"Okay, I'm going to sleep, you can sleep for a while." Shang Lige smiled. It would be better for his apprentice. He really has vision.

After Shang Lige left, Shen Yiyue did not do what she said, but after Shang Lige fell asleep, he placed everything they bought.

He puts vegetables in one place and meat in the refrigerator. He seems to be born to be the same. He cleans up for an hour before he packs everything.

"Huh? Am I dreaming?" After Shen Yiyue packed up, Shang Lige woke up automatically. She went downstairs in a daze. When she saw everything arranged so neatly, just like a snail girl coming, she couldn't believe it. She was about to go back again, and she felt that she was still in a dream.

"Master... what you see is not fake, and you are not dreaming, it's all true."

Shen Yingyue's mouth twitched, and she was a little doting. He felt that his master was so cute when he woke up, which made him feel like he wanted to touch it.

"Ah? Why are you here?"

"I...I'm packing things, so... the master can go to bed for a while."

He felt sorry for Shang Lige so tired, otherwise, how could he take the initiative to pack things? He had never been like this in the army or at home before. It can be said that this was his first time.

He made an exception and changed a lot for Shang Lige, and he also wanted to see how much he could do.

"How could you be so good?" Shang Lige was happy and rushed over. She bought so much and didn't want to pack up her things, let alone she wanted to fall asleep. She hadn't had a good night's sleep recently.

Shen Yingyue felt a huge hug and couldn't help but smile, looking very happy.

He used packing things in exchange for a hug from his sweetheart, it was worth it!

"Go and have some rest quickly, you have dark circles." Shang Lige couldn't help but destroy the atmosphere. Although she was very happy, she was still not used to hugging others, even her own apprentice.

"Well, master, let's go together." Shen Yingyue knew very well that Shang Lige had not had a good sleep, so he also wanted to pull Shang Lige together.

"No, I'll clean up first, give the best dishes or sauces to prepare for the live broadcast." Shang Lige refused. If she sleeps again, she will become a pig.

“Master~”

"Go to bed quickly, are you going to sleep? You don't listen to me anymore."

Shang Lige finally relied on being a master and forced Shen Yiyue into the bedroom.

"Oh--so much stuff? What kind of dishes should I cook?"

After thinking for a long time, she should make roasted eggplant and other dishes.

After all, the eggplant she cooked won the cooking award in the Fox Clan.

"What are you preparing? Sauce? Something else is there..." Shang Lige murmured to himself, holding the things and packing them for more than half an hour before getting the things to be done.

"It's finally done, everything is fine..." Shang Lige collapsed on the sofa. There were so many sauces, and it took a lot of brains and had to be completed very carefully. It was even more laborious than fighting a battle.

After resting for a while, she couldn't rest anymore. She took a kettle to water the flowers outside and brought Mengmeng some snacks.

After this, it was not far from four o'clock, and Shang Lige posted a v blog.

Shang Lige v: Are you ready? There are ten minutes left to start the live broadcast, and I am ready. See you in ten minutes.

Less than five minutes after a V blog was posted, the forwarding volume exceeded 60 million. Shang Lige looked at it in disbelief and found that it was indeed 60 million. He was a little helpless. Did the live broadcast make them happy? To be honest, he was also very happy.

Shen Yiyue v: The master wants to start a live broadcast, everyone comes to support the situation when they have time. The master’s cooking skills this time, everyone should pay more attention to it~

Shang Lige smiled. It turned out that he was awake, well... he must have been staying in bed.

Ten minutes were soon, and soon it arrived. Shang Lige started the live broadcast on time at about four o'clock.

"Ahhhhhh-Godfather, I finally saw you, so handsome."

"The Godfather's house looks so luxurious, but why do I feel that such a luxurious room is a bit beautiful as I look at it?"

"You all let me go, and I rushed over with a 100-meter-long sword... to make the godfather familiar with me."

"The Godfather's outfit looks so gentle. I like it so much. I like it all the time. It's so handsome, and the blood is empty."

"I like such a real Godfather so much. Have you noticed that the Godfather did not show beauty, but he was so handsome even if he didn't show beauty. You said, why is God so unfair to me?"

"The one above is right. The Godfather has not had a beauty look and has not put on makeup. If you look carefully at the Godfather's eyes, you can see a piece of blue and black, which is obviously lack of sleep. But the Godfather is still here to broadcast it for us. He loves him so much, he loves him so much."

"Who doesn't love a godfather like this? I love me too, but I, a man, can't help it... I feel like I'm going to be bent by the godfather."

"...Indeed, the Godfather is so charming that no one can reach, but please don't compete with us girls. We all have so many rivals in love, and I'm also very sad."

Shang Lige saw so many comments and was praising her handsomeness and feeling sorry for her, and she was also very happy.

"Thank you for your love, I like you too. Okay, let me make roasted eggplant for you first, because there are many people who choose to cook first."

Shang Lige's voice was very gentle. Perhaps she was very happy to see the fans. The smile on the corner of her mouth had never been gone, and she looked very happy.

And she has also attracted many fans in this way, making pink bubbles straight in the eyes of fans.

"The godfather's appearance reminds me of my first love. I still remember the way he hugged me and said he loved me. I still want to cry when I think about it now. How do you look like my first love? Godfather~ For me, can you hug me and say you love me?"

"Celebrity, big charm, my heart is so refreshed. Don't worry, Godfather, no matter what dish you cook, no matter what I have never been allergic to eat, I will continue to love you, and will learn this dish with all my heart and soul, and eat this dish until I am old."

"Roiled eggplant? Godfather, you reminded me of my mother because the last dish she cooked during her lifetime was roasted eggplant. Godfather...I...I really love you so much."

At the same time, Shen Yiyue was also watching the live broadcast. When he saw fans fanciful confessing to his master, he was a little jealous. Why do the master have so many fans? He loves the master so much. It seems that he needs to hold the master in his hands as soon as possible. Someone may come to challenge him to ask for the master one day, but he is reluctant to let him go.

"You are so enthusiastic, I... I suddenly feel a little embarrassed. You are not allowed to confess your love in a fanatical way, hum~" Shang Lige was a little arrogant. She was now unable to cook well by the confession of her fans.

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