Chapter 304: First Midnight Snack
When Heimu came to the back door of Ye's house, he remembered something and scratched his head with regret.
Why didn't the master let the little spiritual bird deliver the message without anyone noticing, but let him, a subordinate, sneak into Ye's house to report the message?
Alas, he has such a miserable life!
Sighing with emotion, Kuroki was still thinking about when to sneak in.
"Chirp~"
Just as he was thinking hard, a bird chirped from the wall. Heimu looked up and saw the blue-feathered sparrow looking at him condescendingly and coldly, with joy in his eyes.
Kuroki danced like a monkey to express his intention, and then hurriedly took out a pen and paper from the Najie to write a letter.
Ever since their master, Ye Murin, sent a message through Fei Que, they, the subordinates, had prepared the Four Treasures of the Study very conspicuously in case of emergencies, and it really came in handy now.
Kuroki exaggerated happily while also writing down in detail the things that needed to be reported.
When Kuromu carefully rolled it into a small paper roll, the blue-feathered sparrow flew down very conspicuously, opened its mouth and pecked the small paper roll, and flew away before Kuromu could say a word. It was not ordinary cold.
Kuroki looked at the blue-feathered sparrow flying away, moved his lips, and turned around silently to leave.
As soon as Ye Feiran came out of the space, the blue-feathered sparrow immediately pounced towards her, its sharp mouth opened, and a small scroll of paper immediately caught her eye.
"Hey, your master sent me a message again!" Ye Feiran said while picking up the small scroll.
The blue-feathered sparrow shook its head and landed on Ye Feiran's shoulder. She closed her eyes and inhaled hard. The mistress smelled so good!
It is not a sexual bird, but it just likes the fragrance of the hostess and it smells very comfortable.
Ye Feiran didn't know the little movements of the Blue Feathered Spirit Bird. When he saw the content on the small paper scroll, he fell into deep thought.
Master Li Qiuxiang's brother wants revenge, so this is a good opportunity.
Thinking of this, the corners of Ye Feiran's lips curved up. Who wouldn't kill someone with a borrowed knife?
Ye Feiran wrote a small note and said, "Lan Yu, please go back quickly and ask what level of cultivation Master Li Qiuxiang's brother has?"
"Tweet~"
The blue-feathered sparrow responded, then flapped its wings and flew away.
It moved very quickly and disappeared into the sunset.
When the blue-feathered sparrow came back, Ye Feiran happened to come out of the shower. She glanced at the small note and squinted her eyes slightly, "Lingji monk?"
Haha...it's just right for someone to borrow a knife to kill someone!
Without further ado, Ye Feiran immediately prepared what he needed, finished dinner in a hurry and slipped out quietly.
When she arrived at the place where she had killed Li Qiuxiang and Master Li Qiuxiang, she saw a figure that seemed to blend into the night.
"Why are you here?" Ye Feiran asked with raised eyebrows, but a touch of emotion flashed in his heart.
Ye Murin turned to look at Ye Feiran, and lightly opened her thin lips, "You are no match for the Lingji cultivator now, I don't worry."
Ye Feiran looked Ye Murin up and down, with a teasing arc on his face, "So, your cultivation level must be above the spiritual silence stage!"
Faced with Ye Feiran's incoherence, Ye Murin pinched his eyebrows helplessly and changed the subject, "What are you going to do?"
Ye Feiran twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, crossed his hands across his chest and said, "Didn't you guess it?"
Ye Mulin's lips curled up, "Okay, you go and arrange it, and I'll help you keep an eye on it."
"Thanks!"
Ye Feiran didn't show any pretense. He said thank you and immediately went to arrange the scene of the murder.
It didn't take long for Ye Feiran to arrange it. Her arrangement was very simple, but it was irrefutable. It was very difficult to deny it, but if the Zhu family was smart, it would be easy to wash away the grievances.
Ye Feiran's hatred for Fangdong was also caused by the fact that Zhu's family was so anxious that they couldn't think of a way to wash away their grievances.
Furthermore, even if the Zhu family clears their grievances, because of the existence of Ye Hai, the Ye family and her will not be implicated so quickly.
As long as she has time, she will naturally be able to kill more people with a knife according to the development of things.
Ye Feiran was very confident about this plan.
Ye Murin looked at the little woman coming in the moonlight, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and asked softly, "Is it okay?"
"Okay." Ye Feiran nodded, "Let's go, I'll make you a midnight snack, but I have to borrow your kitchen."
The welfare came so suddenly, Ye Mulin was very happy, "Let's go then!"
The two of them walked side by side, Ye Mulin glanced at a dark place quietly.
Night King's Mansion, dining room.
"Ran'er, do you need Chef Gao to help you?" Ye Mulin asked, with an unconcealable expectation in his eyes.
The little woman promised to make him a midnight snack. He had been looking forward to it for a long time. The first meal was finally here tonight. How could he not look forward to it?
Ye Feiran waved his hand, "No need to disturb Chef Gao, just tell me where the ingredients are."
Ye Murin naturally didn't know, so Heimu, who had been standing behind him, stepped forward to introduce him at the right time.
Ye Feiran looked at Heimu with a teasing smile on his face.
Kuroki suddenly scratched his head in embarrassment. He just came to the dining room looking for food sometimes because he was too greedy.
Ye Feiran glanced at the dining room, asked Ye Murin to prepare a man to light the fire, and then kicked him and Heimu out.
Kuroki turned back three times and asked curiously, "Master, what do you think Madam will cook as a late-night snack? Is it really edible?"
Ye Mulin glanced at Heimu with a cold look, "Very free?"
Hearing this, Hei Mu suddenly got a start and said immediately, "Master, I remembered something that I haven't arranged yet, I will arrange it right away."
Ye Mulin glanced at Hei Mu's back, then looked back at the kitchen, and became more and more expectant. The midnight snack made by Ran'er should be edible!
No, even if it tastes bad, he will eat it all. What's important is Ran'er's intention, and the taste doesn't matter.
Half an hour later, Ye Feiran made two bowls of noodle soup, which not only had beef and vegetables, but also a poached egg. At the same time, he made a portion of cold cucumber, a portion of cold fungus, a portion of fried peanuts, a portion of duck chin, and a jar of fine wine.
Ye Murin looked at the things on the stone table and praised, "Ran'er, this soup noodles and vegetables look good, I wonder how they taste?"
Ye Feiran glanced at Ye Murin and said, "Hurry up and eat the noodles! Otherwise, the noodles will clump and won't taste good later."
After that, Ye Feiran started eating first. She was a foodie, so her cooking skills were naturally good. Moreover, with the seasonings from her previous life, it couldn't be bad.
"Good!"
Ye Murin responded and ate the soup noodles elegantly. As soon as he put it in his mouth, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.
After chewing slowly, he praised, "I didn't expect Ran'er's cooking skills to be so good. I will have a good time in the future."
Hearing this, Ye Feiran was slightly stunned. The last sentence was really thought-provoking, but it was only a momentary thought.
"Except this meal, there are still 19 meals. Your Highness Ye Wang must cherish it."
Ye Murin's dark eyes glanced at Ye Feiran, and stopped talking. He ate the bowl of soup noodles elegantly, without leaving a drop of soup.
Ye Feiran pushed the two bowls aside, reached out and poured a glass of wine for Ye Murin, and said with a smile, "These are all appetizers, try them!"
Next, Ye Murin tasted them slowly, cherishing the first midnight snack Ye Feiran made for him very much, with a happy smile in his eyes. Even after decades, he still clearly remembered the taste of the first midnight snack.