Chapter 1214

"No, that's right."

Mr. Xiao seemed to be in a good mood. He pulled the chair next to him, motioned Duanmu yawang to sit down, and then smiled and said, "your mouth is so sweet that you're right."

“……”

Duanmu yawang was so confused that he didn't understand what Mr. Xiao meant.

She just said this directly. She didn't exaggerate on purpose. How did she turn into a sweet mouth?

"No?"

"Oh."

Duanmu yawang hesitated and sat down.

"Did you eat?"

"Yes."

"That's just right. If you want to eat, it's not enough."

"..." that is to say, he just asked casually? Thanks to her serious answer!

Mr. Xiao didn't care about her either. He put the food in his mouth and chewed it. A pair of good-looking eyes narrowed contentedly, "well, good! Although Fu Lingjun is a little bored, there's nothing like the food in his pavilion."

"Yes, the dishes in Liufang pavilion are really good."

Duanmu yawang nodded in agreement.

"HMM." Mr. Xiao nodded, then began to add a favorite duck leg of the little white deer into the bowl, and then raised his voice: "if you don't come out again, I won't leave it to you at all."

Duanmu yawang thought that this time, the spirit flag would not have any answer. Unexpectedly, there was an angry voice next to her at this time: "dare you!"

The sound sounded in her ear. Duanmu could not feel any sound before she looked at it. As soon as the sound appeared, she looked up and saw a strange mask with blood red strips painted in pink appeared in front of her eyes. Her eyes stared, she was really frightened, and she suddenly stood up from the chair.

"Why are you so scared?"

The man was about the same height as her, a little shorter than her, and his voice was strange, like those who used a sound transformer in their previous life, "how can Fu Lingjun make friends with people like you?"

"Can't scare people, can you be happy?"

Mr. Xiao's eyes narrowed and his voice became cold. "If you've had enough, take off your mask, wash your hands and have dinner again."

"Oh."

The spirit flag grunted. It seemed that he didn't dare to rebel again. He took off the mask on his face. Duanmuya looked at it. He was a young man. He had a beautiful face, red lips and white teeth, a straight nose, a pair of purple eyes and long eyelashes. When shaking, he really reminded people of butterfly wings.

The spirit flag threw the mask on his face on the table and made it in the place where Duanmu yawang had sat before. He wanted to have dinner. Mr. Xiao knocked on the back of his hand, "wash your hands."

"Hiss!"

There were two more red marks on the back of Lingfan's snow-white hand. He thought it was really painful. He took a breath and stared into the eyes of crystal purple grape, "Xiao Wuzheng thought I didn't dare to hit you!"

Mr. Xiao's name is Xiao Wuzheng?

Xiao Wuzheng didn't move his eyelids. "Try it?"

"You..."

Lingfan was so angry that Duanmu yawang thought he was really going to start with Mr. Xiao, but when he saw that he was angry, he ran to the other side and went into a place like a kitchen.

A moment later, he came out. His hands were wet. It looked like he really washed his hands.

By this time, Mr. Xiao had finished eating a duck leg, and in the eyes of the Lingfan, he put all the most delicious parts of another pigeon into his bowl.

The spirit flag stared, "leave me some!"

"I've been so obedient, and I'll blame myself for coming late?" Xiao Wuzheng was not polite at all. After that, he continued to eat. The spirit flag was very angry, but he couldn't help showing weakness. After sitting down, the rice was not full, and the wind rolled the remnant leaves. Barabara's direct hands swept his joy into his bowl.

In the blink of an eye, his bowl was full of folded meat.

The little white deer looked straight and wailed, "that should have been the little master. They are too much!"

Satisfied Duanmu yawang: "

Xiao Wuzheng didn't move his eyelids about the childish move of the Lingfan. He ate his own, and the Lingfan was unwilling to show weakness. He ate it in a big way. His beautiful little face was bulging with food.

Like a little squirrel.

It's really cute.

However, Duanmu yawang couldn't help but touch the tip of his nose and cough, "that... Mr. Xiao, where do I live today?"

The first time I saw such an inn, shouldn't the guests first arrange the guests to stay at the door? They are good. First they grab food, and now they take care of it. They don't care about her at all

She wondered why Xiao Wuzheng and Lingfan could open a first-class Inn in Ziyun city?

"What's the hurry?"

The Lingfan was full of food and couldn't speak clearly: "you don't look sleepy. Just sit aside and wait. We haven't had enough for a long time. Let's talk when we're full."

"..." Duanmu yawang was helpless. In Ziyun City, a place full of gold, how could he say that he was a beggar without food?

"Wait first."

Xiao Wuzheng also opened his mouth and glanced at her meaningfully: "there are still some things to ask you after eating."

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and said, "OK."

While eating, Lingfan frowned and looked at her: "what are you doing standing? You're not tired. Sit down. Why do I feel like I bullied you?"

Duanmu yawang didn't feel like this. She just couldn't touch her head about the current situation. Before she opened her mouth, Xiao Wuzheng sneered, "you occupy someone else's position. Are you okay to say?"

The spirit flag hummed twice, holding dishes in one hand and pulling the chair next to it in the other hand, motioned Duanmu yawang to sit down.

"Thank you."

Duanmu yawang sat down according to Yan.

This time, no one answered her. Neither Xiao Wuzheng nor Lingfan wanted to suffer a loss. They kept putting vegetables in their mouth. Several dishes took them only a quarter of an hour for a meal, and all that was left on the table was debris.

Tut tut!

Duanmu yawang and little white deer are not particular enough about this. Unexpectedly, these two people are even more voracious than them. It looks like they haven't eaten for a long time.

"Hoo, how cool!"

After eating the Lingfan, he threw away his chopsticks and touched his belly contentedly. "If only he could eat food every day." then he thought of something and stared, "it's all your fault. If you can please the floating childe, where can we use it so pitifully?"

Xiao Wuzheng is wiping his mouth with a snow-white handkerchief. His movements are elegant and noble. He is different from him when he was just eating. When he hears the speech, his eyelids lift, "yes, he doesn't lack a firewood worker in his pavilion. I'll send you there. You carry firewood for him every day. He must be willing to give us food."

"You dare!"

As soon as the spirit flag heard it, it exploded, "if you dare to send me there, I will tear down your inn now! The crushed ones will be torn down, and the slag will not be left to you!"