Demon master lolicon

Finally, the door of the kitchen was opened by the young master from the inside.The servants who had already scattered gathered around again when they smelled the strange "fragrance" wafting from the kitchen.

It's just that when they saw the bowl of "unidentified viscous object of no color" on the young master's tray, their stomachs felt a faint, faint feeling of churning outwards.

The servants looked at each other, but no one dared to speak.

They paid attention and watched the young master pass by them one by one, holding his "proud work", stepped up the stairs step by step with long legs.

Han Xiaotu...God bless you!

The servants clasped their hands together and silently prayed for Han Xiaotu.

At that time, Han Xiaotu hadn't woken up from his sleep, but soon, when the young master put his "proud work" on the table next to Han Xiaotu's bed.

She woke up immediately!

To be precise, it was awakened by a strange pungent smell.

Han Xiaotu opened his eyes in a daze, and sat up sleepily.

Immediately, the young master's handsome face with a slight smile appeared in front of her eyes.

"..." Han Xiaotu blushed, and when he woke up, he saw such a face appearing less than ten centimeters away from him, no one would be able to hold it!

"Little rabbit—are you awake?"

The young master slightly parted his lips and opened his mouth to taste.

Xiaotu was a little confused, and nodded subconsciously.

"That's good. Come... try the pig's trotter soup I made for you."

The young master's voice was still gentle, and Han Xiaotu was flattered.

The incomparably precious young master actually made pig's trotter soup for himself. Han Xiaotu was so touched that he caught a glimpse of the bowl of "earth-colored sticky substance that I can't tell what it is" on the table, and was about to say " Thank you for your hard work, young master." It was stuck in the throat.

This product... is it pig's trotter soup? !

Han Xiaotu felt like tens of thousands of muddy horses galloped past her heart! !

"Why are you still standing there? Try it."

At this time, Nangong Zeye had already sat down beside Han Xiaotu's bed, looking at her expectantly.

Han Xiaotu swallowed nervously, it was really hard to make a move.

If you really eat this kind of thing, maybe it's not as simple as being bedridden...

She doesn't want to be sent to the emergency room! ! !

"..." Han Xiaotu looked at the young master, then at the bowl of "sticky stuff", and pursed her lips.

A concubine can't do it! !

Han Xiaotu roared inwardly.

However, Nangong Sawano seemed to have misunderstood something.

"Han Xiaotu, do you want me to feed you?"

Nangong Zeye's voice reached Han Xiaotu's ears, and it was instantly magnified a hundred times. It seemed that at the same time, Han Xiaotu felt a big word "death" pressing towards her.

"Okay, since you are a patient, I'll feed you as hard as I can."

Han Xiaotu just wanted to shake his head and say no, but Nangong Zeye had already picked up the bowl and spoon.

"Han Xiaotu, you have cultivated the blessings of eight lifetimes." Nangong Zeye scooped up a large piece of "sticky substance" in the spoon, "I have never fed others."

"..."

Seeing Nangong Zeye slowly approaching the hand holding the spoon, Han Xiaotu's tears were about to fall.

"Eh? Don't be so moved, right?"

Seeing Han Xiaotu's teary eyes, Nangong Zeye raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Small... young master..."

Han Xiaotu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Nangong Zeye.