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Chapter 929 The luck that saved the Milky Way in the previous life

"Mu Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

After leaving Feng Jiuqing's room, Qingge called Mu Yuan at the end of the corridor.

Mu Yuan paused and turned around, but did not look at her, but just looked at the basin of the water in his hand.

"What are the princess's instructions?"

"What's wrong with you?" Qingge looked at him with his head tilted.

He has never said a word since they came back.

Although I have been helping with work, I ignore anyone and just do my own things.

What happened to Mu Yuan like this, as if he was keeping others from thousands of miles away?

"Are you angry?"

"No, the princess is thinking too much." Mu Yuan wanted to give her a smile, but he was not a person who was good at smiling.

What's more, there is no urge to laugh tonight.

This laugh is too forced and it will never come out.

"I'm not angry, it must be something so distant."

Qingge followed him, "Go down the basin first."

Mu Yuan didn't say anything and walked towards the kitchen.

I walked to the door of the kitchen, but stopped again, turned around and finally glanced at her.

"Princess, Qiqiao has prepared bath soup for you, so you should go back to take a shower and change your clothes first."

"I'll send you snacks later. After eating, I'll take a break."

"Are you driving me away?" Mu Yuan was too weird like this.

Everyone has known each other for so long, and he is in a bad mood, how can she not see it?

Qingge directly grabbed the basin of water from his hand and walked into the kitchen first.

"It smells so good!" It smells so good!

As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the fragrance of chrysanthemums.

"You made chrysanthemum stew, and... jujube cake!" They are all desserts and drinks she likes!

Qingge put down the basin and rushed over to open the lid of the pot.

It is indeed her favorite date cake.

Just as he was about to reach out to get it, Mu Yuan quickly walked over and pulled her dirty little hand back.

"Go and wash your hands first! Don't you think it's dirty?"

Only then did Chu Qingge notice that his hands were indeed very dirty.

Outside, they are killing bats and killing people to save people. How can they not be dirty?

Mu Yuan brought a basin of water from outside.

After Qingge washed his hands, he had already put the snacks on the plate and placed them on the low table beside him.

Qingge immediately sat down at the low table, ate regardless of his image.

She really didn't expect that Mu Yuan was simply a treasure man.

Can fight, watch, take care of people, and cook.

It is incredible that a man can actually practice his skills so meticulously.

"I still remember that at the beginning, the snacks you made were so bad. They were made by Xianglan before, right?"

Qingge stuffed a piece of date cake into his mouth, looked back at him, his mouth full of food, and even his words were full of bulging.

“When did the craft become so good?”

Mu Yuan lowered his head and glanced at himself with both hands.

She didn't know how many times she had trained her hands in the past few days in order to please her.

I didn’t know anything about the kitchen from the beginning to now being fully proficient, and I have been trained through repeated training.

But he didn't plan to tell her about these things.

"It's delicious," he reminded in a warm voice, "Be careful to choke."

Chu Qingge was almost choked. She finally swallowed the food in her mouth. She quickly drank half a cup of chrysanthemum sausage and cleared her throat.
Chapter completed!
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