"What's the matter?" Bai Ling frowned, not understanding why he stood motionless at the door of the kitchen, with an unknown light in his deep eyes. She touched her hair for the first time, "Is there a problem?"

She should be well washed.

"No." The corners of Wen Ruyu's mouth curled up slightly, and he gently put the big bowl of porridge in his hand on the table, and then he took the bowl that had been prepared by the side and filled it up.

Bai Ling walked in, and even when he was serving porridge, he looked very good-looking when he sat up, just like a British noble chef.

"Sit!" After Wen Ruyu put down the bowl, he opened a seat for Bai Ling in a gentlemanly manner, and said softly, then took a platter of various fruits and placed it in front of her.

"Thank you!" Bai Ling held the spoon and looked at the porridge in the bowl. It was not ordinary white rice porridge. There were lotus seeds and white fungus in it, and the whole bowl of porridge was very white, which looked appetizing. The things are obviously with the right proportions, shining like pearls.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with eating this thing at this time, after all, how long has it been since the end of the world?

The problem is, Bai Ling hasn't had a bowl of hot porridge for a long time, and almost forgot the taste of this porridge, and the fruit is just a few canned fruits.

After Wen Ruyu filled it up for herself, he sat across from Bai Ling, watching her lower her head slightly, stirring the spoon in her hand but not moving, although he didn't know what she was thinking, but at this moment, for some reason, his heart was depressed. It's a little uncomfortable. It seems that she doesn't have anything that should be enjoyed in this world.

For Wen Ruyu, living, why not enjoy it when conditions permit?

"Isn't it delicious?" Wen Ruyu took a sip and tasted the taste, then smiled, "It's not bad!" 

This was Wen Ruyu's first time cooking, and he cut the fruit himself.

In Wen's house, he didn't have to do anything, and Han Xin was always by his side. Han Xin was like his deacon, and everything would be taken care of for him, including cooking, of course.

In order to cater to the picky Wen Ruyu's taste, Han Xin personally took the chef certificate in several countries before meeting Wen Ruyu's requirements.

It can be seen that when Wen Ruyu said that the porridge he made was okay, it meant that the taste was already good.

Bai Ling just sighed, picked up the spoon, took a sip, looked at the handsome face opposite with her eyes wide in surprise. It melted in the mouth, with the unique sweetness of lotus seeds, how did he do it?

Bai Ling had never had such delicious porridge.

Wen Ruyu watched Bai Ling staring at him, and finally showed a shallow smile, his heart beating uncontrollably.

"It's delicious!" Bai Ling praised without hesitation, no wonder Bai Xiaoxi said that the food made by Han Xin is delicious, and this kind of craftsmanship has caught up with Michelin chefs.

Wen Ruyu's face became hot for the first time, "Then drink some more!" Then he suddenly thought of something, "Did you eat the food in your room last night?" 

After cleaning herself up for a bit, she went to sleep directly when she arrived here at night. Hearing what Wen Ruyu said, Bai Ling was stunned, "Was there food in my room?"

Wen Ruyu looked at Bai Ling's bewildered look, and laughed inwardly, "I brought you something at ten o'clock last night, and you answered me!”

At that time, she was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, but her voice was very clear, thinking that she was still not asleep.

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