"Well, don't worry about him. He will eat it if he wants to." He took a big bite of the fragrant and tender roasted chicken, and the fragrant and salty smell filled his taste buds, making Yun Qingyan squint his eyes comfortably.

Taking another sip of fresh mushroom soup is a great joy in life!

Especially the food contains spiritual energy. After a mouthful of food, a comfortable heat flow of spiritual energy flows to the abdomen, relieving the fatigue during the daytime battle, and the energy in the body is also increasing slightly.

Although Yu Dapang cannot fight, he is the best logistics staff!

The battle during the day is very labor-intensive, and spiritual food can greatly nourish their strained muscles and help them recover quickly.

Yun Qingyan looked indifferent and cold, not at all like being in a forest of monsters, but like Emperor Jiuque standing in the Nine Palaces, secretly complaining in his heart.

This guy Di Jiuque is still wearing airs!

Yu Dapang's cooking skills are much better than hers! It is his loss for Di Jiuque that guy who doesn't eat it!

"But... Sister Yun, isn't he your cousin? What should I do if I get hungry later?" Yu Dapang looked at Yun Qingyan hesitantly.

In fact, if it were someone else, he would have already cut the barbecue and put it in soup and sent it directly to someone!

But he didn't dare to put it on Di Jiuque.

For some reason, although sometimes, Yun Jiu's breath is so hidden that it makes people subconsciously ignore his existence, once the eyes touch him, a sense of awe and fear will arise from the bottom of his heart, as if a mortal is looking up at the gods and dare not blaspheme to approach.

He didn't dare to get close to Yun Jiu at all!

Every time his eyes touched Sister Yun's mysterious cousin Yun Jiu, his legs were faintly weak.

To be honest, although Yu Dapang has weak combat power, he has to say that his sixth sense of desire to survive is very strong.

Hum? Will Di Jiuque be hungry? Yun Qingyan would not consider this issue before, but I heard that his cultivation of reverse growth will regress. Will he need to eat food to replenish energy like them?

No matter what, spiritual food is always better than ordinary food, which may help him alleviate the tendency of reverse growth.

"Okay." Yun Qingyan said helplessly. After eating the food in his hand, he served a bowl of soup and cut a piece of the best chicken breast to deliver it to Di Jiuque.

No matter this, his current identity is his own cousin, and it is also her right to take care of him.

"It's time to eat." Yun Qingyan was lazy and not very sincere and authentic when handing the food to Di Jiuque.

How old is it! People still need to urge you to eat?

The proud and arrogant phoenix eyes of Emperor Jiuque fell on Yun Qingyan's delicate and beautiful, beautiful face, and glanced at the aroma-scented barbecue and fresh mushroom soup. The sound was cold and cool, but it sounded very nice.

"It's not done by you."

Yun Qingyan's forehead was bulging with veins. He really thought she was his chef and cooked for him every day?

"Forget it if you don't eat." She didn't have sincerity when she came to deliver the food. If Yu Dapang hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have come.

Seeing that Emperor Jiuque refused, Yun Qingyan was too lazy to care about him and started eating by himself.

It just so happened that the small piece of barbecue just now wasn't full.

But when she just took a bite, another magnified handsome face came up, pressed her face intimately, biting the bite of flesh beside her mouth.

It was too close. Yun Qingyan could even feel the slightly cold thin lips pressing against his lips.

A light blush appeared on Yun Qingyan's delicate and fair face, and he quickly pushed away Di Jiuque, "Didn't you say you won't eat?"

Why did she bite him as soon as she ate it?
Chapter completed!