Lin Chang 'an responded.
Soy milk, deep-fried dough sticks, and porridge.
They were all ordinary dishes, but they had a different taste when they were made by Nangong Rong.
Moreover, after it entered his stomach, he felt that his luck had become even stronger.
"Nangong Rong's fate is too outrageous!"
Lin Changan clearly felt that the world's malice towards him had weakened slightly!
As a transmigrator, he was different from everyone else in this world, so it was normal for him to be targeted by the will of the world. However, he now felt that the malicious intent was fading away!
"Do you like it?"
"I like it very much." Lin Changan nodded.
"Then I'll make more for you in the future."
Lin Changan suddenly had an idea,'why don't you move to my rented apartment? Xi 'er is also there."
Nangong Rong was stunned.
"This will let Xi 'er get used to it in advance, don't you think? Or should Xi 'er and I move here? But it's a little strange."
