Rebirth: National Crown Prince

It was early in the morning, although the young man's face was still dull, but the joy was really not too obvious.

Not to mention Qiao Xi'an, even Wang Xiao could feel Wan Zexi's obviously happy mood today.

Wan Zexi returned to the table. After drinking the last glass of milk, she stood up from her seat.

Qiao Xi'an and the others had already finished their meal.

The boy put on his glasses, put on his denim jacket casually, held his arm on the door, bent down and changed his slippers into sneakers.

"Let's go!" Wan Zexi unplugged the power bank and put the phone back in his pocket.

The door opened and the three people left the house.

Mo Yu got up quite early.

When he got up, Feng Lin next door was still sleeping soundly.

He hugged the pillow and stood in front of the bathroom mirror with his slippers down and was stunned for a moment, as if he was remembering something.

The man in the mirror had dark but dull eyes, and his soft black hair was as messy as a chicken coop.

Just then, his cell phone rang suddenly, bringing him back from his wandering thoughts.

He lowered his eyes and saw that his phone was turned off.

He didn't pay much attention, and Mo Yu realized that he had carried the pillow in the bedroom into the bathroom in a daze.

He looked at the mirror, then at the pillow, then took out the toothbrush cup with an expressionless face and began to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Feng Lin was awakened by the smell of rice.

Who cooked this early in the morning? It’s so delicious.

By the time he changed his clothes and went out, Mo Yu had already walked out of the kitchen with porridge.

"What are you cooking? It's too delicious." Feng Lin's eyes were fixed on the bowl of porridge.

To be honest, he hadn't had a serious breakfast in a long time.

He knew that Mo Yu's cooking skills were extremely good, comparable to those of chefs in five-star hotels, and sometimes even more delicious than their cooking.

Mo Yu didn't even bother to look at Feng Lin. He sat on the chair with the power bank, then took out his mobile phone to charge it.

Feng Lin shrugged as usual, "I'm going to wash up."

Feng Lin washed up quickly, and in just three minutes, he came to the dining table with a slightly moist face.

Feng Lin, who was already hungry and salivating, couldn't wait to take a sip of the porridge. There were various ingredients in the porridge, which was a bit like rice pudding, but much more delicious than rice pudding.

Compared to Feng Lin, who drank straightforwardly, Mo Yu was much more elegant and calm. Even though he was drinking porridge in large gulps, his actions did not make people feel rude.

"I feel like you're a little strange this morning." Feng Lin suddenly asked.

He looked at Mo Yu thoughtfully. You must know that this guy always cooks according to his mood. It is extremely difficult for him to take a bite of the food he cooks.

Sometimes, he wanted to scold this guy for being so stingy.

You must know that Mo Yu's cooking skills were really bad at the beginning, and no one could eat the food that was bad.

At that time, Mo Yu's expression was very serious, "I want to learn to cook."

He thought this guy was just doing it on a whim for fun. After all, he knew how terrible the food Mo Yu cooked at that time was. If it was eaten by a dog, the dog wouldn't even look at it.

Who knew that this guy had been studying various recipes for a full month, and the key was to use him to try out those dark dishes, which was simply too cruel.

Originally, he was not optimistic about this guy. After all, this was the first time he met someone who almost destroyed the kitchen while cooking.

But the final result slapped him hard. This guy really ate it, and it was too delicious.

I've been very busy lately and haven't updated.

But the little cuties still study hard.

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