When Heimu came to the back door of Ye's house, he remembered something and scratched his head with regret.
Why didn't the master let the little spiritual bird deliver the message without anyone noticing, but let him, a subordinate, sneak into Ye's house to report the message?
Alas, his life is so miserable!
Feeling emotional, Kuromu was still thinking about when to sneak in.
"Chirp~"
Just when he was thinking hard, a bird chirped from the wall. Heimu looked up and saw the blue-feathered sparrow looking at him condescendingly and coldly, his eyes filled with joy.
Kuroki danced like a monkey to show his intention to come, and then hurriedly took out a pen and paper from the Najie to write a letter.
Ever since their master, Ye Mulin, sent a message through Feiqiao, they, the subordinates, had prepared the Four Treasures of the Study very conspicuously in case of emergencies, and now they really came in handy.
Kuroki exaggerated happily while also writing down in detail the things that needed to be reported.
When Kuromu carefully rolled it into a small paper roll, the blue-feathered sparrow flew down very conspicuously, opened its mouth and pecked the small paper roll, and flew away before Kuromu could say a word. It was not an ordinary aloofness.
Heimu looked at the blue-feathered sparrow flying away, moved his lips, and turned around silently to leave.
As soon as Ye Feiran came out of the space, the blue-feathered sparrow immediately pounced towards her, its sharp mouth opened, and a small scroll of paper immediately caught her eye.
"Hey, your master sent me a message again!" Ye Feiran said while picking up the small scroll.
The blue-feathered sparrow shook its head and landed on Ye Feiran's shoulder. She closed her eyes and inhaled hard. The mistress smelled so good!
It is not a sexual bird, but it just likes the fragrance of its mistress and it smells very comfortable.
Ye Feiran didn't know the little movements of the Blue Feathered Spirit Bird. When he saw the content on the small paper scroll, he fell into deep thought.
Master Li Qiuxiang's brother wants revenge, so this is a good opportunity.
Thinking of this, the corners of Ye Feiran's lips curved up. Who wouldn't kill someone with a borrowed knife?
Ye Feiran wrote a small note and said, "Lan Yu, go back quickly and ask what level of cultivation Master Li Qiuxiang's brother is?"
"Tweet~"
The blue-feathered sparrow responded, then flapped its wings and flew away.
It moved very quickly and disappeared into the sunset.
When the blue-feathered sparrow came back, Ye Feiran happened to come out of the shower. She glanced at the small note and squinted her eyes slightly, "Lingji monk?"
Haha...just the right thing to borrow a knife to kill someone!
Without further ado, Ye Feiran immediately prepared what he needed, finished dinner hastily and slipped out quietly.
When she came to the place where she killed Li Qiuxiang and Master Li Qiuxiang, she saw a figure that seemed to blend into the night.
"Why are you here?" Ye Feiran asked with raised eyebrows, but a touch of emotion flashed through his heart.
Ye Murin turned to look at Ye Feiran, and lightly opened her thin lips, "You are no match for the Lingji cultivator now, I don't worry."
Ye Feiran looked Ye Murin up and down, with a teasing arc on his face, "So, your cultivation level must be above the spiritual silence stage!"
Faced with Ye Feiran's lack of tone, Ye Murin pinched her eyebrows helplessly, changed the subject and said, "What are you going to do?"
Ye Feiran twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, crossed his hands across his chest and said, "Didn't you guess it?"
Ye Mu Lin's lips curled up, "Okay, you go and arrange it, and I'll help you keep an eye on it."
"Thanks!"
Ye Feiran didn't show any pretense, he said thank you and immediately went to arrange the scene of the murder.
It didn't take long for Ye Feiran to arrange it. Her arrangement was very simple, but it was irrefutable. It was very difficult to deny it, but if the people of the Zhu family were smart, it would be easy to wash away their grievances.
Ye Feiran's hatred towards Fangdong was also reflected in the fact that Zhu's family was so anxious that they couldn't think of a way to wash away their grievances.
Furthermore, even if the Zhu family clears their grievances, because of the existence of Ye Hai, the Ye family and her will not be implicated so quickly.
As long as she has time, she will naturally be able to kill more people with a borrowed knife depending on how things develop.
Ye Feiran was very confident about this plan.
Ye Mulin looked at the little woman coming in the moonlight, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and asked softly, "Is that okay?"
"Okay." Ye Feiran nodded, "Let's go, I'll make you a midnight snack, but I have to borrow your kitchen."
The welfare came so suddenly, Ye Mulin was very happy, "Let's go then!"
The two of them walked side by side, and Ye Mulin glanced at a dark place quietly.
Night King's Mansion, Dining Room.
"Ran'er, do you need Chef Gao to help you?" Ye Mulin asked, with an unconcealable expectation in his eyes.
The little woman promised to make him a midnight snack. He had been looking forward to it for a long time. The first meal was finally here tonight. How could he not look forward to it?
Ye Feiran waved his hand, "No need to disturb Chef Gao, just tell me where the ingredients are."
Ye Murin naturally didn't know, so Heimu, who had been standing behind him, stepped forward to introduce him at the right time.
Ye Feiran looked at Heimu with a teasing smile on his face.
Kuroki suddenly scratched his head in embarrassment. He just came to the dining room looking for food sometimes because he was too greedy.
Ye Feiran glanced at the dining room, asked Ye Mulin to prepare a man to light the fire, and then kicked him and Heimu out.
Kuroki turned back three times and asked curiously, "Master, what do you think Madam will cook as a late-night snack? Is it really edible?"
Ye Mulin glanced at Heimu with a cold look, "Very free?"
Hearing this, Kuroki suddenly became excited and said immediately, "Master, I remembered something that I haven't arranged yet, so I will arrange it immediately."
Ye Murin glanced at Heimu's back, then looked back at the dining room, feeling more and more excited. I think Ran'er's midnight snack should be edible!
No, even if it tastes terrible, he will eat it all. What matters is Ran'er's intention, and it doesn't matter how it tastes.
Half an hour later, Ye Feiran made two bowls of noodle soup, which not only contained beef, vegetables, but also a poached egg. He also made a cold cucumber, a cold fungus, a fried peanut, and a duck.
Chin, paired with a jar of fine wine.
Ye Murin looked at the things on the stone table and praised them, "Ran'er, these soup noodles and vegetables look good, how do they taste?"
Ye Feiran glanced at Ye Murin and said, "Eat the noodles quickly! Otherwise, the noodles will become lumpy and won't taste good."
After saying that, Ye Feiran took the lead in eating. She is a foodie, so her cooking skills are naturally not bad, not to mention that with the seasonings from her previous life, there is no way it won’t taste good.
"good!"
Ye Murin responded and ate the noodle soup gracefully. As soon as he took his mouthful, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
After chewing carefully, he praised it loudly, "I didn't expect that Ran'er's cooking skills are so good. I will be so lucky in the future."
Hearing this, Ye Feiran was slightly stunned. The last sentence really made people think deeply, but it was only fleeting.
"Except for this meal, there are still nineteen more meals. Your Highness, the Night King, must cherish them."
Ye Murin glanced at Ye Feiran with his dark eyes, stopped talking, and finished the bowl of noodle soup gracefully without even a drop of soup left.
Ye Feiran pushed the two bowls aside, stretched out his hand to pour a glass of wine for Ye Murin, and said with a smile, "These are just dishes to go with wine, give it a try!"
Next, Ye Murin tasted it slowly, cherishing the first late-night snack Ye Feiran made for him. His eyes were full of happy smiles. Even after decades, he still clearly remembered the first meal.