100 Types of Sweet Pampered Wife

Chapter 864 Oh, man!

"Master..." Taotie looked at Jun Zhitong weakly, he knew that once the blood contract was signed, it would be tantamount to binding Jun Zhitong to death.

To put it simply, with Ling Yuan's strength, he is a slave master, and the master is a slave.

Jun Zhitong clenched her fist, her eyes darkened, "I can sign with you, but there is one condition."

"speak."

"When I heal your internal injuries, we will terminate the contract. After all, you grabbed Taotie to heal your wounds. Once you are fully recovered, Taotie will mean nothing to you."

"Okay!" This time, Ling Yuan agreed without thinking.

In fact, he doesn't have much research on food, so it's hard to judge whether Jun Zhitong is playing tricks secretly, and signing this blood contract is just to protect his own interests.

When her injury healed, Jun Zhitong would be useless.

He didn't want to be one more burden.

"Master, I love you so much."

After being thrown back, Taotie stuck to it with a grateful face, and was about to rub Jun Zhitong's face.

"Get out!!" Jun Zhitong slapped Taotie back. "Don't disgust me! If you really thank me, then quickly become stronger, and then collect more spiritual grass ingredients for me."

"As ordered!"

Looking at Taotie's serious eyes, Jun Zhitong secretly heaved a sigh of relief, paying the price of personal freedom and getting the absolute loyalty of this little thing is not a loss.

"Now can you cook food for me?" Ling Yuan looked at Jun Zhitong indifferently.

"Yes, yes, I'll make it for you now." Jun Zhitong shrugged, ignoring the facial paralysis, and took out the Qiankun kitchen knife in a snap.

She's going to be serious this time.

A sweet and greasy aroma pervaded the grove.

In Jun Zhitong's hands, she has already held a plate of fluffy cakes. This is a chiffon cake that she made with various spiritual herbs and eggs.

Of course, because of the blood pact, she didn't use succubi eggs, but ordinary eggs.

"Cheap!" Taotie stared at the plate of chiffon cakes with burning eyes, his saliva couldn't stop drooling, and he almost pounced on it and gnawed it.

"Master, can I have a bite?"

"You have to ask this gentleman about this." Jun Zhitong shrugged and glanced at Ling Yuan.

Taotie glanced weakly at Ling Yuan, but met a pair of indifferent eyes, which instantly made him shiver.

Seeing this little thing being suppressed by Ling Yuan, Jun Zhitong couldn't help feeling amused, thinking back to when this guy was a big guy, he was majestic and scary, never thought he would become such a cute beast now.

"Here, let's eat." Jun Zhitong sent the chiffon cake with both hands, and handed it to Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan took the chiffon cake and looked at Jun Zhitong suspiciously, as if worried that the cake had been tampered with again.

"Don't worry. I signed a blood contract with you. To deceive you is to deceive myself?" Jun Zhitong rolled her eyes and said angrily.

Ling Yuan cut off a piece of chiffon cake, then sniffed it close to his nose, the rich egg scent hit his face, stirring his heart.

I have to say that the delicacies made by this woman are really unique, unheard of and unseen.

Even though he has eaten all kinds of delicacies, he has never seen such a miraculous delicacy. What is it called?Chiffon cake?
Ling Yuan took a bite lightly, his pupils shrank suddenly, the cake melted in his mouth, the strong aroma of eggs, and the fragrance of various spiritual herbs erupted in his mouth instantly.

Under the impact of this delicious food, he also relaxed and ate it bite by bite.

"Eat slowly, be careful not to choke!" Jun Zhitong curled the corners of her lips, and it was a success to make the man with facial paralysis react like this.

(End of this chapter)