The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

"I made some porridge, it's too oily to eat when you just woke up."

On the snow-white porridge, there are scattered green onions, which makes the index finger move.

The Okan Kingdom is the same as most of the western world, there is no porridge in the recipe, and most of the food is meat, but for Fran now, eating meat is a slow suicide for the stomach.

"Is this rice?" Fran looked hesitantly at the bowl of steaming white porridge that seemed to be liquid. They seldom eat rice, let alone make it into such a mushy liquid.

But after entering the mouth, the combination of the sweetness of the white porridge and the crispness of the chopped scallions created an unprecedented harmony in the mouth. Fran couldn't help but take two more sips, and a burst of warmth instantly enveloped the spleen and stomach, and his body became slightly warmer some.

"Hey, I just said that my cooking is delicious." Bai Lin raised his head, like a proud little peacock, fluttering the beautiful tail feathers on its wings.

"As my personal servant, of course I have to be able to cook." Fran felt much better after being brought by him, and he was also in the mood to joke with him, and temporarily put other worries behind him.

"Of course, I have to obey what Master says." Bai Lin propped up his chin, and stared at Fran lazily. He blinked, and there was a seductive side hidden behind his innocent appearance.

Fran raised his hand and pulled open the neckline, and the heat rushed up as if he didn't want money.

It was clearly just a simple address, but he seemed to have tasted the sweetest honey in the world, stuffing a lot into his mouth.

There have been countless people calling him master before, and their attitudes are respectful and humble, even humble, but they are not as good as the juvenile's joking "Master", because they like it so much that they are special, and they like it because they are special.

Just like loving someone, you can’t wait to present the best things in the world to him. If you like someone, you will be unscrupulous. Only true love can restrain you, because you are afraid of scaring the other person.

Love, Fran swallowed subconsciously.

Bai Lin didn't see Fran's careful thoughts, and took down a bowl of soup from the cart behind him, "I learned this from those who came back from traveling in the East. I heard that every patient in the East should drink it. A bowl of soup is good for your health."

The snow-white porcelain bowl contained broth. The boiling hot soup mixed with meat patties rolled in the bowl, and the unique aroma rushed into his nose. Fran didn't know if he liked it or not, but anyway, he was about to drool.

Fran was eating, while Bai Lin was watching. While eating, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Where's Jack?"

Bai Lin Shengtang's hand paused, he wanted to pretend nothing had happened, but the trembling of his fingertips couldn't deceive anyone, just his subconscious pause had already attracted Fran's attention.

"Did the others leave?" Fran said firmly, he didn't even use interrogative sentences, because obviously, he knew his situation, and it didn't matter if others left him, but Jack had been with him since childhood, if Jack left, That Fran's blackening value might explode on the spot.

But Bai Lin didn't know, he wasn't pretending, he really didn't know, only Fran was sent back that day, if the two of them saw a scourge, they left and ran away, there was no time to ask.

As for the others, there is no hope, one runs faster than the other.

"I don't know." Bai Lin lowered his voice, "You were the only one who was sent back that day, and everyone else left, only me."