In a few years, maybe the person he washes his hands and makes soup for will be the girl opposite, right?
Her royal chef will be someone else...
The uncomfortable feeling in my heart came back again.
If it were another girl, that would be fine. She could still take advantage of her master and trick the couple into coming to her place more often so that Lou Qianyue could continue to cook for her.
But this girl didn't treat her very well. If she really got married and had a lot of love in front of Lou Qianyue, maybe Lou Qianyue wouldn't even come to her place in three to five years.
In a few more decades, I am afraid that my master will be forgotten...
There was a vague feeling of being abandoned, which made her sigh deeply.
"Azi, what's wrong with you?" Bu Yufeng Shen waved his finger in front of her.
Ah Zi grabbed his hand and took a look. Bu Yufeng's hand shape was also very beautiful, with long joints, white and strong bones, and some thin calluses on the palm. At first glance, it looked like the hands of a martial artist.
Unlike Lou Qianyue, her hands look like they were carved from mutton-fat jade, making people want to touch them when they see them.
What's even more rare is that despite practicing extremely hard, he has never left any calluses or even a small scar on his palms. He can truly live up to the title of "Bai Jade Flawless".
She was a little lost in thought again, Bu Yufeng's palm was held by her unconsciously, her handsome face blushed slightly, and there was warmth in her heart, and she said softly: "Azi."
Ah Zi suddenly raised her eyes and asked him without thinking: "Senior Brother Bu, what kind of food do you know how to cook?"
Bu Yufeng was stunned. He was obsessed with martial arts and didn't pay much attention to food. Considering his status, his disciples would naturally take care of all the chores. Why would he need to cook for himself?
Subconsciously, he said: "I haven't done this a few times. What's the matter? Ah Zi, what do you want to eat? I'll take you to a restaurant to eat."
A flash of disappointment flashed across Ah Zi's face. It seemed that her attempt to train Bu Yufeng to be her royal chef was obviously not successful. Maybe she would go back to eating out in restaurants every now and then, right?
Looking at Bu Yufeng's hand again, she sighed again. This hand could be used for martial arts, but it was really not suitable for being a chef. She had better not push it.
She had to find a way to regain her nurturing appetite, lest she would not be able to find food after Houlou Qianyue left...
Correcting your habits starts now, right now!
Ah Zi pulled Bu Yufeng up and looked at him with twinkling eyes: "Yufeng, where should we go to eat?"
She rarely calls him Yufeng, most of the time she calls him senior brother, or both by his first and last name.
Especially in the past two years, she had become quite alienated from him because of the incident involving Lou Qianyue. It was rare for her to be so affectionate today.
Bu Yufeng raised his arm and hugged her slender waist: "Come on, I know a restaurant that makes good Drunken Shrimp Cake. I'll take you to eat it."
Azi nodded. Although she was not used to being held by Bu Yufeng, she felt a little sinister tonight and actually started to think about marriage.
Even her little apprentice was going to be paired up with someone else, and it was time for her to consider getting married to Bu Yufeng.
After all, in this life, the person who should accompany me the longest should be this person...
Then try to accept him and get used to him...
She was about to take a step forward when she suddenly heard an exclamation from the other side: "Brother Qianyue, your hand!"
"Oops, I'm burned."
She subconsciously turned around and saw Lou Qianyue still sitting there.