The famine-escape cub vs. the fake daughter cub

Sure enough, Liu Junming's face turned visibly darker under the light of the lantern.

Seeing that he was about to slam the door, Yunli quickly slipped in, holding up the food box in her hand and said, "It is said that you should not hit someone who smiles at you. I brought a gift here, at least to apologize to you. Why don't you listen to me before letting me go?"

When he saw the food box, Liu Junming's eyes lit up for a moment, but he doubted the other party's motives and hesitated for a moment.

Yunli didn't care about all this. She was the kind of person who would take advantage of the situation. Seeing that Liu Junming didn't stop her, she went straight in.

By the time Liu Junming reacted, Yunli was already sitting in the guest seat in his small study and opening the lunch box.

"I heard from the students that you really like this snack, so I made a few new flavors and sent them to you. First, I want to apologize to you for hitting you half a month ago. I was too narrow-minded as a senior. Second, I want to be your friend."

Yunli's eyes were sparkling, and the look she gave Liu Junming when she looked up reminded him of his mother when he was a child.

When his mother was still alive, every time she made some snacks, she would happily bring them to him personally, open them, and let him taste them.

He wanted to reject this inexplicable senior brother and throw him out along with the food box.

But looking at the familiar snacks, he really couldn't bring himself to do it.

When he reacted, he found himself sitting next to his senior brother with a bite of dessert in his mouth.

"Is it delicious? The filling inside is the sweet and sour jam I made freshly. It is very appetizing and helps digestion. You don't have to worry about indigestion when you eat it now."

Yunli smiled like a little fox.

The food of this era was scarce, and most of the food was stewed and boiled, and the taste was not good. The children of the aristocratic families stood at the top of the class, and the food they ate was more diverse and tasted better, but it was still not comparable to modern food.

Fruit pie is a food that requires a crispy crust that is determined by the baking temperature, and the jam inside is incomparable to the old-fashioned fruits of this era. These two characteristics combined make this dessert unique.

Since the other person likes to eat this snack, it means he is a foodie.

Yunli is quite experienced in how to appease foodies.

Of course, she didn't know that this was a perfect misunderstanding. Liu Junming has never been a foodie, he is a pure ruthless person.

It was only by chance that these two people sat together harmoniously.

"How did you get the recipe?"

After taking a few bites, Liu Junming realized that this filling was completely different from the snacks made by his mother. Although it was also delicious, at least it would not make him addicted. After sobering up, Liu Junming did not want to argue with Yunli so much, so he asked the most critical question directly.

Yunli's smile froze for a moment, and the next second he asked naturally, "Junior brother, you want this recipe? That's easy, I'll just copy it for you."

As she spoke, she reached out to take the paper and pen from the desk. But before she could reach them, her wrist was grabbed by Liu Junming, "I'm asking, where did you get the prescription from?"

Yunli frowned slightly.

Strange. This person didn't care about the recipe, but only cared about where the recipe came from, that is, he cared about the previous owner of the recipe.

First, assuming that there is such a person who owns this recipe, there are two possibilities: either this person is a friend of Liu Junming, or this person is an enemy of Liu Junming.

It is impossible for the enemy to cook food for him, so this can be ruled out.

So what this means is that there is such a person, who is the previous owner of this recipe and also his friend.

What shocked Yunli was the former.

There was actually a time traveler in front of her!

The person who can make Liu Junming so excited at his age must be either his mother or his lover!

"Didn't I go down the mountain some time ago? I met an old woman." Yunli spent two seconds to make up a story and said in one breath, "The old woman was seriously injured. She had no food or medicine, and was just waiting to die. I felt sorry for her, so I gave her all my dry food and water. After she was full, she gave me this prescription, saying it was a reward for me."

"Where is that old woman now?!"

Liu Junming gripped Yunli's hand even tighter.

Yunli got angry and slapped his hand aside, rubbing his wrist and said, "Of course she's dead! I told you she was seriously injured, how long can it last?"

"Dead? Did she ever tell me her last name? What family was she from?"

"No, just that her master died."

"So, Senior Brother, do you remember what she looks like?"

Liu Junming really doesn't miss any possibility.

The information network in the cloud clearly told her that Liu Junming's biological mother had passed away long ago, and his mother's line on his maternal side had also died out, and the one in charge now was his mother's cousin who was several generations away.

Even if there really is such an old woman, what would happen if we found her master?

It won't change the status quo at all.

Yunli also understood from the side the madness of Liu Junming.

"Don't all old women look like that? Skinny, wrinkled face, tattered clothes. Why should I remember what she looks like?"

Yunli looked at Liu Junming as if he were a lunatic, his face full of confusion at his crazy talk.

Liu Junming then lowered his eyes in despair and sat there in a daze.

Yunli was secretly alert.

The word "mother" may be a taboo for this crazy person in front of him.

It’s better to change the subject as much as possible.

"I see you don't seem to like this sweet and sour dessert very much. Do you want one with red bean filling? Or one with pumpkin filling?"

Liu Junming shook his head impatiently and said to him, "You are so annoying. I need to rest now. You should go back now."

Go back? She hasn't achieved her goal yet, why would she go back?

"Then let's high-five and let the previous conflicts go with the wind, okay?"

Yunli resisted Liu Junming's hand that was trying to pull her out, muttering to herself.

"Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, high five! Let's go when we're done!"

Liu Junming impatiently slapped him in response and tried to chase him away.

"Then we are friends. I'll bring you apple pie for a midnight snack tomorrow, okay?"

As Yunli passively walked towards the door, his mind was frantically thinking about which of the remaining fillings was most likely to hit this guy's vital point.

Sure enough, when Liu Junming heard the word "apple", he pushed her with less strength!

"Send two of each flavor you mentioned, and we'll even out the previous situation. You don't have to come in person, just ask the servant to bring it."

Liu Junming compromised halfway after all.