Need to Propose to Seven Men What to Do! - Chapter 230

[Chapter 231]

夜剑寒用事实告诉楚总，他不仅会做饭，还很会做。

一桌子菜端上桌的时候，楚暮云很惊讶：“真没看出来。”

与楚总的分分钟炸厨房相比，夜剑寒做了一桌子菜，周身却没办半点儿油烟味，坐下拿起酒杯，端的是霸道总裁范儿，哪里看得出丁点儿家庭煮夫的模样。

楚暮云略犹豫：“你这不是法术变得吧？”好看不好吃。

夜剑寒长手一伸，夹起一块红烧肉塞进他嘴里。

楚暮云冷不防被喂了一口，刚想皱眉表示不满，却立马被口腔里蔓延的香味给征服了。

肉香不腻，入口后无论是口感和滋味都好到爆炸，楚暮云这舌头也是尝过无数美食的，且不提在魔界的日子，单单是在地球的逍遥日子就让他吃遍天下美食了。

可即便是米其林三星餐厅的特约大厨做的拿手菜也比不过夜剑寒这随意下厨煮的家常菜。

楚暮云很震惊。

夜剑寒轻笑：“怎么样？”

楚暮云：“……好吃。”实在是说不出不好吃这三个字。

夜剑寒笑了笑。

楚暮云意外有了胃口，坐下来挨个尝起来，一共四菜一汤，竟是各有特色，哪个都好吃的让人停不下来。

楚暮云礼仪很好，向来是食不言寝不语的典范，所以正儿八经地吃了一通，竟是半句话都没说。

夜剑寒一直瞧着他，嘴角始终挂着很明显的笑意。

吃好之后，楚暮云看向他：“你不是只吃灵魂吗？”

夜剑寒：“灵魂是生存的必要，这些是爱好。”

楚暮云恍然：“也对，你的尊号可是暴食。”

Ye Jianhan smiled: “Well, it can arouse people’s desire to ‘gluttony’.”

Chu Muyun believed what he said. After trying this craft, anyone who doesn’t want to eat will fall in love with it.

Ye Jianhan looked at him and said, “You don’t even know how to cook a meal. How did you two spend the hundred years of raising your anger?”

Back then, when Shen Yun was raising the shisha, he was a well-known venerable in the human world, serving him. There are many people who follow one after another, and because the shisha likes to eat fish, the chef who specializes in fish invites a platoon, so naturally they don’t have to worry about eating and drinking.

But Ling Xuan dug it out of the hole in the ground. He knew nothing, and there was nothing. Ling Mu stayed with him in the hole all day, and no one was there to serve him. It would be a problem to eat and drink.

Chu Muyun spread his hands and said, “Qiankun bag, restaurant.”

“…” Ye Jianhan: “You guys have eaten like this for more than a hundred years?”

Chu Muyun was silent: I didn’t think there was anything wrong with this before, but now Why do you feel like something is not right?

“Haha,” Ye Jianhan poked at his scar unceremoniously: “No wonder you raise a child in a crooked way.”

Chu Muyun: “…”

Ye Jianhan sighed, “Stay for a few days, until the outside is calm. , I’ll send you to Zhaomeishan.”

Although Chu Muyun didn’t mention how to ask him to help, Ye Jianhan obviously knew very well—as long as he didn’t stop him, he would be a big help.

Chu Muyun felt a little ashamed and said, “Actually…”

Ye Jianhan actually guessed what he was going to say: “I know you don’t care about the bed, but I think you try to care.”

Chu Muyun slightly Startled.

Ye Jianhan said, “Okay, don’t think too much, just sleep with me in the past few days.”

Actually, she actually slept, what Chu Muyun’s thoughts were, and Ye Jianhan realized it early in the morning. I’m afraid I haven’t slept well in the past three thousand years.

But why is this necessary?

Chu Muyun clearly knew the reason, but he couldn’t understand it.

Emotions, no matter how much you see, how much you understand, and how much you know, it can’t be compared to experiencing it yourself.

But Chu Muyun couldn’t understand it.

At night, Ye Jianhan slept very well, but Chu Muyun slept very unsteadily. Closing his eyes was a continuous dream, opening his eyes, he would forget about half of it, and the few vague fragments left behind could only be pieced together. Some messy pictures.

There was no one else in the dream, only him and Ye Xiaohan.

I can see him clearly, but I feel that something is not right.

Especially one night, he actually dreamed that Ye Xiaohan cooked him a table of dishes, and looked at him with anticipation in his eyes, hoping that he could taste it.

What did he do?

Oh, I turned around coldly, and left with a flick of my sleeves.

Ye Xiaohan, who was left there, was full of disappointment on his calm face. He stared blankly at the front, his black eyes gradually losing their luster.

Chu Muyun wanted to scold: How on earth did you raise children? It’s fine if you don’t do it yourself. He made it for you. Is it difficult for you to give it a taste and encourage it?

Unfortunately, he couldn’t say anything in the dream.

In fact, after waking up, Chu Muyun felt that this was probably a ‘dream’. Thoughts in the day and dreams in the night, it is estimated that his guilt towards Ye Jianhan was reflected on Ye Xiaohan, so he had such an endless dream.

The days went by in a flash, and the outside stopped, and Chu Muyun should get up and look at Meishan.

Now Ling Xuan’s place is too noisy. It is estimated that there are a lot of people waiting around. If you want to attack him, you have to cross the ‘big mountains and rivers’, which is really exhausting.

So Chu Muyun decided to go to Yan Shen (jealous) first.

Yan Chen had been extremely quiet for a while, Ye Jianhan had eyeliner everywhere, Chu Muyun asked about the situation, and he naturally told him everything.

The Shengmen rioted, and Yan Chen suppressed the frantic airflow by himself.

You must know that three thousand years ago, Shen Shiyan, Xie Qianlan, Jun Mo, and Ye Jianhan were the only four who suppressed the rioting Shengmen, but Yan Chen carried it all by himself, which really hurt his vitality.

Chu Muyun’s mind moved slightly and asked, “What’s wrong with Mo Jiushao’s injury?”

Ye Jianhan said, “You really miss him.”

Chu Muyun cleared his throat: “He has a life to protect him. , it’s definitely not a trivial matter that can make him hurt.”

Ye Jianhan said coldly, “He wanted to drag you out of the sect of life, but he was backlashed.”

Chu Muyun was stunned for a moment.

Ye Jianhan said: “The Shengmen riots at that time were not as stable as three thousand years ago, not to mention that even with such a stable Shengmen, after the sinking hookah was opened, it fell into a cycle of reincarnation, and it took a hundred years of cultivation to recover. Jiu Shao’s vain attempt to find you from the rioting life is basically seeking death.”

Chu Muyun frowned slightly.

Ye Jianhan glanced at his expression and continued: “Thanks to the protection you gave him, his life was saved, but he was also seriously injured, and then he died to find the Mantra Pill, and the injury added to the injury. Life is tough.”

Chu Muyun said nothing.

Ye Jianhan smiled, and asked in return, “I’m thinking ‘why is this’?”

Chu Muyun: “…”

Ye Jianhan flicked him, “You’re a little conscientious.”

Chu Muyun looked up . Seriously said: “Cause and effect cycle, no one can escape.” Including himself.

Ye Jianhan chuckled and shook his head, but said nothing more.

Zhaomei Mountain lives on the high ground, no matter what the weather is outside, here is a cold scene of frost and snow flying and red plums shining in the sky.

[End of This Chapter]