The Guide of How to Be an Interstellar Tycoon

It wasn't until the moment when the two were lying on the bed that Gu Bai realized that this was a little different from what he expected.

But, it's too late.

The next day, the bright sunlight was completely blocked by the heavy curtains. In the dim bedroom, Lord Grim was lying on the bed, his eyes had been on the same place since he woke up, and he never moved.

Gentleness, nostalgia, affection, smile, almost all of them overflowed from his eyes.

If Zhao Mingyu and others are here at this moment and see such a Jun Molin, I am afraid that they will not suspect that it is Jun Molin's soul wearing or being evil, but suspect that they are being worn by the soul, or that they have traveled to a parallel time and space. .

Their iron-blooded, ruthless, ruthless, and incomprehensible only know that the military boss showed such expressions and eyes? Don't be funny, whoever dares to tell them like this, he can give that person a taste of fisting.

But such an expression did appear on Jun Morin's body, but unfortunately, no one except Gu Bai was fortunate enough to see it.

"Hmm..." A soft dream sounded, Jun Morin moved, but his eyes still fell on Gu Bai's body, staring at his every move.

"It hurts..." Gu Bai felt like his whole body was falling apart. If he hadn't clearly remembered what happened yesterday, he might have thought that he had lost his soul after a car accident.

"Where does it hurt?" Jun Morin asked worriedly.

"My whole body hurts." Gu Bai was aggrieved and coquettish. He didn't expect it to be so painful when the virgin body was broken. Fortunately, the process last night was beautiful and comfortable, but I didn't expect it to be like this afterwards. pain.

If it was painful all the way, Gu Bai would have a psychological impact on that incident.

Fortunately, he heard that it only hurts the first time, and after getting used to it, he will only feel happy.

Jun Morin frowned unconsciously when he saw Gu Bai's aching brows, and felt annoyed that he couldn't control himself last night.

He put his hand into the quilt and rubbed Gu Bai's waist in an attempt to relieve his pain, and secretly decided that this kind of thing should be avoided in the future. It must be distressing too.

After giving Gu Bai a full body massage, it finally made his expression look more comfortable. Jun Molin continued to ask, "Are you hungry? I'll go downstairs and make porridge for you."

"You still make porridge?" Gu Bai was a little surprised to hear that.

"I saw you do it before, and this is my first time doing it, so don't dislike it." Lord Grim said a little embarrassedly.

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, hurry up, I'll lie down for a while." Gu Bai urged Jun Morin, looking forward to the porridge for breakfast.

Jun Molin was a little worried about Gu Bai, and seeing that Gu Bai fell asleep again, he reluctantly went downstairs to prepare porridge.

While Jun Molin was making the porridge, the others were already getting up one after another. When they heard the movement in the kitchen, they thought it was Gu Bai who was making breakfast. All of them came to the kitchen to see if there was anything. need help.

As a result, when they saw the people who were cooking in the kitchen, they all opened their mouths in surprise, their eyes widened, and their usual image was gone. Even Guan Qing, who had always been the most image-conscious, looked like a gaffe.

"Old, boss?" Zhao Mingyu stammered as he spoke.

They never thought that one day they would see the boss cooking and cooking in the kitchen!

Is this even smaller than the probability of the Zerg attacking the central star?

It must be that they haven't woken up yet, they are still dreaming, yes, they must be dreaming, only in dreams can such bizarre things happen.

Jun Morin heard the voice, turned his head, and saw his subordinates suspected that he was still dreaming, his lips were tightly pressed, and he ignored them.

He also knew that it was very rare for him to look like this. If someone asked him to cook in the past, he would definitely be too lazy to give him a look.

But now it was him who volunteered and willingly took the initiative to cook for Gu Bai.

And, being able to cook for Gu Bai himself, Jun Morin felt extremely satisfied. If the porridge in front of him was not always black, he might be happier.

Chapter 222 I will do better next time

"Is something wrong?" Lord Grim stared straight at the black porridge in front of him, his whole person exuded an aura of "I'm very uncomfortable", and his voice was even colder.

Obviously the boss didn't look at them, but Zhao Mingyu and the others shivered involuntarily.

"No, it's fine, we're going to the morning training." Zhao Mingyu and the others left the kitchen quickly, for fear that the boss would kill them a second later.

Although it was the first time for them to see the boss cook, but from the situation just now, the boss really has no culinary skills at all. If you are not afraid of fighting, although they have never been in the kitchen before, they will definitely cook porridge. Better than the boss.

Of course, they really didn't dare to say these words in front of Lord Grim, unless it was because they had lived too long and wanted to reincarnate.

The sister-in-law and the eldest are really a perfect match, a master chef and a kitchen killer.

Jun Molin ignored Zhao Mingyu and the others, with a dark face and pursed lips, he emptied the black porridge in the pot and started over.

After countless repeated steps, the millet stock in the kitchen was almost exhausted, and Lord Grim finally changed the color of the porridge from black to gray, and finally to a pale color.