Chapter 47: Reunion with Masked Man (Part 2)

  Turn on the fire switch, burn out the water in the pot, pour down the edible oil, pour down various chopped vegetables, stir-fry repeatedly, and various seasonings are naturally sprinkled in Huo Ling's hands one by one. After a while, the green color of the vegetables and the fragrance float out, finally served on a plate.

  There are many types of dishes on the chopping board, but Huo Ling'er would not be kind enough to cook for a strange man, because her ultimate goal is to make him dare not eat again next time.

  Originally two people would have been full with three dishes, but Huo Ling'er had cooked over ten varieties of dishes.

  After all the dishes were ready, the servants came out of their rooms one after another to prepare for lunch.

  After entering the kitchen, they looked at each other in a daze, not daring to believe their eyes. They had an impression that Huo Ling'er's hands were too delicate to touch water, and they never thought that the young lady of the family would actually cook.

  "Perfect, help me carry the dishes out."

  Huǒ Língér twisted open the faucet and rinsed her hands clean, then leaned against the sink to rest for a moment.

  "Master, did you do all of this?"

  A little servant swallowed saliva.

  The dishes smell so good and look delicious!

  "Do you think she's a country bumpkin?" Huo Ling'er tilted her body slightly, giving her a sideways glance. In fact, it was very normal for her to know how to cook. She wasn't the youngest daughter of a large family, and at home, she hadn't been pampered to the point where everything was taken care of. If she didn't know how to cook, she would have starved to death at home long ago.

  "Hmm, I think it's possible." The little servant picked up a dish and ran out of the kitchen.

  Huolinger let out a soft sigh, gazing out the window at the leaves that wouldn't stop swaying, her eyes growing increasingly tired. She bent down and splashed some cold water on her face, feeling slightly more comfortable, before stumbling out of the kitchen.

  She felt a bit hungry, having not had a proper meal for two days, her stomach was empty.

  "Kitty, sit down." The masked man enthusiastically handed her a bowl and chopsticks.

  Huǒ Líng'er didn't hesitate to take a seat, her tired yet sparkling eyes slyly smiled and said "If you're going to eat, then finish it all. Otherwise, it's not worthy of the master's demeanor." (Poor Ling'er, you've been tricked~~~~)

  "Good."

  The masked man picked up his bowl and chopsticks with a calm and composed demeanor, starting to eat.

  Huǒ Líng'er curiously propped up her head, she couldn't think of him wearing a mask and eating at the same time. She was very curious, "Can you not wear a mask? You look too ugly, I won't laugh at you."

  "This won't do!"

  The masked man immediately vetoed it.

  "What's the reason?"

  "I made a vow when I was young that if anyone wanted my face, they would have to take responsibility for me. Kitten, if you want to look, you must be prepared to take responsibility, or else you won't get to see it~~~~"

  Huǒ Líng'er was so exaggerated that his hair stood on end, with goosebumps all over his body. After a while, his stomach churned and he bent down to vomit violently. "You must have watched too much 'The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils', stupid B."

  The masked man gave Huo Ling'er a **smile**, and after Huo Ling'er got goosebumps all over her body, she patiently watched as the tragic male figure began to clear the table of food.

  "Don't be polite, I'm already full, the rest of the dishes are yours."

  Huǒ Líng'er smiled and said.

  The masked man laughed for a while, but his hands didn't slow down. Huo Ling'er looked more and more uncomfortable. This guy hadn't eaten enough? He had already eaten half of the dishes, yet he looked so thin, how could his stomach be so big?

  Another half hour.

  There are still two dishes of food left on the table.

  Huǒ Líng'er widened her eyes and observed again, when a small servant walked up to her with a mobile phone. Huǒ Líng'er was very surprised to receive the call that had not rung for a long time, and her playful and interesting expression completely disappeared. Her body directly fell from the stool to the ground.