Chapter 732 A good show is staged (10)

"Why don't you eat it?" Bai Qiangwei asked with a pair of confused eyes.

Patriarch Hong and the others suddenly came back to their senses, and found that Leng Xixue and the others had already started eating with their chopsticks.

"Eat... let's eat." Patriarch Hong picked up the chopsticks tremblingly, picked up a piece of food, and waved his hands, about to put it into the bowl.

When he was less than one centimeter away from the bowl, he stopped suddenly, and put the chopsticks that had been shaken into half chopsticks into the Hongluan bowl.

"Luan'er, eat more, ah."

Hong Luan's eyebrows were condensed into a knot, looking at the dishes in the bowl, she didn't know whether to eat or not to eat.

How did that little baby, so small, fit so much food in it!

unreasonable!
Hong Luan had to wonder if it would make them poor.

Maybe at that time, begging along the street will not be enough to pay for Leng Xuelou's food.

Zilonghuang ate calmly, nodding and admiring from time to time when he felt it was to his liking.

Leng Xixue's gaze was fixed on a fish, she caught a glimpse of Zilong Huang's hand and paused.

As soon as she raised her hand to pinch it, he moved too.

"Mm~ Lengxuelou's fish is really delicious, sister Qiangwei, you should try it too." She caught the fish, put it in her mouth, and let out a satisfied sigh.

Zilonghuang's hands froze in the air.

What's going on, he... didn't see her move at all!
But the fish was indeed missing a piece.

She was afraid that his old eyes would be too dim to see clearly, and she would wipe out the whole plate of fish under his nose.

He looked dazed, as if he had seen a ghost.

What kind of strength is this girl!
And what he heard right just now, she called Qiangwei and sister, that is to say...she was younger than Qiangwei!

Such a pervert, how could he be only a teenager!
Let alone be a hundred years old!

"Hic~~~" Feng Lingqin hiccupped very satisfied.

Patriarch Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief, but before letting go of that breath, he saw the plates full, at least a hundred, and let go of the chopsticks in his hand.

It fell to the ground with a bang.

He has the heart to die.

"Patriarch Hong is full? What a coincidence, so am I." Leng Xixue was in a particularly happy mood, resting her head on her hands, looking at him with a bright smile.

—Have enough money?
Patriarch Hong terribly remembered that at the beginning, she tentatively asked herself if she had enough money.

Now that he said he didn't bring enough, is there still time?
Can you split it in half?

It seems to be evenly divided, and I can't get it...

Realizing the terrible situation, he wanted to cry, but two words appeared in his eyes: poverty.

"I'm full too." Bai Qiangwei put down the chopsticks in her hand.

And Yun Luoxi and Zi Mochen had already put down their chopsticks.

Zilonghuang seemed to stay out of the matter, eating food slowly.

"Patriarch Hong, what's the matter with you?" She asked in confusion after not getting a response from him for a long time.

"I...I..." Patriarch Hong muttered for a long time, unable to explain why.

"It seems that Patriarch Hong is ashamed?" There was an extremely seductive smile on the corner of her lips, and the danger of thorns in it was even more frightening.

As the saying goes, the more beautiful the flower, the more poisonous it is, and now he couldn't help but think of it.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more poisonous her smile is.

"Pavilion Master, I originally invited this meal to repay Young Master Zi for saving his life." Bai Qiangwei suddenly opened her mouth to make a relief.

"Let's say it earlier, but since it's a life-saving grace, how can you just eat it, Sister Qiangwei, you are not kind~" Leng Xixue restrained her killing intent and smiled harmlessly.

(End of this chapter)

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