Chapter 5: Orphan's Resentment (4)

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  The night passed quickly, and the next day came in a blink of an eye.

  The surrounding servants were a little surprised when they saw Ye Yangming.

  --Ye Yangming, this little ancestor... actually went home to have breakfast obediently.

  --It's really rare.

  But Ye Zhifeng didn't care about this.

  He is not a competent uncle. He is used to being cold and indifferent. He doesn't care much about whether Ye Yangming will come home. However, he has never treated Ye Yangming badly in terms of money. Ye Yangming can spend a lot of money in those feasting places. , leaving the name of Mr. Ye is all due to this good uncle.

  The man sitting on the main seat slowly bit the porridge in his hand with a spoon.

  However, he does care about Du Lin a little now.

  The fresh millet and sweet chopped green onion make people's index fingers tickle just looking at it.

  The entire breakfast was prepared by the butler "Du Lin". After he came to the Ye family and became the personal butler of the protagonist, he was meticulously responsible for the Ye family's food, clothing, housing and transportation. He was indeed a very capable person.

  However... Dulin doesn't actually know how to cook.

  Fortunately, the human skin paper was very easy to talk to and attached to his body, solving his difficulties through trusteeship and preventing him from "role play failure".

  [The tone of the human skin paper is very intriguing: Host, you have experienced eight cookie worlds, but you don't know how to cook? 】

  [Du Lin: ...Oh, sorry, I've never cooked before. In the dungeons I participated in in the past, the protagonists, attackers, protagonists, and sufferers wanted to lock me in the bed and pursue me in every possible way, but there was no chance to improve their cooking skills. 】

  [Human Paper:...It seems that I will need more training in the future. 】

  [Du Lin:? 】

  [Human Paper: Hehe, it's nothing. 】

  Ye Zhifeng was almost finished eating, and at this moment, the young butler standing like a shadow behind him dutifully handed over his handkerchief.

  "gentlemen."

  The slender wrist holds the white handkerchief, making people wonder what kind of beauty it will look like after it is broken.

  Ye Zhifeng turned back calmly.

  Inexplicably, he thought of Du Lin's hand holding the medicine bowl last night.

  This child...

  Obviously, he was a little hurt by the indifferent words he said to him last night, and his expression was a little lonely, but now... he is still standing behind him with a gentle and firm expression.

  --It's like packaging yourself into the sharpest knife, willing to cut through thorns for yourself, even if you are covered in bruises.

  Ye Zhifeng narrowed his eyes. For some reason, his usually cold heart felt a little softer.

  --It's obviously just a pet...a handy tool...why do you suddenly feel such emotions?

  Ye Zhifeng paused and did not take Du Lin's handkerchief.

  The young butler seemed to have expected such a result.

  --Just take care of yourself, and don't think about dignity and personality in front of your husband.

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