I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

In the middle of the night, Ling Xiao couldn't sleep and decided to go out for a walk. However, he noticed a shadowy figure lurking around the restaurant. Immediately, he drew the Emei dagger from his sleeve as a precaution.

As he stepped forward and turned on the light, he discovered that the figure in the kitchen was none other than Xie Yuhua… “Master Hua? What are you doing here?” Ling Xiao asked, putting away the Emei dagger in his hand.

When Xie Yuhua saw the light come on, she was startled, but when she saw it was Ling Xiao, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm still busy with company matters. I'm hungry, so I'm planning to make some instant noodles."

"How does this work?"

When Jieyuhua heard Lingxiao say no, he thought Lingxiao was forbidding him from using his kitchen for a late-night snack. But then he heard Lingxiao continue, "It would be too impolite to make the dignified Master Hua eat instant noodles. Anyway, I can't sleep, so why don't you try my cooking, Master Hua?"

"You can cook?" Xie Yuhua was a little incredulous. How could a young master like Ling Xiao, who has so many people serving him, possibly cook?

Ling Xiao simply said gently to him, "Why don't you try it and see, Master Hua!" He then added, "If it's not delicious, you don't have to pay!"

“Alright, then I’ll be bold and try Mr. Ling’s cooking! I’ll go get the computer.” Xie Yuhua accepted the suggestion; he was also eager to try the child’s cooking.

When he returned, the child was busy in the kitchen. He looked at the child's busy figure and then at the laptop in his hand. This atmosphere inexplicably gave him a sense of peace and reassurance.

At that moment, he suddenly thought that perhaps a few years later, he and his wife would be like this: he would be dealing with work matters, and his wife would be preparing dinner for him in the kitchen. They would enjoy the most ordinary and simple happiness, and such a life might not be bad.

After a while, Ling Xiao came out carrying a bowl.

"Wonton?" Xie Yuhua looked at him. The child's face and nose were still covered in flour, and his eyes were wide open, as if inviting him to taste this delicacy.

Ling Xiao nodded, his eyes full of anticipation: "It's not good to eat oily food at night. Wonton is much more nutritious than instant noodles. You should try it!"

Xie Yuhua was amused by his appearance, took a spoon and tried one, and found that the wonton was surprisingly delicious.

Seeing his wide eyes, Ling Xiao said with a touch of pride, "Delicious, right! I told you my cooking was pretty good! Now you believe me?"

Jieyuhua nodded, took a tissue and wiped Lingxiao's face, then asked, "Why did you only make one bowl? Are you still not feeling well?"

"Only if I make one bowl will I have a chance to get Brother Xiaohua to feed me!" Ling Xiao joked to him.

Jieyuhua paused for a moment, looked at the wontons in the bowl, then scooped one up with a spoon and handed it to Lingxiao. Lingxiao burst out laughing at his action.

"Haha, Little Flower Brother, how can you be so cute?" Ling Xiao took the spoon from his hand and held it to Xie Yuhua's lips: "If anyone should be feeding someone, it should be me feeding Little Flower Brother!"

"Why?" Jieyuhua didn't understand.

Ling Xiao said, "We'll be more efficient this way!"

"What efficiency?"

"Look, I'll feed you while you work, isn't that more efficient?"

Jieyuhua was a little stunned. What exactly was going on in this child's head?

"What are you standing there for? Open your mouth!" Ling Xiao said to him.

Xie Yuhua subconsciously opened his mouth, and Ling Xiao fed him the wontons. Xie Yuhua's face immediately turned red.

Seeing Xie Yuhua's puffed-out cheeks and rosy cheeks, Ling Xiao thought he was incredibly cute. He couldn't resist feeding him another bite before putting the bowl down and smiling at him, saying, "Alright! I won't tease you anymore. Eat slowly, go to bed early, and don't stay up too late!"

After saying that, Ling Xiao left. When he was almost at the corner, he turned back and smiled sweetly at Xie Yuhua, saying, "Goodnight, Brother Xiaohua!" Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving Xie Yuhua alone in the huge restaurant.

"Goodnight, kid," Xie Yuhua replied softly, so softly that he could barely hear himself. He smiled and then focused on eating his wontons.

He felt a strange unease. For some reason, while eating wontons, he kept thinking about the child's back, the way he fed him, and the child's sweet smile at the end.

He wondered if it was because the wontons were made by a child, so it was normal to think about children? But when he was working, he found that he couldn't concentrate at all; his mind was full of children!

If you can't concentrate on work, then go to sleep!

Surprisingly, he fell asleep very quickly after thinking about the child while he was sleeping! The child seemed to have a kind of magic power; he slept very soundly that night.