Secret Agent Beast Mother: Phoenix Nine Heavens

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In fact, he made these things. He bribed others with money and asked others to teach him how to make them in the kitchen.

Fortunately, he learned everything very quickly and was very talented. In addition, these dishes themselves were not very difficult, so he was able to cook them during the time when Bo Cixin went to the palace. Although the taste was not special.

Delicious, but not particularly unpleasant.

Ever since Kaixin talked to Kexin last time, he secretly vowed in his heart that he must meet those ten standards. After cooking for a while today, he found that cooking is not difficult.

When he was cooking today, he cut two of his fingers and his hands were burned by the oil. But the chef in the kitchen told him that when he was learning to cook, eight of his ten fingers were cut.

, he was cut into two pieces just now, which is amazing.[

In fact, the master comforted Di Wuxie and made him want to learn. Because if Di Wuxie continued to learn, they could continue to collect money. If he stopped learning, who would get the money?

Money to bribe them?

Our lovely innocent brother is a bit innocent again in this matter.

"Well, let me try it." Bo Cixin nodded gently, then picked up some vegetables with chopsticks and ate them in his mouth.

Di Wuxie, on the other hand, held his chin with one hand and stared at Bo Cixin with his deep black eyes unblinking. The black eyes were like a whirlpool that attracted people.

When the dish was in his mouth, a strange light flashed across Bo Cixin's eyes, and there was a hint of doubt in the depths of his eyes.

This dish

Bo Cixin's eyes swept over Di Wuxie's white hands as if nothing had happened, and then he discovered that there were little red marks on the back of the white hands, which were marks left by burns.

His right hand, which was placed on the table, had slender green-white fingers. There were two deep knife marks on the index finger and middle finger.

These dishes were clearly made by Di Wuxie himself, but he denied it. The injuries on his hands and the expectation in his eyes betrayed him.

Bo Cixin didn't expose him, and didn't say anything, but his heart was moved, and waves of warmth flowed through his heart.

What makes such a powerful man willing to cook soup for her?

Bo Cixin didn't dare to think any further. The more she thought about it, the more panicked she became, as if she was gradually understanding Di Wuxie's thoughts.

She felt an inexplicable panic in her heart, like countless deer jumping around in her heart. She had never encountered such a thing before. For the first time, it was inevitable for some little girls to feel panicked.

However, no matter how intense the emotions were in her heart, the expression on her face remained calm.

"Does it taste good? Does it taste the same as usual?" The anticipation in Di Wuxie's eyes was so bright and charming. For fear of missing the expression on Bo Cixin's face, he looked at her carefully.

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"It's delicious." Bo Cixin nodded and answered him.

"Is it really delicious?" There was unconcealable excitement in his voice. He quickly controlled his emotions and said calmly: "I mean, it should be delicious."