Master, don't make trouble

"Jingle bell... jingle bell..."

A sharp alarm sounded in the room, Gu Yichu opened his sour eyes, raised his hand and pressed the phone.

It's six in the morning, and it's only been two hours since he lay down, and years of sleep deprivation have made his quality of sleep worse and worse.

Although I close my eyes in the middle of the night, I can clearly feel the passage of time every second. My mind is full of random thoughts. The more chaotic I am, the clearer my mind becomes. It just makes the heart that has been unable to calm down for a long time even more irritable.

Even though the sky was slightly bright at that time, it was as dark as the night, and the loneliness was like a thick and intractable pain, which made Gu Yichu suddenly want to cry.

Fortunately, the chirping alarm clock saved him, so that he didn't have to be so sleepy and uncomfortable anymore. When a new day started, as long as he was immersed in complicated labor, he would not have time to torture himself like this.

Gu Yichu dressed quickly, the white shirt and black trousers set off his already thin body even more slender, he looked at the person in the mirror.

His face was as pale as a ghost, his lips were dry and chapped, without a trace of blood, the only thing that still had some breath was his black eyes that were like ripples in the lake water, but his eyes were circled with bruises, the whole person looked very depressed, But there is a fragile beauty.

He originally had pretty eyebrows, white face and red lips, and an extremely delicate face. Even though he is sluggish and looks lifeless now, he still has that clean and cool temperament, which makes people want to stop.

Gu Yichu lowered his eyes, fastened the last button with his fingers, turned and left the room.

At six o'clock in the Luo family, many servants had already got up to work. Gu Yichu walked into the hall, watched the servants walking back and forth, and then walked towards the kitchen.

"Hey! Why are you here now? Hurry up and make breakfast for the young master." The housekeeper frowned and shouted to Gu Yichu, his mustache curled up and down as he spoke, looking very happy.

"Oh..." Gu Yichu's eyes were a little hollow, it took a long time to hear the butler's voice clearly, and it took a long time to respond before he answered.

"Hurry up, remember to wake up the young master, and don't let the young master be late." The housekeeper hurriedly urged him, he was anxious about the trivial matters at home, he didn't pay attention to Gu Yichu's state, his eyes were slack as if he had lost his soul, like a walking dead.

"Wow, this man is so beautiful..."

"What's the use of being pretty? Didn't you see that he was called to the room by the young master yesterday and never came out again?"

"No way, he belongs to the young master..."

"Hush—" The maid with ponytail whispered something in a woman's ear, causing her to exclaim, and they cast contemptuous glances at Gu Yichu's back.

"What are you talking about? Don't you want to do it?" The butler who arrived suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two. He narrowed his eyes and stared at them. These two maids are new here, and they are still not familiar with the rules of the Luo family. How could they let them talk about the young master's private affairs, the housekeeper gave them a severe scolding.

"Let me hear you guys at work again..."

Gu Yichu closed the kitchen door, blocking the reprimand from outside.

Just now his ears were rumbling, like the crackling sound of a very small ball hitting the ground, even though he couldn't hear what they were saying clearly, Gu Yichu could still feel the sarcasm and disdainful eyes from behind like sharp spikes Same shot.

He is very indifferent, this kind of thing is nothing to him, he used to be annoyed and dissatisfied with other people's pointing fingers, but the young master's sentence "Aren't you such a person?.." shattered all his pride and persist in.

Ten years is enough for him to build up an indestructible armor, completely isolating outsiders' swords, guns and iron swords, and shutting himself in a heavy burden from which he can no longer come out.

Not wanting to think about it anymore, Gu Yichu rolled up his cuffs, revealing his white and clean wrists.

He swiftly cleaned the rice, broke and stirred the eggs, picked up the kitchen knife and chopped the prepared cooked meat into minced meat. The people who were doing all this suddenly seemed to be radiant, with a very serious and meticulous expression, only for the young master. It was only when Gu Yichu was doing things that he seemed to be alive, and he was no longer lifeless.

After a while, the porridge exuding a delicious fragrance came out of the pot. The crystal clear and white rice grains are plump, and the eggs hidden in the gaps between the rice grains are clear yellow, and the fine minced meat sprinkled on it all make people appetite .

In order for the young master to eat the most nutritious and delicious food, Gu Yichu took great pains. When he wakes up in the morning, it should not be too greasy, but it should not be too light. The delicious porridge with preserved egg and lean meat is just right, together with the vegetarian buns made by Gu Yichu himself, it is a complete meal A perfect breakfast.

For the past ten years, Gu Yichu was in charge of Luo Zhen's daily diet. At that time, Gu Yichu started to learn how to cook, when to sprinkle salt, when to turn off the fire, how well cooked, what is the young master's preference, no People forced him, but he did it voluntarily. He tried his best to please that lofty and mighty young master with all his abilities. When he accidentally cut his finger, he never gave up.

Ten years later, his culinary skills have long been proficient and have reached the pinnacle. Even the chef recruited by the Luo family is not as happy as he made Luo Zhen eat. This made Gu Yichu gratified but at the same time couldn't help feeling sad, he could only rely on this to get the young master's attention.

Today's second update~

Thank you very much for your support, put your hands together and bow.

Every day at around [-]:[-] p.m., there are double changes on the [-]th.

Thanks to YY, oh, Muchen's wind, egg fried rice with tea eggs, I am his uncle, Mengmengya's recommendation ticket and YY's monthly pass.

Thank you so much for these cuties, huh?