"Naturally." Emperor Ming Jue snorted scornfully. Besides Ben Jun, who can do it? Mu Yan this time is really shocked, "you, personally cook for me?"“ Nature The same answer“ But why? " Mingming is a superior emperor. To him, all the people in the martial arts world are nothing but ants. Mingming... He should be respected by all the people in the world, so that all women flock to him and love him like crazy. Why do such people put on such ridiculous aprons and wash their hands to make soup. The Emperor Ming Jue slightly approached her and said slowly, "because, Mu Yan, the food you cooked is too bad for your health." Mu Yan's forehead was full of green tendons. This asshole! It's true that all the moving things are floating clouds. She raised the corner of her lip, showing a smile that seemed to be sarcastic and enchanting. "It's not good for your health. Did you eat so much that day? I thought you were very satisfied with my craftsmanship“ Well, satisfied. " The Emperor Ming Jue face does not change color way, "as long as is mu Yan to do, I am satisfied.". It doesn't matter if you eat for a lifetime. " Mu Yan was stunned. But listen to Emperor Ming Jue continue: "but, you and small treasure can't. You are weak. Xiaobao is still a child. You can't eat those things. In the future, I will be responsible for your food. "“ I said that the chef who makes these dishes, as long as you like, can let him accompany you all his life. " Mu Yan was staring at him with a roar in his ears. For a moment, he seemed to hear the deafening heartbeat. Her heart, almost out of her chest. She thought that there might never be another person in the world, like the man in front of her, who could forget his identity and do anything for her that didn't conform to her identity. Mu Yan has a bad feeling. If Emperor Ming Jue's feelings had been so blazing, he would have been determined. If she can't get along with this man day and night, she will be unable to keep her heart“ What are you looking at me for? " The Emperor Ming Jue slightly frowned, and then put the dish into her plate. The action was gentle, but the tone was not good. "Even if you want to cultivate Tanling flower, you can't help eating. If you let me know that you don't eat anything for four hours and just play the piano, you won't want to see Xiaobao again. " This time, Muyan rarely disagreed with him. But silently deliver the dishes from the Jue of Emperor Ming to the entrance. Fried vegetables are spicy and delicious. When you eat them in Muyan's mouth, you only feel a touch of acid and a touch of sweet. See Emperor Ming Jue still keep to oneself clip dish. Mu Yan suddenly picked up a piece of shrimp and put it into the mouth of Emperor Ming Jue. "Don't you want to taste your own craft?" Emperor Ming Jue a Zheng, along with behind expressionless ground shrimp, chew into abdomen. No one noticed that his ears turned red. The corner of the mouth also tilts a shallow radian. Then, he coughed quickly and said, "I'm hungry too. You can continue to feed me." He won't say that his body today doesn't need to eat any food at all. Even in the martial arts mainland, there is no hunger at all. Mu Yan blinked, "aren't chopsticks there?" The man on the opposite side frowned, looking very unhappy, "I'm tired." Tired enough to eat? Have the strength to give her a lot of food? Mu Yan rolled a white eye, but did not expose this man.