Kikyo rested slightly at the door, and not long after, footsteps came from behind her.

Jiang Yu followed with a basket.

She suddenly recovered her iceberg face.

Jiang Yu was gasping for breath, a little tired.

The witch girl looked like the wind was on her feet, and she looked like she was walking, but in fact she ran faster than him.

It would be fine if he didn't bring anything, but he was still holding supper!

He almost didn't keep up.

This place is like a maze.

If you lose it, I don’t know how long it will take to go around.

When he arrived at the door, he put the basket on the ground and slowly ventilated against the wall.

When Chun saw this scene, his eyes gradually became sharper.

What's going on? Are you so tired of cooking?

Jiang Yu won’t say anything. He has to cook and is responsible for taking the meal back. It is understandable that he is breathing.

But Kikyo is not an ordinary person. Will such a distance make her breath?

She didn't believe it if Chun was beaten to death.

What did these two people do in the kitchen?

"Miss Chun is back." After a while, Jiang Yu saw Chun in the middle of the room.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Tsubasa stood up and walked to the door, and helped him lift the basket with rice.

"No, no, no, no, no, no," Jiang Yu looked at Platycodon with guilt and said, "Eat quickly, the food will be cold later."

"Yes." Kikyo responded and sat next to Feng.

Jiang Yu sat on the other side of Feng, and he didn't dare to get too close to Kikyo.

When the two of them sat in, Tsubasa lifted the basket to the center of the room and sat opposite Maple.

The four of them formed a circle, with today's supper in the middle.

Although there was a cloth covered on the basket, the fragrance could not be suppressed and floated out.

Jiang Yu uncovered the cloth, took out the dishes one by one, and then put the basket aside.

Four people, three dishes and one soup.

Fish-flavored eggplant, fish meatballs, stir-fried bamboo shoots, seaweed egg soup.

The four dishes are steaming and exuding an attractive smell.

Feng helped to serve the rice and put it in everyone's place.

"I'm starting." × 4

Jiang Yu lowered his head and picked up food silently.

He doesn't want to cause trouble anymore, he just wants to be a fucking man.

Low-key is the kingly way to be a human being.

Unfortunately, most of the time, if you don’t cause trouble, you will come to your door by yourself.

"Come on, Jiang Yujun, try this." Chun picked up a meatball into his bowl.

Jiang Yu looked up at her, feeling something was wrong.

Chunzheng looked at him with a smile, not knowing what he was thinking.

What's the bad woman's plan to do?

He couldn't figure out why Chun had to pick up food for him. Could it be that he was too hard to cook?

But there is no reason to return the meatballs that have been put into the bowl.

"Thank you." Jiang Yu still thanked her and happily put the meatballs into her mouth.

It's worthy of being me, it's so delicious.

"Click."

It's the sound of chopsticks breaking.

Is it Chun again? She broke one pair yesterday, and came again today?

Fortunately, he took a few more pairs of chopsticks, just because he was afraid that this would happen again.

In the basket, Jiang Yu took a pair of chopsticks and prepared to hand them to Chun.

But when he looked up, he was startled.

Why is it Platycodon?

He was really scared.

But if you hold the chopsticks in your hand, it is not necessary to hand them over.

Jiang Yu still gritted his teeth and handed over the chopsticks, "Miss Kikyo, come, there is new here."

"Thank you." Kikyo took the chopsticks expressionlessly.

"The quality of chopsticks in this Daming Mansion is really poor. You think so, Jiang Yujun." Chun said with a smile on the side.

After hearing this, Feng stopped the movement in his mouth.

“Is it bad?”

She picked up one and broke it hard.

The chopsticks are intact.

She was a little dissatisfied. Her sister and Chun could break it. Why can't she do it?

Feng then put the chopsticks on his legs, leaving the thick end in mid-air.

Then he raised his hand and slashed hard.

The chopsticks remained unscathed.

It seems that I'm still too weak...

Feng seemed a little depressed.

But she quickly recovered and no longer thought about chopsticks.

My stomach is not filled yet, why bother with so much?

Unlike the carefree Feng, Jiang Yu is suffering now.

"Jiang Yujun, you're very tired of cooking, come another one." Chung picked up another meatball for him.

Jiang Yu felt more and more confused, but he still picked it up and put it in his mouth.

Before he could move his chopsticks, he heard another click.

Platycodon's chopsticks broke again.

Jiang Yu contempted a second of silence for the brother in his heart.

Before he started working, he died bravely again.

But the next second he found something was wrong.

There is a problem.

It seems that these times, it was the time for him to eat meatballs.

To be more precise, it was when Tsubasa picked up food for him.

Sure enough, this bad woman is a weasel who wishes the chicken a happy New Year and is not at ease.

Although he couldn't figure out why Kikyo was angry, he knew that he couldn't eat this meatball today.

"Miss Chun doesn't have to pick up food for me, I'll do it myself." Jiang Yu put the meatballs into the maple bowl and said, "You are still growing, eat more."

"Thank you, Brother Jiang Yu." Feng said happily.

She just thought this dish was delicious.

But there were not many, and Sister Chun kept picking up the cards for Brother Jiang Yu.

She was almost greedy.

After ate a meatball with satisfaction, Feng narrowed his eyes.

"Miss Kikyo, this is the last pair." Jiang Yu handed the last pair of chopsticks to Kikyo.

Kikyo nodded, then moved her eyes to Tsubasa, "I understand."

Chuna showed her provocative eyes without any concealment.
To be continued...