When Ling Yuan thought that his little cook might not be willing to pay attention to him in the future, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

At this moment, he suddenly felt as if he was attracted by a strange force.

This feeling is like the feeling he usually enters his library space, but it is slightly different.

He thought for a moment and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

It turned out that his little cook was not angry and ignored him, but was trying to bring him into her space.

As a person who also owns space, Ling Yuan didn’t know that space represents the biggest secret of the space owner on the entire spiritual realm.

In other words, only those who are close and trusted most can bring each other into their own space.

The little chef wants to bring him into her space. Does this mean that he is the person she trusts most and closest?

This discovery made Ling Yuan feel excited.

So much so that when Feng Jiao summoned him to her space farm, she actually saw him giggling with a fool, standing there with one hand, not knowing what he was doing.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, ignored him, took out the meteor iron pot, the divine iron wood cutting board, and the silver-hui kitchen knife that was stored in the space, summoned the strange fire burning lotus and started making breakfast.

Seeing that she was busy, Ling Yuan realized that in her space, Jiang Nanlei's curse had actually failed and she had actually returned to her original appearance!

"Little chef, it turns out that you can change back in your farm space!" he said excitedly.

"snort!"

Because he had pretended to be confused and asked Ling Shan to drive Xue Yan away, she was very angry that he made a decision for her on his own initiative. Seeing that he came over to talk to him, she snorted coldly and ignored him.

Ling Yuan began to show his perseverance and leaned against Feng Jiao with a thick face.

"This is your space? This farm is so big, the scenery is so good, and there is a pastoral scenery everywhere."

"Oh, you have so many fruits and vegetables planted in this space. After we finish our breakfast, can you take me here to visit?"

Ling Yuan said so much, but Feng Jiao just ignored it and was always busy with what she had at hand, not even looking at him.

Ling Yuan's eyes rolled and he took the initiative to admit his mistake: "Little chef, I was wrong."

"Hmph, you took your own initiative to reject Xue Yan for me, and I'm still angry. They came to see me from afar, but I was hiding. How sorry is this for me?" She curled her lips and said.

Ling Yuanwen looked at Feng Jiao with grievance and said pitifully: "Since you are still angry, then... I will stay by your side for a while, so that it will not affect your anger. But you can only get angry a little. It doesn't matter if you punish me, but it will be bad if you make your own body angry."

Feng Jiao was really angry.

But when she saw the pitiful and cunning look of Cat Daxian, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Okay, okay. Let's stop mentioning that matter, wait for breakfast."

Feng Jiao said while getting busy.

While cooking white porridge here, I made cold yellow fruit and sesame paste with beans, and took out some of the pickles that I had used to pickle with white radish, carrots and jade cabbage...
Chapter completed!