Chapter 1467 (1/2)

In the cabin outside the cemetery, song Yan has prepared the meal and waits for the return of the first snow.

About half a quarter of an hour later, on the rugged mountain road leading to the cemetery, a thin figure was struggling to climb. It was the first snow.

”Back?”

Song Yan, standing in front of the wooden house, smiled at the beginning of snow.

”Young master, the maid is late. I'll cook for you!” Chu Xue lowers her head and doesn't dare to look at Song Yan. However, she is worried that song Yan sees the whip marks on her face. Yes, Chu Feng's whip is just on her face.

”Wait!”

Song Yan called her, ”what's the matter with the wound on your face?”

”I I fell by accident! ” The first snow is only a promise.

Song Yan was almost laughed by her. He was really blind. Such scars could fall out. He was obviously whipped.

However, his heart moved, but did not continue to ask, said: ”I have done the meal, to wash hands to eat!”

As soon as the voice fell, song Yan turned around and walked towards the wooden house. But when he turned around, there was a cold light in his eyes. No matter who you are, dare to hurt my servant girl, I will make you pay ten times and a hundred times.

See song Yan didn't continue to ask, snow can't help but relax, but suddenly her look stopped, young master just said, he has done the meal?

Can you cook?

Before the Chu family changed, the young master of his family thought it was just a kind of dandy who only knew how to eat, drink, play and how to cook.

With doubts in my heart, the first snow quickly washed his hands and came to the cabin.

When she saw a big pot of meat, a big pot of bone soup and a pot of white rice on the table, she suddenly froze. Then, with a white face, she asked subconsciously, ”young master, have you cooked all the rice?”

”Well, come and sit down to have a meal and have a taste of your young master's skill!” Song Yan nodded and waved to her.

In this regard, the first snow did not have a little joy, but there is a feeling of crying. There is only a little rice at home. Now it's all boiled for the young master. What will you eat in the future?

What's more, Chu Feng has ordered her not to work any more, and she hasn't got the salary yet. If she eats all the rice, she will be hungry in the future.

Seeing the appearance of early snow that seems to cry, song inkstone said: ”don't worry, the young master will be responsible for the food at home, and you won't be hungry!”

”But...”

”There aren't so many, but hurry up to eat. Do you want to make my young master angry again!”

Seeing that song Yan was about to get angry, Chu Xue hurriedly and cleverly came to sit down.

Song Yan picked up the wooden house and went to feast, but she snatched it: ”young master, it's better to be a servant!”

”Remember, don't call yourself a slave in front of me in the future. You are the only family member of Chu fan in the world, and I will call you my brother in the future!”

”Ah!”

Early snow Leng looked at Song Yan, even forgot to add rice.

”Ah what, hurry up to dinner, do you want to starve your brother?” Song Yan didn't hasten.

The first snow is like a dream, even busy way: ”good brother!”

But there was a sweet smile on his face.

”Don't just eat rice, you have to eat meat. You're growing up now. You need more nutrition.” Song Yan put a piece of monster meat into the bowl of early snow.