Super Student's Three-realms Army

Luo Yurou pushed the food in front of her forward without a word.    

"Before I eat the food you made, I can't eat anything."    

Zhang Xiaofann rubbed his chin and thought for a while. Then he nodded and said.    

"Alright, wait for me here for a while."    

After saying that, Zhang Xiaofann packed up and walked out of the ward.    

Luo Yurou, who was on the bed, saw that Zhang Xiaofann had really left as he said. She subconsciously reached out her hand and shouted, "Ah!" She wanted to stop Zhang Xiaofann.    

But before Luo Yurou could say anything, Zhang Xiaofann had already walked out of the ward and disappeared into the corridor of the hospital.    

Seeing this, she couldn't help but think about it again.    

"It can't be. Did he really go home to cook?"    

"I just …"    

"I was just casually mentioning it. If I order him around like this, will he be angry at me? Will he feel that I have a princess disease and have a big lady's temper?"    

As Zhang Xiaofann left, Luo Yurou couldn't help but feel anxious. She felt that time passed extremely slowly at this moment. Every minute and every second was like a year.    

From start to finish, she sat on the bed alone for less than an hour and a half. It was as long as a century.    

When Zhang Xiaofann's figure once again appeared in the ward, Luo Yurou's heart, which was hanging high up in her throat, finally returned to her chest.    

"Now, are you hungry?"    

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaofann took out a large thermos from the canvas bag in his hand and a few thermos lunch boxes. He placed them in front of Luo Yurou one by one and said.    

"It was in a hurry, so I didn't have time to make you any big fish and big meat. I just made a few simple home-cooked meals. You can eat some first, and I'll make you a 'grand meal' another day!"    

Hearing that, Luo Yurou also hurriedly stood up and opened the thermos lunch boxes in front of her. There were Jing Hao meat slices, dried baby vegetables, and small stir-fried meat. These were all ordinary home-cooked meals.    

If it were Luo Yurou or the Luo Family's Pampered Girl in the past, these were all unbearable dishes.    

But even so, in Luo Yurou's eyes, these simple home-cooked dishes were the best of the best in terms of color, fragrance, and taste, alright?    

Even though she had not tasted it herself yet.    

Luo Yurou, on the other hand, could not wait to pick up the bowl and chopsticks. She forced herself to move forward a little bit, wanting to taste it properly.    

Seeing that Luo Yurou's movements were inconvenient, Zhang Xiaofann hurriedly helped Luo Yurou to sit up straight from the bed.    

Luo Yurou smiled sweetly at Zhang Xiaofann and picked up a piece of Jing Hao Meat Thread. She put it into her mouth and chewed it carefully, savoring it.    

Halfway through the meal, Luo Yurou's eyes began to turn red.    

Seeing that, Zhang Xiaofann couldn't help but say in an exaggerated tone.    

"Damn, is that so?"    

"If I, Zhang Xiaofann, make a dish that is so bad, would it be so bad that you would cry …"