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Chapter 377 The Crazy Prince's Little Cook 32
The imperial doctor said that if he was not eating, his lifespan might be running out.

He just came to Yangzhou to recuperate.

Huai Shu said that there are many cooks in Yangzhou, and there are also many snacks and snacks, so there must be something you like to eat.

This Tang Sui, although a bit inexplicable, but fortunately, he has superb cooking skills.

Tang Sui secretly raised his head and glanced at Zhou Che.

Zhou Che is good-looking, and even the posture of eating is extremely passionate and elegant.

Looking at it makes people feel good.

However, what should I do, let Zhou Che feed himself.

Tang Sui thought about it and came up with an immature idea.

Her body wobbled, and finally her legs gave way and she sat on the ground.

Zhou Che couldn't help but raise his head when he heard the movement.

"what happened to you?"

His voice was still cold.

"My lord, I'm a little dizzy."

Tang Sui supported the ground with both hands, his body was still shaking.

"Come--"

"My lord."

Tang Sui raised his head weakly, and looked at Zhou Che with tears in his eyes.

"Ok?"

Zhou Che's fingers were slightly startled, and his eyes were also narrowed. She was playing some tricks.

"My lord, I'm a little dizzy, just eat something, can you give me something?"

Tang Sui raised his head, feeling aggrieved and pitiful.

"eat something?"

Zhou Che asked.

"Yes."

Tang Sui nodded.

"As long as you eat a little something, you'll be fine."

"It's still possible."

Zhou Che snorted coldly, but still held a cake with his chopsticks and walked up to Tang Sui.

Tang Sui's eyes lit up, and his heart was ecstatic.

It seems that Zhou Che's task here is also quite easy to do.

This prince doesn't seem to be as unapproachable as in the legend.

She bit her lower lip, the pain let herself know clearly, and she couldn't show it too obviously.

Otherwise, it fails again.

She nodded, still sitting on the ground without any other movements.

Zhou Che brought that piece of pastry to Tang Sui's lips.

Just as Tang Sui opened his mouth, Zhou Che's chopsticks loosened.

The pastry touched Tang Sui's soft lips and landed on her body.

Tang Sui:! ! ! !

"My lord?"

Tang Sui glanced at the pastry that fell on his lap.

"It's not dirty if it falls on your body, you can eat it."

Zhou Che smiled, stuck to his chopsticks and stood up, looking down at Tang Sui, as if he was waiting for her to eat this pastry.

Tang Sui's body froze for a moment, but he still reached out to pick up the pastry and brought it to his mouth.

The pastry is sweet, but her heart is bitter.

Woohoo, if Zhou Che didn't feed it, the task would not be completed.

"It should be fine."

Zhou Che's voice was cold.

Tang Sui felt a little chill in his heart when he heard it.

"It's okay, thank you, my lord."

Tang Sui nodded, waited for another moment, and then slowly got up from the ground.

Zhou Che stood still, but stared at Tang Sui sharply.

It seemed that he wanted to discern something from Tang Sui's body.

Tang Sui gritted his teeth, his body was a little stiff, and he stood smiling, his slender eyelashes trembling uncontrollably.

Zhou Che turned around and left.

Tang Sui raised his head quickly, took a peek at Zhou Che's back, and then quickly lowered his head.

A heart was pounding.

What to do, the task has not been completed, she does not want to be shocked at all.

Samsara Mirror: The task is not completed yet, the countdown is three hours, if it is not completed, you will be shocked.

Tang Sui heard the voice of Samsara Mirror again, and felt nervous.

(End of this chapter)