in the room.

It was still in front of that dark table.

Li Beifeng and Li Suyi looked at each other.

On the table in front of the two of them, there was a delicious meal with delicious color and aroma.

The food is delicious and your appetite is enticing.

But at this moment...

Li Beifeng didn't move, and neither did Li Suyi opposite.

The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be a bit of awkward silence in the air.

The scene that just happened was particularly vivid in Li Beifeng's memory.

Because he was surprised to find that the cold-blooded woman in front of him, who seemed calm and decisive, was actually hungry...

In Li Beifeng's opinion, the green-robed heroine in front of him should be the kind of knight who is surrounded by swords and kills people in the world of mortals.

After killing the person, there is only a cold figure left that makes people look up to him.

As for things like eating and drinking...does the master heroine need to pay attention to this detail?

It's easy to get into trouble.

At this moment, knowing that the woman in Tsing Yi in front of him would also be hungry, Li Beifeng's mind suddenly shattered all his beautiful illusions about the Tsing Yi heroine in front of him...

It turns out that heroines can also get hungry!

"..."

However, Li Beifeng soon realized that his idea was a bit strange.

This is not a world of cultivating immortals. No matter how high your kung fu is, you are still a human being.

To be a human being, you have to eat.

You will also get hungry if you don't eat.

It’s the same for any master!

Thinking of this, Li Beifeng suddenly became enlightened.

Looking up again, he found that Li Suyi's eyes were not looking at him.

As if aware of Li Beifeng's gaze, Li Suyi looked a little unnatural.

"cough……"

Li Beifeng was the first to break the awkwardness: "Well... let's eat."

"..."

The Li Suyi in front of her may still be a little cautious, but Li Beifeng no longer cares so much.

He has been hungry for a long time!

Li Suyi glanced at Li Beifeng, who had already begun to devour the food, then glanced at the vegetables and rice in front of the table, hesitated, and suddenly asked: "You...did you make these?"

Is not this nonsensical?

Li Beifeng really wanted to say this, but after thinking about it he gave up.

Can't beat it.

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Li Suyi's eyes flashed with surprise, and seemed a bit strange: "Can you cook?"

Why does this woman always ask nonsense questions?

Li Beifeng glanced at her: "Is it strange?"

Li Suyi shook her head and said nothing more.

But Li Beifeng still saw what she meant from her eyes...it was indeed strange.

The other party's eyes were even a little surprised and shocked...

Li Beifeng was stunned for a moment and then quickly figured it out.

It’s the cognitive differences caused by the different class societies they live in!

The Li Suyi in front of her was obviously not an ordinary person.

No matter from her behavior or demeanor, as well as her net worth...a woman whose sword is worth a thousand taels of silver is obviously the legendary rich woman.

In the rich woman's perception, men should obviously not be able to cook.

Indeed, in this era, in the eyes of some so-called big families, as well as in the eyes of most scholars, it is a very shameful thing for a man to cook.

This is the social ethos and the understanding that has existed in this world and era for a long time.

The preference for boys over girls has existed since ancient times.

But for Li Beifeng... this is obviously normal.

After all, he is an orphan.

Your parents have long since passed away, and you haven’t married yet. If you don’t cook for yourself, what will you eat?

Are you starving to death?

Moreover, not everyone can marry a wife in this era.

What can those who cannot marry a wife do if they don’t do it themselves?

Starve to death?

Don’t singles deserve to live in this world?

Shivering!

"..."

Therefore, Li Beifeng felt that there was something wrong with the strangeness of the woman in front of him.

But Li Beifeng didn't intend to argue with her about this issue.

Li Beifeng filled a bowl of chicken soup, placed it in front of her, and said, "Fresh old hens are useful in recovering from your injuries. Try it!"

This time Li Beifeng was definitely not talking nonsense. Drinking some chicken soup is indeed effective in promoting wound recovery.

Naturally, the chicken was bought from the county town. After a fierce price bargaining, the chicken seller sent Li Beifeng away in tears. By the way, he secretly noted Li Beifeng's appearance and decided to interrupt him next time he dared to come.

Dog legs...

Li Suyi looked at the bowl in front of her. The chicken soup in the bowl exuded an alluring and tangy aroma, making her mouth water.

At this moment, Li Suyi only felt hungry in her belly. After hesitating for a moment, she finally picked up the spoon on the table and took a sip of soup.

Entrance.

The delicious taste spreads in the mouth.

In an instant, Li Suyi's eyes lit up.

The movements of the hands are inevitably much faster.

Seeing her expression and movements, Li Beifeng showed a bit of pride on his face.

"..."

After a while.

There was a storm on the table, and all the food was wiped clean by Li Beifeng and Li Suyi.

Of course, most of the food fell into Li Beifeng's belly.

Li Suyi only drank a bowl of chicken soup and a small bowl of rice before she was full.

After eating, wash the dishes.

When Li Beifeng came back, he found Li Suyi still sitting at the table, looking at him with a somewhat complicated look in her beautiful eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Li Beifeng is a little strange.

Li Suyi hesitated for a moment and then said: "Don't you... don't want to ask something?"

Li Beifeng was even more puzzled: "What are you asking?"

Li Suyi glanced at Li Beifeng, then turned her gaze to the door and said calmly: "For example, my origin, my identity... and what happened that night, aren't you curious?"

"Not curious at all!"

Li Beifeng shook his head.

There was a somewhat surprised look in Li Suyi's eyes.

Li Beifeng said calmly: "Your identity and origin are not important to me. I am a doctor and you are a patient. My duty is to cure the patient's disease. As for the patient's origin and grievances, all these are irrelevant.
To be continued...