Catering God

Chapter 64 Chen Jingyu's Amulet

Jiang Feng immediately took a breath of cold air...

He glanced down.

She was not wearing stockings today, but her long legs were white, smooth and as slender as pencils, which were particularly eye-catching. Her small feet, which felt great in the small leather shoes, reminded Jiang Feng of the picnic and barbecue over there.

It seems to make sense... Jiang Feng quickly shook his head and put aside this ridiculous idea.

He coughed twice, and his eyes became clear, upright and sunny!
He looked at Chen Jingyu seriously without any distractions:
"Classmate Chen Jingyu, what are we? We're good friends! A good friend brings you delicious food when he comes home at night. How can you still be so greedy and ask your good friend who has worked hard all day to give you a massage?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Jingyu prepared to move her legs away from Jiang Feng's legs.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng grabbed him again.

Chen Jingyu looked at him puzzledly.

Jiang Feng's face remained calm, and he coughed lightly before saying, "Since your brother lent me his car, I'll reluctantly give you a massage... Don't do this again next time."

Done.

Without saying anything, he helped Chen Jingyu take off her little leather shoes, revealing her little feet wrapped in thin white cotton socks.

Jiang Feng started his massage.

Chen Jingyu drank AD calcium milk and watched Jiang Feng massage.

After looking for a while, he shifted his gaze to the lake.

The most distinctive landscape on the campus of Hanchuan University is Mingyuan Lake.

The lake surface at night reflects the brightly lit buildings on the lakeside, and the shimmering waves form a beautiful oil painting. The long bridge connecting Knowledge Square and Youth Square spans across the lake. The street lights on the bridge are bright and dazzling, more like a glowing bond tied to the calm lake surface.

Chen Jingyu suddenly frowned and said "hmm".

I looked down and found that my socks had been taken off at some point.

Jiang Feng shamelessly said, "Your socks are not of good quality. They slip. I didn't even touch them and they fell off."

Socks: (*°ω°*)*
Chen Jingyu didn't say anything. She leaned gently on the back of the bench, resting her little head on her arm. She stared at Jiang Feng's profile for a while, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and whispered:

"Be gentle..."

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

Master Jiang's cooking has reached the final stage. He has changed from kneading to kneading. The hot dough changes in various ways in his hands. However, the dough is a little disobedient and shakes from time to time. If he had not been quick-eyed and quick-handed, he would have lost his ability to catch it.

Finally, it’s done.

Chen Jingyu opened her eyes in a daze, supported herself with her arms and slowly sat up straight, but her eyes looked a little lazy.

When Jiang Feng saw her look, for some reason, his heart started pounding. He quickly looked away and helped Chen Jingyu put on her white socks and her small leather shoes.

Looking at Jiang Feng who was working seriously, Chen Jingyu suddenly asked, "Are you comfortable?"

"Comfortable...comfortable, right? My cooking skills should be pretty good, I'm sure you're comfortable with it."

Jiang Feng coughed again.

Without blushing or beating her heart, she said, "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you a massage. I won't do it again next time."

Chen Jingyu stared at Jiang Feng and remained silent.

Jiang Feng felt a little guilty, but he still said stubbornly, "It's no use begging me. A skilled craftsman like me has to charge for every service I provide. I didn't ask for money and let you enjoy my skills for free. That's already pretty good. I advise you not to push your luck."

Chen Jingyu took her legs off Jiang Feng's legs.

Suddenly he said, "Jiang Feng, close your eyes."

"Why are you closing it? Are you going to attack me?" Jiang Feng looked suspicious.

"I'll give you something."

"What can't you just give me? And you want me to close my eyes."

"Shut it up."

At Chen Jingyu's urging, Jiang Feng finally closed his eyes.

There was only a rustling sound. After a while, Chen Jingyu spoke again: "Stretch out your hand."

Jiang Feng did as he was told and stretched out his hand.

The next second, a metallic object was placed on his palm.

"You can open your eyes."

Jiang Feng opened his eyes and saw clearly the object lying on his palm.

A golden metal plate with a round hole, a few millimeters thick and a few centimeters wide, the size of two bottle caps, engraved with patterns and some incomprehensible designs.

Jiang Feng picked it up and studied it.

I looked at the back and saw a line of small words written on it: Chen Jingyu's amulet.

It turns out to be an amulet...

Why is there a... faint smell of milk?
"It's actually warm. How long have you been carrying it in your pocket? Is it pure gold?"

Jiang Feng didn't know what was wrong with him, and subconsciously lowered his head and sniffed.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jingyu saw this scene and immediately stopped him, holding Jiang Feng's face and saying, "No! Don't smell it."

Jiang Feng raised his head in confusion. When he saw Chen Jingyu's face flushing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then saw that she was holding a bare red rope in her hand.

It suddenly dawned on me.

It turned out to be... a pendant...

Jiang Feng suddenly felt embarrassed. He asked where the smell of milk came from. It turned out that it was the object taken out of Chen Jingyu's chest.

While feeling embarrassed, I also asked curiously:
"Isn't this your amulet? Why did you give it to me?"

Chen Jingyu shook her head: "I didn't send you off."

"Hmm?" Jiang Feng frowned, sorted out his thoughts, and then said: "Wait, you just said 'give me something', and now you say it's not for me, what do you mean?"

Chen Jingyu blinked.

No reasonable explanation was given.

Jiang Feng thought about it and guessed: "If you don't give it to me... you are showing it to me, right? Then I will give it back to you."

"You take it."

Chen Jingyu didn't intend to take the things back, and she cutely hid her hands behind her back.

Jiang Feng looked at the unique amulet, shook his head and smiled, "Forget it, this is your amulet, why would I hold it? Here, I'll give it back to you."

The moment he handed over the amulet.

Chen Jingyu said:

"Pure gold."

The hand that had just been stretched out turned again, and the amulet swung in the air and was then retracted.

"Then I'll take it for you first."

Jiang Feng weighed the amulet in his hand.

This is not an amulet, it's a small gold nugget!

Chen Jingyu thought for a moment, then handed the red string to Jiang Feng, "Put it on."

"I won't wear it. Who among us men would wear this..."

Jiang Feng said no.

But he still let Chen Jingyu put the red rope back on the amulet and finally put it around his neck.

Looking at the golden amulet hanging around Jiang Feng's neck, Chen Jingyu's mouth curled up slightly, and finally revealed a satisfied smile.

Although he didn't know what was going on in Chen Jingyu's mind, Jiang Feng didn't spoil her fun when he saw that she finally smiled. He just opened her collar and stuffed the amulet inside. After all, it wouldn't look good if it was hanging outside.

(End of this chapter)