Now seeing Murong Ningyue asking about his well-being, Murong Ningyue looked at Qingyan and Murong Yushuang's spirits much better than before. It seems that they are living in the Demon Moon Valley very comfortable. In this way, Murong Ningyue can also give up

Soon, the meals that Ye Yaorao ordered the chef to prepare carefully were served plates. These dishes were all Murong Ningyue's favorite dishes. Ye Yaorao greeted Qingyan and Murong Yushuang while directly putting the dishes into Murong Ningyue's bowl. Soon, Murong Ningyue's bowl was piled into a hill.

Looking at Ye Yaorao who wanted to continue picking up food, Murong Ningyue said coquettishly: "Enough! Do you want to choke me to death? How can I finish eating so much?"

Ye Yaorao chuckled softly when she heard this, "Haha! Didn't you say that the food in the Southern Hawks is not good? Of course, you have to eat more. Besides, you can't eat the rest, anyway, there will be some tomorrow!"

Murong Ningyue looked at Ye Yaorao with a generous face and couldn't help but say, "Can you live a life? Even if you are the emperor of the Lord of All Beasts, you must pay attention to the virtue of diligence and thrift. Even if you don't care, don't ruin Xiaoyun."

Ye Qingyun, who was eating and drinking on the side, saw that he was pulling himself, and quickly said, "Sister-in-law is right. My brother is just too extravagant and wasteful. He doesn't know how to be thrifty. Sister-in-law, you have to take good care of my brother!"

Murong Ningyue saw Ye Qingyun say this and quietly gave Ye Qingyun a thumbs up, while Ye Yaorao said to Ye Qingyun with a stern face: "Do you want to be thrifty? Then in the future, you can sleep in the woodshed and eat vegetables!"

Ye Qingyun stuck out his tongue at Ye Yaorao and stopped talking. Qingyan and Murong Yushuang, who had never made a sound, looked at this scene and covered their mouths and laughed secretly. The atmosphere on the dining table was warm and harmonious.

Everyone had a very happy dinner. Murong Ningyue was relieved from the tense cultivation atmosphere of the Southern Hawks and felt a long-lost warmth. After everyone was full of wine and food, Qingyan and Murong Yushuang said goodbye early tactfully, but Ye Qingyun, the girl, always stayed on the dining table and refused to leave.

"Xiaoyun, are you full? If you are full, should you go back to bed?"

Ye Yaorao said to Ye Qingyun with a serious face. Although Ye Yaorao loves Ye Qingyun very much, she always has a stern face whenever she talks to Ye Qingyun. However, Ye Qingyun seems to have become accustomed to it, so she is not interested in Ye Yaorao's severity.

"I'm just too full, so I have to digest it first if I can't walk. Are you in a hurry? Then you can leave first, don't worry about me!" Ye Qingyun waved his hand at Ye Yaorao and said.

Ye Yaorao knew at a glance that Ye Qingyun must be thinking about something again. She and Murong Ningyue hadn't seen each other for so many days, so she might have to be intimate when she returned to the room later. Ye Qingyun, a girl, would probably play voyeurism outside, and Ye Yaorao would not allow such a thing to happen.

Ye Yaorao pulled her face down and said sternly to Ye Qingyun: "Can you go back to your room to rest after eating? Now go back to sleep with me now, otherwise you will be punished to memorize the letter tomorrow!"

What Ye Qingyun hated the most was memorization. When he heard that Ye Yaorao was going to punish her memorize, he ran away like a rabbit. Looking at Ye Qingyun who ran away in a blink of an eye, Ye Yaorao couldn't help but sigh. As soon as Ye Qingyun, the small light bulb, was driven away, Ye Yaorao immediately became energetic.
Chapter completed!