Thinking of this, Ye Mulin looked up at Chef Gao and asked, "Besides spiritual cakes, what other spiritual food do you know?"
"As long as I have the ingredients, I can cook anything, and I know how to retain the spiritual power of most of the ingredients, which others can't do," Chef Gao said with confidence.
"Okay, tell Heimu what ingredients you need. I will taste the spiritual food you make every day from now on. As long as it is done well, you will be rewarded." Ye Mulin said with his hands behind his back.
When he thought of Ye Feiran's greedy appearance, he felt very beautiful.
"Yes, thank you, His Highness the Night King." Chef Gao responded with excitement.
Next, Ye Murin ate a piece of each kind of spiritual cake. The aftertaste was refreshing, smooth and had a long aftertaste, with a hint of spiritual power. He, who never liked sweets, found it very delicious.
Chef Gao looked at Ye Mulin and felt very nervous. He didn't know if this spiritual cake could reach the eyes of His Highness the Night King?
When Chef Gao almost couldn't help but ask, Ye Mulin finally said, "It tastes really good. Put the rest in the food box and put it beautifully."
"Yes!" Chef Gao received Ye Murin's praise, his face was filled with joy, and he quickly put the cake into the food box.
At this time, Heimu finally understood what was going on. He dared to love his master because of Miss Ye.
Therefore, after Chef Gao retired, Heimu smiled and said, "Master, would you like to go down and find out what Miss Ye usually likes to eat?"
"Go! Be more detailed." Ye Murin nodded.
"Okay, my subordinates will go investigate immediately." Kuroki responded, as happy as if he was going out to meet the girl he likes.
Ye Murin took the food box to the restaurant near the roadside stall and chose a private dining room. She ordered some stir-fry and went to the roadside stall to wait for Ye Feiran.
When Ye Feiran arrived, he saw Ye Murin who had finished drinking a pot of tea, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Why did you come so early?"
"I happen to be fine tonight."
Ye Murin frowned slightly when he saw Ye Feiran still pretending to be a man, couldn't he wear women's clothes in front of him?
Ye Feiran noticed his frown and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Ye Murin immediately relaxed his brows, glanced at the boss who was cooking, and continued, "Ran'er, hurry up and order what you like. I've prepared some delicious food for you, but I'll put it in the restaurant opposite."
Hearing this, Ye Feiran's eyes flashed with light, and he asked a little anxiously, "What kind of food?"
Seeing the light in Ye Feiran's eyes, Ye Mulin raised the corners of his lips with a faint arc, pretending to be mysterious and said, "You will know later, but I guarantee you will like it."
Hearing this, Ye Feiran became even more curious and asked with a smile, "Is it a lot?"
"It shouldn't be a problem to feed you." Ye Mulin assessed the situation before saying.
After getting along with each other for this period of time, he naturally knew that Ye Feiran was very good at eating, but the restaurant also had other dishes besides Linggao, so there was nothing wrong with his words.
"Okay, let's go then!"
After saying that, Ye Feiran took Ye Murin's hand and walked directly to the restaurant opposite, not forgetting to leave the tea money.
At the same time, she also ignored the word "feeding".
Ye Murin looked at his hand held by Ye Feiran, felt the soft and boneless touch in his palm, and raised the corners of his lips with a happy arc.
This is the first time Ran'er takes the initiative to hold his hand!
Well - this is an important event worth remembering.
Naturally, Ye Feiran didn't know the little Jiujiu in Ye Mulin's heart, so he pulled Ye Mulin and strode towards the restaurant, thinking about the delicious food in his mouth.
"Where?"
"No. 1 elegant cabin."
Ye Feiran pulled Ye Murin into the elegant compartment No. 1. When he saw a tall food box, he immediately let go of his hand and went straight to the food box. While opening the food box, he asked, "This is what you brought to me."
Delicious food?”
"Yeah!" Ye Murin responded, looking at his slender hand with a little regret, why didn't he hold it longer?
Ye Feiran's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the exquisite spiritual cake. He couldn't wait to reach out and pick up a piece of mung bean cake and put it into his mouth.
When she felt the trace of spiritual power, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, and she said in a vague voice, "There is actually a spiritual power breath."
"Yes, this is the spiritual cake I asked Chef Gao to make, so that when you taste the food, you can also absorb a bit of spiritual power." Ye Murin smiled, picked up a piece of red date cake with chopsticks, and sent it to Ye Feiran
Around the mouth.
Ye Feiran raised his eyes to look at Ye Mulin, was slightly startled, and immediately opened his mouth to accept the feeding.
Seeing that Ye Feiran didn't refuse, Ye Murin felt happy and quickly opened the layers of food boxes and arranged them neatly on the table.
"Wow~ There are so many pastries, are they all spiritual cakes?" Ye Feiran looked at the exquisite spiritual cakes and kept swallowing, not caring about his own image at all.
"Yes, you try it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Murin had already put a piece of Baihua cake to Ye Feiran's mouth.
"This is Baihua cake."
"Hmm - delicious!"
"This is mince cake."
"This is orange bee cake."
"..."
Under Ye Murin's feeding, Ye Feiran tasted ten different kinds of spiritual cakes at once, and his taste buds were greatly satisfied.
Ye Murin looked at Ye Feiran like a child, and his mood was very beautiful. For a moment, he even wished that time could stand still.
Her satisfaction, his happiness!
When he finished eating half of the spiritual cake, Ye Feiran suddenly looked at Ye Murin with a smile.
Ye Murin raised his eyebrows slightly and gently opened his thin lips, "What's wrong?"
Ye Feiran glanced at the spirit cake, coughed lightly and said, "Don't you want to eat it?"
"I don't like sweets very much, these are prepared for you."
Ye Mulin looked at Ye Feiran with eyes as dark as night, and he was actually waiting for her next words, such as a compliment.
"Ah? You don't like sweets?" Ye Feiran looked surprised. Thinking that he specially prepared spiritual cakes for himself, a strange feeling flashed in his heart, and he quickly thanked him, "Mr. Ye, thank you!"
"There is no one else here, so you don't need to call me Mr. Ye." Ye Murin was still very concerned about what Ye Feiran called him.
"Your Highness the Night King, thank you!"
Ye Mulin: "..."
Suddenly I felt that Mr. Ye sounded much nicer than His Highness the King of the Night.
Ye Feiran looked at the spirit cake and rolled his eyes. Then he noticed that Ye Mulin had a bad look on his face and said with a flattering look, "Ye Mulin, since you don't eat, I'm full too. Don't you know that I'm full?"
Can you pack it up and go back?"
"Pack it?" Ye Mulin frowned slightly.
"Well, I just want to take it home and eat it when I'm hungry." Ye Feiran explained quickly, with a flattering smile still on her pretty face. She was a little embarrassed to eat and take it at the same time, and she wanted to pack it.
Go back home and give it to your aunt and grandpa to have a taste.
Hearing this, the corner of Ye Murin's mouth raised a hint of joy, "Ran'er can do whatever he likes. If you want to eat it in the future, you can always tell me and I will bring it to you."
"Really?" Ye Feiran's eyes sparkled, like a cute little fox.