Shangguan Yagu gives people a feeling of gloomy, resolute, majestic, and evil aura that cannot be concealed at all.

Shen Yu was much more restrained, and the aura on his body made people feel more comfortable—only occasionally, Feng Luoluo would also feel that the aura revealed by Ming Yu made people feel uncomfortable.

But overall, it's much better than Shangguan Yagu.

Feng Luoluo really couldn't figure out why the personalities of Uncle Yasi and Yanhua would give birth to a child with a character like Shangguan Yagu......

Wushuang and Bingyan are both sunny and cheerful, although they sometimes like to play pranks, but they are really far from Shangguan Yagu, and they don't look like brothers and sisters at all......

In a trance, the face of the dark man suddenly turned into Shangguan Yagu.

"Bang-"

Feng Luoluo shook violently, kicked over the chair, and fell backwards.

With a tightening of her waist, Hell grabbed her waist and lifted her up.

"Are you alright?"

He leaned closer, and warm breaths, sprayed and blew on her face.

Feng Luoluo stiffened, and his cheeks were hot.

Struggling out of the arms of the underworld, Feng Luoluo straightened his clothes, "It's okay, thank you." ”

"Did you hit somewhere?" Hades stepped forward to check on Feng Luoluo's condition.

Feng Luoluo turned to one side and avoided it, "No." It's so late, how can the young master be in the kitchen? ”

"I'm hungry, come and get something to eat." Hell had a faint expression, "What about you, it's so late, ...... to come to the kitchen?" ”

"I'm like Young Master, I'm hungry, I'm looking for something to eat." In a hurry, Feng Luoluo made an excuse at random, not planning to tell Sù Mingyu, she was here to make cakes.

In that case, there will be no surprises.

"Lolo is going to do it himself?" Hellworld glanced at her gloved hand.

"Uh...... Well......" Mingyu appeared too suddenly, and Feng Luoluo couldn't find any other excuse to deal with him for a while, so he could only follow his words.

Hell chuckled, his eyes flickering, and he couldn't see what was really going on in his heart.

But judging by his expression, he should be in a good mood right now.

Actually, as early as a few days ago, the maid had reported to the Underworld that Feng Luoluo was going to help make the zuò cake.

Some of the ingredients in the refrigerator were selected by Hell himself.

To the surprise of Hades, Feng Luoluo, who had always kept his distance from him, offered to make a cake as a birthday gift......

In the beginning, Hell is unbelieving.

I feel that every qiē is arranged by Jason and makes him happy.

After all, in the past few days, Feng Luoluo has not mentioned the birthday gift at all.

Hell even felt that Jason made up the cake for him to coax him, and he knew that he was very interested in Feng Shaoluo.

Unexpectedly, Feng Luoluo really appeared in the kitchen......

Hellworld bent his lips shallowly, pulled out a chair and sat down, "Luo Luo doesn't mind making more?" ”

“…… Don't mind. Feng Luoluo felt like he was shooting himself in the foot, "But my stone cooking skills are very average, I'm afraid it won't suit the appetite of the young master, do you want to ...... Going to call the chef?

"Luo Luo doesn't have to be polite, just call me Hell." Hell smiled indifferently, "Luo Luo, don't worry, I don't have too many requirements for food, as long as I can eat and fill my stomach." ”

It's the truth.

With such an identity as hell, what delicacies from the mountains and seas have you not eaten?

Life is full of too much exquisite and perfect food, and Hell is already a little tired of eating.

Now it's a bit of flawed food that makes Hell feel a little interesting.