She promised Yunjue seriously: "The food we made now is definitely better than what we had been stuffed in the food box for a while. Moreover, the food we usually eat in the hotel has been transferred from the kitchen to the room where we eat. The food is half cold and the taste is greatly reduced. Most of the food has to be freshly cooked."

"It makes sense, it makes sense!" Yun Jue nodded repeatedly and looked at Ye Xingbei: "Auntie, we can let... let..."

He pointed at Mu Qingwan and said halfway, and was stuck.

"My name is Mu Qingwan," Mu Qingwan quickly introduced himself, "If my benefactor doesn't mind, just call me Wanwan."

"Benefactor?" Yun Jue was glad that the things in his mouth had already swallowed, otherwise he would have to spit it out.

He waved his hands in awkward manner, "Don't call me any benefactor, it's too shocking! Just call me Yunjue or Ajue, either!"

"Well," Mu Qingwan smiled shyly, "Then I will call you Ajue, what kind of dishes do you like to eat? I'll make it for you to eat."

"Too many!" Yun Jue announced more than a dozen dishes in one go: "I love these dishes! Of course, if you know how to cook something special that I have never eaten before, I will definitely like it too! Anyway, I like to eat as long as it is delicious, but compared to salty dishes, I love sweet dishes and spicy dishes, especially spicy dishes!"

"Then I will make you sweet food first," Mu Qingwan said: "You have injuries on your body, and you can't eat spicy food now. When your injury is healed, I will make you spicy food."

Yun Jue nodded again.

As long as there is something delicious, everything is easy to discuss!

Mu Qingwan looked at Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei: "What do you like to eat?"

"Stop using honorific words, it sounds awkward:" Ye Xingbei said with a smile: "My name is Ye Xingbei, you can call me Beibei."

"How rude?" Mu Qingwan said: "You are my savior's aunt. If you don't mind, I will call you auntie with my savior in the future?"

Ye Xingbei: “…”

Can she say she minds?

"It's okay," said Ye Xingbei: "I think you and I are about the same age as you want. Just call me Beibei."

"Yes, I think you are very young, too," Mu Qingwan couldn't help but feel curious: "You, are you twenty years old?"

Ye Xingbei smiled: "I'm twenty-one."

"I'm twenty years old," Mu Qingwan said: "I'm younger than you, so I'll call you aunt in the future."

Ye Xingbei: “…”

Just one year away, my sister.

Even if you call me sister, I will accept it. Why do you have to call me aunt?

"Auntie, what do you and your uncle like to eat?" Mu Qingwan looked towards the kitchen: "That's the kitchen, right, aunt?"

Ye Xingbei: “…”

well.

never mind.

Anyway, this is not the first time I am a little aunt.

Just my aunt.

She made a gesture of invitation: "It's here, I'll accompany you."

The two entered the kitchen one by one.

Each small building is equipped with a chef and a chef.

Mu Qingwan asked the chef and the chef to wash and cut vegetables for her, and she quickly took out various seasonings for later use.

She doesn't let the chef cut some dishes, she cut them herself.

Her knife skills were so fast that she had afterimages, cut into silk, as thin as silk.

Ye Xingbei was amazed: "You, are you so amazing?"

"What?" Mu Qingwan turned her head to look at her.
Chapter completed!