Reserved food, he has cubs

He Chen gently stuffed the small silver spoon into Mingyi's hand, and said in a low voice, "I can only take a few bites. This is not something you can eat."

Knowing that Mingyi couldn't understand now, he calmed down and explained one more sentence, with a calm expression and no impatience.

Ming Yi happily clenched the spoon, and began to eat seriously.He Chen lowered his eyes and looked at him quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

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When Mingyi woke up, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have had a dream the night before.He was still thinking about it carefully, when Xi Zhu's shocked voice came from the side.

"What??? You said you ate the cheese that He Chen put on the table???"

"Really?" Mingyi was a little uncertain and a little strange, "I seemed to be dreaming last night, and I couldn't tell what happened at night... What's wrong?"

Xi Zhu dangled on the table, as if he was so shocked that he couldn't stand still: "That's right, you have this demonic aura on your body, it's absolutely correct, you must have eaten a demon... Ah, yes, you must have eaten something that shouldn't be. Food, fortunately you didn’t eat much... Wait, no, it’s not important, you actually ate it??? How did you eat it, and how did you live until now??”

Ming Yi blinked blankly, then touched the back of his hand.I vaguely remember that someone gently stuffed the spoon into his hand, and then gently told him not to eat more.

Is...is it a dream?With such actions and tone, it couldn't be He Chen.

Ming Yi then shook his head and said, "I don't remember. I only remember that I had a dream..."

This seemed to be his first dream.In the previous night, there was only endless pain, and further on, it seemed that there were always ghosts and shadows, and there was always despair and search... But he also couldn't remember it.

Xi Zhu couldn't ask, so he was anxious for a long time and turned off the fire.After a while, it could only ask listlessly, "What kind of dream did you have?"

What kind of dream was that?

Following Xi Zhu's words, Ming Yi was in a daze, as if he heard the cicadas singing in his dream again.

In the dream, he felt as if he was carefree. He didn't have to worry about whether the harvest in the field was good or not, whether the pigs at home should be fed, didn't have to take care of the sick little sister and the mischievous little brother, and didn't have to worry about his mother's death. If you are secretly hungry, don't be afraid...

Don't be afraid of dying suddenly one night.

It seems that he just needs to sit quietly and don't need to worry about anything.

It's just that he still hates hot summer, he hides in the study every day, hiding in the shadow cast by the bamboo bushes outside the window.

"Master, let's take another bite. Madam will be worried if you are always like this."

He dodged the rice that was almost in front of him, and refused listlessly: "No more, I can't eat any more. Don't tell your mother, you will dump these in a while and say that I ate them all, she will definitely not embarrass you .”

After the nanny who delivered the food left with a sigh, another figure tapped on the window sash, leaving a tall silhouette on the window paper.

"Little monster, why don't you go to the front door properly?" With a lazy expression, he leaned back on the table, picked up a pen and fiddled with the paper, "Are you bored? It's too hot today, I'm not in the mood to play with you..."

The man opened the window sash, conjured a fan out of nowhere, and fanned the side of his face: "Don't eat well again? Why are you so afraid of heat, humans are so troublesome."

He was very comfortable being blown by the wind brought by the fan, and he turned his face to the side of the fan coquettishly, and he didn't refute when he was comfortable being served.

After a while, he thought of something, and sighed: "I heard that in summer, the palace will make a dish of iced cheese, made of milk, it's ice cold, it's very refreshing, if that kind of thing, I might still be able to eat it. These How can you eat boiling hot soup on such a hot day.”

The hand of the man fanning him paused: "What delicious food can this have... Can't your small kitchen make it?"

"Ice cubes in summer, where does our family get such a big honor, we can't get it."

The man fell silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long while, Mingyi had been taken care of by him to the point of drowsiness, and he vaguely heard a sentence while he was half asleep and half awake: "Why is this so difficult?"

Ming Yi couldn't remember what happened later in the dream.I just remember that there seems to be a sweet fragrance of milk between the lips and teeth, as well as the icy cool breath, it seems... There is also a certain familiar bamboo fragrance.

Ming Yi vaguely remembered something, but didn't know how to describe it to Xi Zhu.He struggled for a while, and said succinctly: "I probably dreamed that someone made cheese for me to eat."

Xi Zhu waited for a long time, and just waited for this sentence, and put out the fire in disappointment: "It's gone! I know all about this..."

Ming Yi smiled and narrowed his eyes.He knew that, in fact... it was different.

It felt so good in the dream.It's nice to dream.Mingyi secretly made a wish in his heart: I really hope that I can dream every day.

Even if it's just a dream.

But at noon this day, Mingyi unexpectedly saw a large bowl of ice cubes and a whole bucket of milk in the kitchen.

Ming Yi suspected that he was wrong, rubbed his eyes, and said in surprise: "How can there be ice? Is there ice in summer?" He seemed to be able to see such a thing in his dreams... Is it true? !He had never heard of it.

He Chen nodded lightly: "People in the imperial palace will store some ice and snow in the cellar in winter, and take it out to enjoy the cool in summer. But it is rare among the people."

"Wow, He Chen, you are so amazing!" Mingyi's eyes suddenly turned into stars, "You also have ice cubes!"

He Chen turned his eyes and picked up a vegetable: "Do you want to eat this? Take it to wash."

He won't tell this food reserve that after he left last night, he took some water by mistake and froze it with demon power until now, which is why he made these ice cubes.

In fact, even so, there are very few monsters who can reach his level.If it is a ghost formed by one's own cultivation the day after tomorrow, and the talent has nothing to do with water, it may take a lot of effort to freeze these ice cubes, which is far from being done in a few hours.

But He Chen didn't know why he did so much.When he came back to his senses, he had already frozen the ice cubes.

Forget it, the food reserves are now so thin that they can't eat, so they have to find a way.Even if you don't eat him, you have to get fatter, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to watch.

But when it came time to make cheese, He Chen found that he was very proficient. He didn't need to think at all, and he had already made a cold cheese under his hands.

It was as if he had done it a million times before.

He Chen frowned deeply as he looked at the cheese piled up in the shape of a small iceberg in the small bowl in his hand.

Someone's smiling face seemed to be right in front of my eyes.The man took the cheese in surprise, and happily leaned over to hug him: "Thank you! Little monster, is there anything you can't do in this world? Why do I like you so much!"

He also suddenly felt a bit of summer heat, and his mouth was dry for a while.He rolled his Adam's apple and said to the person in front of him, "Try it. If you like it..."

The man couldn't wait to take a mouthful and put it into his mouth. He seemed to be shivering from the ice, but he smiled contentedly: "I like it, I like it!"

He took a step forward and approached the man, as if he was really thirsty, his voice was a little hoarse: "Let me taste it too."

"Come on, I'll give you... Well, why do you..."

He Chen shook his head, and his fingers were suddenly touched by another pair of hands.He Chen woke up suddenly, with Mingyi's shining eyes in front of him.

"It's ready? It looks delicious! He Chen, why are you standing here? I'll take it for you!"

He Chen let go of his hand, letting the food reserve take it, and then carefully looked at the cheese with novelty and eagerness.

"Eat what you want."

Mingyi looked up at him happily: "Really!"

"En." He Chen responded lightly, took out a silver spoon from one side of the table, turned the tip of the spoon, and handed it to Mingyi.

Mingyi took it, tried to take a bite, narrowed his eyes and sighed: "It's delicious!"

He seemed to be thinking of something else, he looked half-absent, smiled contentedly and happily, bowed his head and took another bite.

He Chen looked at the corners of his lips that were gleaming from eating cold food, and subconsciously looked at it for a while before realizing it and lowering his gaze.

Very strange.

He suddenly wanted to taste the cheese too.