Douluo's opening send-off system

Seven days later, Han Wuyi was finally able to get out of bed and walk. The first thing he did was to run to the kitchen. He said: "Senior sister just returned to the Pope's Palace. She took care of her unconscious self with no clothes on and took the trouble to feed herself every day." Water and food, he would cook the food himself to reward the senior sister for his hard work, all as a reward for taking care of her.

Hu Liena smiled and said: "What kind of reward is this? If you really want to repay senior sister, why not give half of your cultivation resources to senior sister from now on?"

While speaking, Hu Liena leaned forward slightly, Han Wuyi leaned back on her toes, her cheeks flushed, and said, "Sister, if you want to take it all..."

Hu Liena was stunned and covered her mouth shyly: "Silly junior brother, if senior sister takes them all away, what will you use?"

Han Wuyi obviously hadn't thought about this problem. Shouldn't she have climbed up the pole and taken away all his cultivation resources?

In Hu Liena's eyes, the stunned Han Wuyi was like a helpless child who was exposed to everyone's problems. She stretched out her hand and rubbed Han Wuyi's head.

Han Wuyi came to his senses, turned around and ran away.

We’ll think about this later, the most important thing now is to cook!

After seven whole days of porridge, I deliberately spilled 80% of the porridge every time. I was already dizzy and dizzy. If I didn't have this kind of cultivation, I might not be able to stand up.

Looking at Han Wuyi who ran away because of being "shy", Hu Liena covered her mouth and laughed so hard~ Junior brother is so cute???!

An hour and a half later, Hu Liena was sitting in front of a table of delicious and delicious food. With complicated eyes, she picked up a piece of golden and crispy muscle and bit into it. It was tender and fresh, but it was like chewing wax.

"Sister, is it not delicious? I usually cook and eat by myself, and I don't know what delicious food is. I'm really sorry!"

Seeing Hu Liena's face not looking good, Han Wuyi apologized hurriedly, feeling confused in his heart.

"Junior brother, do you cook by yourself? Where are the maids?" Hu Liena asked with her eyes widened when Han Wuyi said that she cooked by herself.

"Isn't everyone very busy..." Han Wuyi rubbed his head and whispered.

Hu Liena's eyes were even more complicated. She knew that Han Wuyi was not having a good time in the Pope's Palace, but she did not expect that it would be so difficult.

Even if Han Wuyi is not taken seriously, he is still the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, and cannot be bullied by these servants unless instructed by the teacher.

Is it really okay to treat a child like this?

Hu Liena pursed her pink lips and said, "Junior brother, you can eat it by yourself! I suddenly remembered that there is something else I need to report to the teacher."

"Oh!"

Han Wuyi lowered his head in despair, which made Hu Liena's heart twitch, but she still left. t

Her mind was very confused, and she needed to talk to the teacher and seek solutions.

After Hu Liena left, Han Wuyi raised his head. There was no trace of disappointment on his face, but he was full of joy.

Picking up a plate of braised chicken, he flicked his chopsticks casually, grabbed a handful with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth. After just a few grabs, he finished the whole plate. His cheeks were bulging like a hamster, and he chewed quickly in his mouth. I chewed it up without spitting out the bones. I chewed it up and swallowed it. I choked when I swallowed. I picked up the vegetable soup and poured it directly into my mouth...

After a storm, Han Wu put down the plate of Kung Pao Chicken that had been licked faster than it had been washed. He put it down without feeling satisfied and picked up the plate of Braised Chicken to lick. He suddenly remembered that he was the Holy Son of Wuhun Temple, how could he do such a thing? No face?

He put down the plate with a look of disgust, his eyes lingering, and seeing a few bits of meat residue on his greasy hands, he couldn't help but lick it.

After eating and drinking enough, I jumped off the chair while holding on to the tabletop, knelt down with a plop, my head hit the edge of the table with a bang, and the table moved.

Gan!

I’m too full and have no energy~~~

Han Wuyi's hand slowly slid off the table, and his whole body went to the ground. The world was spinning. Forget it, let's sleep for a while!

I just wanted to try out whether the floor of Wuhun Palace is comfortable...