Hua Ning'er looked at these and felt hungry all of a sudden, as if she had appetite.

Mainly because of looking at these, Hua Ning'er could imagine the delicious food made by Ye Hongrui.

Hua Ning'er also has a feeling of smelling the fragrance.

She remembered that in that world, she was still a rabbit, and Ye Hongrui made chicken for it to eat.

At that time, Ye Hongrui would tear the chicken into pieces, very small pieces, which made it easy for her to eat.

She found it very delicious.

Even chicken soup is delicious.

Thinking of the delicious food, Hua Ning'er's eyes were bright and bright, with a dazzling light.

Looking at Hua Ning'er's eyes, Ye Hongrui laughed.

He reached out and touched Hua Ning'er's hair, "You can eat it after a while."

Ye Hongrui knew that Hua Ning'er was looking forward to it, so he naturally had to make chicken soup.

Fortunately, there are some condiments on the stove here.

Ye Hongrui washed his hands and started to do it.

Hua Ning'er said, "Brother, I'll help you."

"Just play on the side."

Ye Hongrui was reluctant to let Hua Ning'er work.

Let Hua Ning'er go and rest.

But Hua Ning'er still likes to stay with Ye Hongrui.

Even if she just watched from the side, she would feel a sense of warmth and warmth in her heart.

Hua Ning'er moved a stool and sat next to Ye Hongrui.

Watching Ye Hongrui scald the chicken with hot water, then began to pluck the chicken feathers.

Even if you do such a move, Ye Hongrui's every move is elegant and noble.

It's like doing some artwork.

"Brother, are you tired?"

Hua Ning'er was worried that Ye Hongrui was tired and wanted to come forward to help.

"How can this be exhausted?"

"Brother, although this is a strange place, I feel very warm because of you."

With Ye Hongrui at the place, Hua Ninger felt like home.

Hearing this sentence, Ye Hongrui paused his movements.

He looked at Hua Ning'er deeply, and his eyes showed a pity and pampering light, "Don't worry about anything, my brother will always be with you."

"Yeah." Hua Ning'er nodded vigorously, and she naturally believed Ye Hongrui.

This sense of trust is soaked in the bones.

Only in front of Ye Hongrui can Hua Ning'er become like a little girl.

In Ye Hongrui's opinion, such a flower Ning'er is really cute.

Looking at Hua Ning'er, Ye Hongrui's heart will become soft.

In fact, Ye Hongrui is not keen on cooking.

But being able to cook for your loved one is also a feeling of enjoyment.

Especially when looking at Hua Ning'er's expectant gaze, Ye Hongrui was full of energy.

Even cooking, he felt that it became meaningful.

Ye Hongrui pulled out all the chicken feathers, chopped them up, and prepared to make chicken soup.

There is also a chicken, which he made beggar chicken.

It is made from chicken in the soil, and the fragrance is completely different from what is made in the pot.

Ye Hongrui planned to make two chickens and let Hua Ninger eat more at night.

She hasn't eaten meat well for several days in a row, so she should make up for it.

In the evening, Hua Ning'er helped Ye Hongrui burn the fire and Ye Hongrui cooked.

Under the night, smoke rose above the houses.

Looking at Ye Hongrui working next to the stove, Hua Ning'er felt a peaceful feeling in her heart.

At this time, Hua Ning'er didn't have to think about anything. She was very relaxed and thought about having a good meal in a while.

This feeling is beautiful.

Let her forget all her worries.

When Ye Hongrui lowered his head, he saw Hua Ning'er's dazed eyes. He smiled elegantly, "What are you thinking?"
Chapter completed!