“Support me?”

Hearing Bai Zitong's words, a trace of incredibility flashed through Han Yuxi's eyes.

"If you like someone, go and chase him!

Youth must leave no regrets.

Who would know if you just keep your mind blindly hiding it?"

Bai Zitong said softly.

Although she has never been in a relationship.

But this did not prevent her from speaking the big truth.

Many single dogs teach others to fall in love, and they are all in one set of ways, and they can be called love saints.

The same is true for Bai Zitong.

"If you have no regrets in your youth?

Master, you are right.”

Hearing Bai Zitong's words, Han Yuxi's eyes first felt a little hesitation.

A hint of clarity appeared immediately.

I have too many concerns about it, but I don’t look like a person in the devil’s way.

People in the Demonic Way talk about doing whatever they want and doing whatever they want.

You should dare to think and do.

"Then, Senior Xiao Xueer, what should I do to capture the hearts of His Highness the God King?"

Han Yuxi looked at Ning Qingxue with a questioning gaze and asked.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

“This should not be difficult with my help.

First of all, let’s make a love bento.

If you want to capture a man's heart, the first thing you have to do is to grab his stomach first."

Ning Qingxue spoke with a plain expression.

"This...but Senior Xiao Xueer, what should I do if I don't know how to cook?

If the food is not delicious, will it affect my impression in the mind of His Highness the God King?"

A hint of uncertainty flashed in Han Yuxi's eyes and asked.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

don’t worry!

No matter how delicious you make it, it will affect it!

"Love Bento, Love Bento.

What is the most important thing? Love!

It doesn't matter whether the bento is delicious or not.

What matters is your intention.

It is the intention you want to express through the bento of love.”

Ning Qingxue spoke with a serious look on her face and pointed.

"It seems to be the same!"

Hearing Ning Qingxue's words, a hint of clarity flashed through Han Yuxi's eyes.

He nodded with some consent and said.

“Yes!

So, do it boldly.

It's fine.

Completely integrate the feelings you want to express into the meal.

Feeling in dishes.”

Ning Qingxue spoke softly and pointed.

"I understand! Thank you for your advice from Senior Xiao Xueer."

Han Yuxi looked at Ning Qingxue with gratitude and said softly.

After saying this, the direction in her heart became much clearer.

The first time I cooked, I didn’t taste delicious, and there was nothing to be picky about!

The most important thing is this first time cooking.

It is very important that you are willing to learn cooking for His Highness the God King.

"Senior Xiao Xueer, what does His Highness the God King like to eat on weekdays?"

Han Yuxi looked at Ning Qingxue with a curious look and asked.

I finally cooked and cooked once, so I naturally had to make something that others liked.

Isn’t it just disgusting to make things that others don’t like to eat?

What if you leave a bad impression on His Highness the God King.

I thought I was targeting him on purpose.

That would be not very good.

“He prefers to eat cilantro and stir-fried fatty meat on weekdays.

You can try this dish.”

Ning Qingxue spoke with a plain expression.

"Fried cilantro and fatty meat?

I haven't heard of this dish!

The taste of His Highness the God King is a bit special.”

Hearing Ning Qingxue's words, Han Yuxi couldn't help but touch her chin and said softly.

"yes.

His taste is too tricky.

It is difficult for ordinary people to grasp him."

Ning Qingxue nodded gently and said.

"Start it now!"

Ning Qingxue spoke softly and suggested.

If you do it slowly, you will be full.

But it won't work.

"good."

Han Yuxi nodded gently, and then took out a large pile of medicinal and vegetables from the storage ring.

"Senior Xiao Xueer, which one is coriander?"

Han Yuxi cast a look at Ning Qingxue for help and asked.

Ning Qingxue: “…”

This...I don't know either!

I don't cook much either.

"this.

Green, a bit like grass, should be it."

Ning Qingxue looked carefully at the medicinal materials on the table, then pointed at one of them casually and said softly.

"What's this? It doesn't look a bit like it?"

Looking at the medicinal herbs pointed out by Ning Qingxue, a trace of incomprehension flashed through Han Yuxi's eyes.

It doesn't smell like this?

Coriander, cilantro, smells good!

"fine.
To be continued...