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Chapter 143 I'm Not Food
Because he is very sincere, he expresses what he feels about himself in his heart, unlike some people who have to be deliberate, and it can be seen that he really regards her as a friend, so he speaks so unscrupulously .

If it wasn't like this, seeing her mother present, she would have to pretend no matter what, and it was precisely because of this that Qianqian would feel particularly guilty. She really didn't expect Dongfang Ye and Huang Junru to be so kind to her.

"Why did you make such a decision? You must know that if I leave, this imperial banquet will only be a name. Not only will it be difficult for you to eat, but it will also be impossible for you to enter Qianmei."

Dongfang Yantian raised his eyebrows, this little girl seemed really special, just like what his two younger brothers said, she was indeed of a different breed from those women, and only such an outstanding person could get the attention of his brother and mother, Not bad indeed.

Qianqian smiled lightly, why did she do this, she didn't believe that the other party didn't understand, even if she really didn't understand, she didn't want to explain, sometimes a lot of things are not the best to be said, but tacit understanding Xuan, that is the real understanding.

"But even if you let me go, I don't want to go now. This place is not as bad as I imagined. At least meeting you is a good reason."

Dongfang Yantian didn't care whether Qianqian answered his words, because he already understood in his heart that he was really a delicate and transparent person, but there was no second such person, otherwise he would be tempted.

"You must have met him before, so I don't need to introduce you more." Qianqian smiled softly, looking at the man in the all-black suit opposite, with deep eyes.

He looks very similar to Dongfang Ye, the only biggest difference is the pair of eyes, one seems to be so dull and dark forever, while the other is transparent and sharp, which often disturbs her heart.

Everyone nodded, and when everyone was chatting happily, the last dish of the emperor's banquet was served, and Erya started, and everyone was like a flood that opened the gate, sweeping the delicacies on the table.

Qianqian couldn't help but look at the group of hungry wolves rushing to eat, with nothing but helplessness in her eyes: "Auntie, Brother Dongfang, don't be surprised, they are used to it."

It's true that they are used to it, and it also shows that they really don't regard these two as outsiders, so they will unreservedly destroy their image, especially Erya, although the food is still elegant, but people with a discerning eye can know that. It's just gobbling it up.

Huang Junru had already gotten used to the strangeness. At noon, she cooked some home-cooked dishes and invited Erya to have a meal. At that time, Erya also ate very quickly. To put it bluntly, it was a rare delicacy in the world.

At that time, Huang Junru was so happy, but after asking, he found out that he had never eaten this kind of home-cooked stir-fry in so many years. Now that he has eaten it, his heart is warm.

It's no wonder that when she cooked for Qianqian for the first time, she saw such satisfied and grateful eyes. It turned out that it was because of this that she liked Erya and Qianqian even more.

Dongfang Yantian took a second look at Erya, and doubts flashed in his eyes. This guy is really the little heavenly king Erya who is popular all over the world.

Sensing a deep gaze, Erya finally stopped the chopsticks in her hand, looked at the source of the gaze, frowned, and asked in a bad tone: "You don't eat, you keep staring at me, what are you doing, I'm not food .”

Seeing that there was a lot less food on the table, Erya started to grab food with Wen Wenbaihe and the others again as soon as she finished speaking, but she still didn't forget to look at the person who still didn't look away.

He has known the identity of this person for a long time. Although he can make delicious imperial banquets, it doesn't mean that he is more attractive than these delicacies. Even if he is Eryan, it doesn't matter.

(End of this chapter)