catch up with the leader.
When this thought came to his mind, he couldn't help but be surprised by his own thoughts.
Then my heart felt warm.
"Okay!" Murong Cheng said.
His voice was obviously trembling, and Han Bao could feel his excitement from the side.
