Chapter 6142: Two worlds 9

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Just wearing a long dress like a nightgown.
A strap is attached to the waist.
Long hair slanted behind the body.
A ray of sunlight penetrated through the window slits.
Sprinkle on him.
Exudes the brilliance of mercury as it vents.
That kind of compelling style.
Let Ye Qingli couldn't help but look at it.
Although I already knew that he was very good.
However, this way.
It looks extraordinarily attractive.
It reveals an incomparable elegance and elegance.
And his movements are equally so freehand.
Although, what he is doing now is nothing more than cooking...
Yes, the action of Jun Aohan is very beautiful.
However, to put it bluntly, in fact, he just waved a large spoon and cooked it there.
There is also a pot next to it.
The porridge is stewed on top.
The buzzing bubble is bubbling.
"you're awake?"
Hear the footsteps.
Jun Aohan raised his head.
I glanced at the door.
Then, I said very casually.
It’s just a very ordinary word.
However, reflecting the current situation, Ye Qingli suddenly felt that the softest part of her heart was touched.
She walked over and gently held his shoulder.
Buried in his hair.
"When did you get up?"
"forgotten."
The man replied in disapproval.
"It seems like there is a moment?"
His movements are very ugly.
One hand waved the spatula and kept cooking.
The other hand, there is still the embers to taste the taste of porridge.
"Hey, this time the temperature is just right."
"Come, try it and taste it."
He changed a spoon, picked up a spoonful, and then, very gentlely handed it into the mouth of Ye Qingli.
"Well."
The temperature is just right.
It will not be burnt, and it will just keep the temperature of the porridge.
Ye Qingli smashed and felt a fragrant, straight in from the porridge.
Let her have a feeling of being relaxed and happy.
"It's much better than the porridge you used to cook."
I remember when she first fell into the ghost palace.
At that time, she did not know that he was the ghost king who was scared.
At that time, he once gave her porridge by hand.
However, the porridge at that time was cooked...
The current level is many times stronger than I did not know.
"Can people's cooking skills have such rapid development?"
Ye Qingli drank a few mouthfuls in one breath.
Very surprised to say.
"Of course, I have practiced many times."
Jun Aohan said very proudly.
"For example, this recipe is the ancient recipe I took from an auction, and the materials inside are all carefully selected by me."
"The light is the recipe, the value is full of hundreds of thousands of gold coins."
"Hey, look at you."
Ye Qingli couldn't help but knock on his forehead.
Hundreds of thousands of gold coins are already equivalent to the total wealth of a small family.
This guy, just used to buy a recipe.
It’s a big loss!
"I am willing."
Jun Aohan smiled and said.
"as long as you like it."
"At least, I think that after reading the recipe, my cooking has really improved a lot."
As long as she can make her happy.
Well, no matter how much it costs, it’s all worth it.
What's more, it's just a few hundred thousand gold coins.
It is nothing at all.
"In this bowl of porridge, I put the saffron, the Tibetan grass, the deciduous ice lotus..."
Jun Aohan is very skilled at counting the names of a large number of herbs.