Chapter 662

"What kind of crazy is this? Clearly I'm kindly trying to complete the artistic conception of this dish for you."

Huang Rong glared at Gu Gu Hanyuan several times in a row.

Unfortunately, it didn't have the slightest effect.

She said peevishly:

"You really want it?"

Gu Gu Hanyuan put on a thoughtful expression and said:

"Otherwise eating it always feels like something's missing."

Huang Rong saw Gu Gu Hanyuan's resolute attitude.

After hesitating for a long time.

In the end, her unwillingness to go against her lover's wishes won out.

Overcoming her reserve and shyness.

She glanced at Feng Heng's room.

She said hesitantly:

"Mother won't wake up, will she?"

Gu Gu Hanyuan smiled with a hint of meaning:

"Not for a short while, probably."

The blush on Huang Rong's face deepened several shades.

She said with a mix of coquettish reproach and mild anger:

"I'm truly afraid of you."

Having said that, she obediently followed Gu Gu Hanyuan's instructions.

Gu Gu Hanyuan used his chopsticks to pick up a small ball of "Twenty-Four Bridge Moonlit Night" and ate it.

He sighed contentedly:

"Sure enough, this is the right way to eat it."

This remark naturally earned him an eye-roll from Huang Rong.

Only her silent manner made the lethality even smaller.

Huang Rong also realized that mere eye-rolling couldn't have any effect on Gu Gu Hanyuan.

She could only try to regain the initiative on another battlefield.

Unfortunately, in this aspect Gu Gu Hanyuan feared her even less.

Unmoved, he tasted the fine spread of dishes Huang Rong had prepared.

He lowered his head and teased with a smile:

"Rong'er's culinary skill is truly unmatched under heaven."

Unfortunately, he got no response from Huang Rong.

Gu Gu Hanyuan's words were half sincere, half teasing.

Huang Rong's cooking was indeed unrivaled.

In this era lacking seasonings, she could still cook dishes with a unique style.

Properly pampering Gu Gu Hanyuan's taste buds.

Ever since Gu Gu Hanyuan had spiritual energy within him.

Not only was ordinary wine hard to swallow.

The same went for ordinary meals.

They simply couldn't satisfy his appetite.

Usually he relied mostly on spiritual energy to fast.

Rarely getting the chance to eat his fill.

Gu Gu Hanyuan's spirits immediately rose considerably.

Huang Rong also noticed this.

And became even more devoted.

However, not long after.

The sound of a door opening startled Huang Rong into nearly choking.

Her eyes trembling, she awkwardly locked gazes with Feng Heng, who had just stepped out of her room.

Feng Heng had originally been very exhausted.

She wouldn't have woken up in a short while.

But because she had expended too much physical strength.

In her dream she smelled the aroma of Huang Rong's cooking.

And was instantly lured back to wakefulness.

Feng Heng spent quite a while.

Before she could calm down the blush that had risen to her jade-like face from reminiscing.

Although her complexion was rosy and alluring.

Her exhausted body was increasingly drawn by the fragrance outside the room.

She forced herself to open the door.

Not only did she see the person she had been longing for just now.

She also saw an even more shocking scene.

The shock in her eyes was plain for all to see.

Feng Heng's embarrassment was far less than Huang Rong's.

So she was the first to come back to her senses.

She shot Gu Gu Hanyuan a glare of shy annoyance.

With a faintly jealous tang, she scolded:

"Why are you causing trouble again?"

She paused.

Then, with an exasperated tone to Huang Rong, who was still too stunned to recover:

"Rong'er, you shouldn't always let her have her way."

Huang Rong, mortified, only wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

She had no spare attention to spare Feng Heng.

She raised her blushing, pretty face.

Indignantly she said:

"Gu Hanyuan, didn't you say Mother wouldn't come out for a while?"

Gu Gu Hanyuan replied with an easy, teasing smile:

"I didn't lie to you—she wouldn't, for a short while. But now it's been a fair bit of time."

Huang Rong also knew Gu Gu Hanyuan had played a word game.

She huffed angrily:

"Bah! I really shouldn't have believed a word you said."

Gu Gu Hanyuan reached out, stroked Huang Rong's fair head, and teased:

"One mustn't give up halfway."

That remark earned him yet another eye-roll from Huang Rong.

Yet the hand's strength was far greater than expected.

She let out a helpless sigh.

At once she gave up on herself.

After all, yesterday she had also seen quite a few scenes of Feng Heng.

Now, by rights, it counted as a fair exchange.

Feng Heng, seeing this, grew even more shocked.

Her annoyance at Gu Gu Hanyuan deepened by another few degrees.

But before she could open her mouth to rebuke him.