Although the little chef's curse has begun to fade, it is still unknown how far it can be eliminated and whether it can be completely resolved.

Ling Yuan felt that since they had known the way to resolve the curse, it would be better to prepare in advance and contact Jiang Xingliang, so that he could find his good daughter with a vicious heart.

When Ling Yuan thought of the crazy and paranoid, ferocious and ugly Jiang Nanlei, he couldn't help but sneer at him.

For such a lunatic, he did not let Jiang Xingliang clear the portal. As a result, her life was particularly graceful because of his friendship with Jiang Xingliang for more than 10,000 years.

Now he needs some Jiang Nanlei's hair and blood to break the curse for the little chef without endangering her life. Her father wouldn't have objected, right?

Ling Yuan thought to himself that he might as well contact Jiang Xingliang after breakfast. Maybe when he took the little chef to land in Wenxi City, he could go directly to the Jiang family after a day or two to break the curse for the little chef.

When walking through the long passage from the cabin to the deck, Ling Yuan had already figured out so many things in his heart.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as he walked onto the deck with his little white cat in his arms, he was stopped by a group of foodies.

The first thing that comes to us is the Demon Emperor Hanxing.

With the advantage of floating on the chair, he pushed everyone behind him, and looked at the little white cat held by Ling Yuan in his arms with a burning look.

"Miss Fengjiao, the big buns you made yesterday are so delicious! Unfortunately, I didn't eat much at all! You don't know how many of them can grab them, Qianmo, Yunshen, Lingshan, and this boy named Ni!" Han Xing complained pitifully, but he did not forget to throw a glittering look at Fengjiao.

Ling Yuan immediately glared at Han Xing with a warning gaze, and turned around to prevent Feng Jiao from seeing Han Xing's bright peach blossom eyes.

Ni Ying, who was standing next to her, couldn't help but twitched: "Where did you eat less yesterday's midnight snack? You obviously ate five big buns!"

Fortunately, he grabbed it quickly, so he just snatched one more bun than the Demon Emperor Hanxing.

"That's right! You're here to eat for free, and some of them are enough to show that we all have the grace of tolerance, but you still have to stand here and complain endlessly!" Qianmo also said, "Not only does your demon emperor not keep his position and draw a clear line with us, but he also comes up with a smile on his face. Are you not afraid that anyone in your demon clan will criticize you?"

Han Xing smiled indifferently and said, "I really didn't expect that we have known each other for a few days, you are so kind to me. Even I don't care about things, but you care so much for me."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but twitched their mouths.

There is no one else who makes jokes like Han Xing and pretends to be confused when he understands it!

Han Xing smiled and came to Feng Jiao: "Miss Feng Jiao, what did we eat this morning? I didn't eat enough last night."

Feng Jiao smiled and said, "This morning we ate soy milk fried dough sticks and salted duck eggs. There are many salty duck eggs. As long as you are not afraid of salt, you can eat as much as you want."

Han Xing couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he heard this, but the others burst into laughter...
Chapter completed!