When he walked to Angel Yan, he turned his head and looked at her, and asked without any movement: "It's over, it's time to have a meal. Do you still want to stay here?"

"Oh." Hearing Qin Wuyou's words, Angel Yan stood up and followed him.

"Why aren't you following me? What do you eat if you don't bring your bowl?"

"Hmm? Isn't this for me?" Angel Yan asked, pointing to a bowl in Qin Wuyou's hand.

Hearing this, Qin Wuyou rolled his eyes, looked at her with an idiot's eyes, curled his chin into the kitchen, and said with disgust: "You are thinking about eating the food? These are the two of us patients, yours are inside. You don't know how to take the ones with your hands and feet. It's good to cook them for you. I don't have any strength to sit and enjoy the fruits. I want me to take them for you? Why don't you ask me to feed you one by one? Take them for yourself!"

"Oh, I'm so biased. Didn't I do anything cold? I'll be cruel to me." Angel Yan muttered in aggrievedly.

"Leng, come and eat." Qin Wuyou put two bowls of noodles on the dining table and shouted coldly at the angel in the living room.

"Here you come."

Angel Leng came to the dining table and sat down quietly. Looking at the poached eggs and carvings in front of him, and some noodles decorated with chopped green onions. For the first time, I felt hungry. Although I wanted to try it out if it was delicious, I didn't do it. Instead, I waited for Qin Wuyou to move the chopsticks first before picking up his own chopsticks.

"What are you waiting for when you eat?" Qin Wuyou signaled as he looked at the angel Leng who did not move his chopsticks.

"Okay." The angel nodded coldly.

"If I don't know many things, it's useless. If the ingredients are limited, the taste may not be very good, so you will just give in." Qin Wuyou took the lead in getting a shot and let her be mentally prepared.

Angel cold put the noodles into his mouth, chewed it a few times, frowned slightly undetectedly, and then said, "It's okay. It's already good."

Although the taste is indeed a bit disappointing compared to its delicate appearance, it is not unpalatable. It may be because people had too high expectations from the beginning. The angel replied coldly, lowering his head to continue dealing with the noodles in front of him.

"Instructor, your skills are really not good. The taste is too bad. It's really wasteful. The exquisite appearance. The dog looked at it and walked to the side, started the stove and made four dishes and one soup." Angel Yan held the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other hand, and walked towards the two of them while eating.

Before Qin Wuyou could retort, he heard the voice of Angel Yan. The Angel Leng, who had originally turned into a foodie, suddenly raised his head, looked at the bowl in Angel Yan's hand, then looked at her face, and pointedly said: "Haha, we angels don't need to obtain energy by eating!"

"You!" Angel Yan was angry. Isn't this what he said before? Now that Angel Leng has raised it again, and looking at the noodles that are only half of the bowl, it seems particularly sarcastic. "I don't want to argue with you now, so you'd better not mess with me."

Qin Wuyou hurriedly held down the angel Leng who wanted to get up and shook his head at her. "Don't bother with her. If you really want to fight, just wait until you recover from your injuries and then have a good fight with her."

The angel who was pressed on the stool was cold. When he heard Qin Wuyou's words, he simply ignored Angel Yan and continued to focus on his head to make a living.

Looking at the two people who ignored him, Tianqiyan didn't care and sat down next to them and continued to eat what was in the bowl.

"What?" Suddenly, as he ate, Qin Wuyou stopped. While speaking, Qin Wuyou pulled out a piece of hair from his mouth with his thumb and index finger.

Looking at the length and dark hair in my hand, I looked at Angel Yan's bright blonde hair. I don't have to think about it and know that this is my own hair. Only I and Angel Yan have entered the kitchen. If I have hair, then the hair may only be the two of them. Angel Yan's hair is incorrect in terms of color and length.

Looking at the noodles in front of him, Qin Wuyou suddenly lost his appetite. Alas, it was his own hair, otherwise he would have been disgusted.

At this time, Angel Yan also noticed Qin Wuyou's strangeness. Seeing him silently staring at a hair in his hand, he knew what was going on without thinking about it. Angel Yan smiled and asked, "Instructor, do you know what is more disgusting when encountering hair during meals?"

"Well... I ate bugs? Cockroach? Mouse shit?" Qin Wuyou thought for a while and said when he heard Angel Yan's question.

"No, no, no, neither." Angel Yan smiled and shook his index finger to deny Qin Wuyou's answer.

"Oh? What is that?" Unexpectedly, his answer was no, Qin Wuyou also became interested and asked.

Angel Yan did not answer Qin Wuyou's question at the first time, but put down his chopsticks, pouted his cherry mouth, and blew a breath at the hair in Qin Wuyou's hand. A stream of air with hot temperature whizzed by, and the hair in his hand instantly bent and curled up. Looking at Angel Yan's actions, Qin Wuyou was a little confused and confused.

"It's scary to encounter hair when you eat... it's bending." Angel Yan pointed to Qin Wuyou's curled hair and smiled meaningfully.

Qin Wuyou, Angel Cold: "..."

Well, I actually understood it, and I understood it in seconds. I hated my terrible knowledge reserves. Qin Wuyou covered his forehead speechlessly.

The night was darker, and Qin Wuyou and the other two were lying lazily on the sofa and enjoying the tranquility of the night on a different planet after eating.

"Dingdong"

The sound of the doorbell came from the door. Why are there any guests visiting this point? Qin Wuyou stood up with doubts and went to open the door.

After opening the door, Xu Jinghan was standing outside the door with a man and a woman. Seeing the three of them, Qin Wuyou sighed in his heart. As expected, his waiter had just come to this world, he didn't know any acquaintances, and he did nothing to ask someone to check the water meter. The only one who could come to this point was this relatively familiar former owner.

"Sister Xu, why are you here?" Qin Wuyou let go of his position and invited the three of them into the room.

"Mr. Qin, you left in a hurry before, and you were still injured. I was really worried, so I came here to take a look and took the initiative to disturb you." Xu Jinghan lifted her hair hanging down on her forehead and said embarrassedly.

"Sister Xu is talking about anything, don't bother me, please come in quickly."

At this time, Angel Yan, who was originally lying on the sofa, had changed his lazy and casual appearance in front of Qin Wuyou and Angel Leng, but sat dignifiedly, as if he was a lady from a family. On the contrary, Angel Leng did not move at all. Regardless of whether her appearance was inconsistent with her image, she didn't care about other people's views on her at all.

"Miss Leng, are you okay? Are you much better now?" Xu Jinghan walked into the house and saw the angel Leng lying down. He quickly stepped forward and asked with great concern.

"Uh... it's much better, thank you for your concern, you...you have some tea first." Angel Leng was a little embarrassed by Xu Jinghan's sudden care and enthusiasm. She was not cold to the two of them before. However, it was not easy to turn a blind eye, so she could only find a topic to talk about. She picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for Xu Jinghan, and handed it over.

"Thank you." Xu Jinghan pulled the stool and sat down next to Angel Leng's side, took the hot water handed over by Angel Leng, and sat down with a cup.
Chapter completed!