After time travel, I became the emperor's substitute dessert chef

In Mingyue Continent, in July, the heat enveloped the earth, and the bright moon hung high in the sky.

"Boom!—Boom! Boom! The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the candles!" At midnight, only the watchman and the humming of cicadas remained on the empty street.

"It's so hot..." On the wide wooden bed, He Min had tossed and turned restlessly on it for a long time, and subconsciously reached out to feel under the pillow, but found nothing. He slowly opened his eyes, stared blankly, looking Looking at the strange yet familiar furnishings in the house, I slowly realized that I was no longer in modern times.

Feeling sweaty and sticky all over his body, he simply took off his clothes and left only a pair of mask pants, lying naked on the bed, picked up a bamboo fan from the bedside and fanned it one after another.

In the end, I couldn't stand it anymore and got out of bed. I lit an oil lamp under the moonlight, and the dark room suddenly lit up. I ran back and forth several times with the wooden bucket, and the sweat on my forehead ran down my puffy nose. drip down.

After finally getting the water ready, just as he sat in the tub, the door behind him was slammed open, and a man covered in blood rushed in.The oil lamp was extinguished instantly by him, and the room became dark again in an instant.

He Min was about to shout, but the man covered his mouth from behind.

"Don't shout, or I'll kill you." The deep voice was extremely hoarse, and there was a strong smell of blood when he spoke.The blade of a dagger was tightly attached to He Min's neck, as if as long as he made a sound, his blood would be splashed on the spot immediately.

He Min's heart skipped a beat, his body froze, and he closed his mouth tightly. Just as he was thinking about how to get rid of the robber's imprisonment, the other party's hand holding the dagger trembled. He immediately grabbed that hand, and the man The icy temperature at the fingertips was almost as cold as the blade, and before he snatched the dagger, the dagger fell to the ground with a bang, and He Min immediately turned around, only to find that the man had fallen to the ground, his face pale. Pale, with tightly closed lips, it was obvious that he was trying his best to endure the pain just now.

Although the lights in the room were off, He Min could still see the man's face clearly under the moonlight. To be precise, he should be a young man, but at the age of seventeen or eighteen, that face was actually younger than his face on the TV in his previous life. The big stars I've seen are even more handsome, with facial features as carefully carved by craftsmen, eyes like cold stars, and picturesque eyebrows, no matter how you look at this kind of young man, he doesn't look like a robber.

The whole room was terribly quiet, only the breathing of the two people rose and fell, overlapping each other, and He Min vaguely heard the footsteps of more than one person coming from outside the window, "Are you being hunted down?"

The young man was so badly injured that he didn't have the strength to speak, and he couldn't even raise his head to look at He Min.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and He Min thought that if those people knew that this person had escaped in, they would definitely kill him together, and even if the young man was alone and seriously injured, he could still deal with it.

"Come in the bathtub." But before he finished speaking, the man passed out completely, "What's wrong with me?"

While complaining, He Min got up from the tub, stretched out his slender legs, stepped out of the tub, his fair and clean body was still dripping water, and threw him into the tub with a frown and disgust, seeing The bathtub, which became dirty in an instant, took a breath, closed his eyes and kept implying to himself that his life was more important.

He Min curled up the boy and lay on his side in the bathtub, then supported his head with one hand and leaned against his arms to prevent it from falling into the water, and then blocked it with his body.

Fortunately, the tub is big enough.

There was the faint sound of someone poking the screen outside the window. He Min held his breath tightly, but his heart was beating violently uncontrollably, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

He Min's other hand was involuntarily clenched tightly, the palm was covered with sweat, and a hundred scenarios in which he might die tonight appeared in his mind.He didn't even dare to breathe hard, he was afraid that something wrong would anger those people, if they rushed in desperately, shouldn't he immediately hand over the boy, maybe he could save his life...

He Min kept swallowing his saliva nervously, but at this moment the boy in the bathtub slowly opened his eyes, and opened his lips lightly, "Lin..."

He Min was startled, and before the young man could make a move, he grabbed the long, well-articulated hand that was about to reach out, then lowered his head and covered the young man's slightly opened lips with his own mouth, the lips were unexpectedly soft But it's cold, damn it, his first kiss in two lifetimes was actually given to a brat who was still young!

Fortunately, the boy only woke up for a moment and then passed out again. He Min immediately separated from the man's lips, raised his hand and wiped his mouth vigorously, until it became red and swollen before he would stop.

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside getting further and further away.For the sake of safety, He Min took a while to make sure that there was no one outside the door, and then he was relieved, and came out of the bathtub as if fleeing.

Fortunately, the water he just fetched was not all used up, so He Min found a clean cloth towel dampened with water, wiped himself clean carefully, and then changed into clothes.

Only then did he remember the boy who was still in the tub, standing beside the tub with his hips akimbo and watching for a long time.