He took a pair of chopsticks from the bamboo tube. The chopsticks were cut from green bamboo. The locals used some unknown process to bake them. The chopsticks still retained the green color of the fresh bamboo, like a fine craft. Fragrant.
The dishes and the emerald green chopsticks made Luo Jia's appetite whet her appetite. She took the bowl and ate it. After eating three large bowls in a row, she saw Fang Fei still standing aside with her head lowered. Her previously pale face was glowing with two flowers because of the flames.
The big blush spreads like rouge, adding a different kind of beauty.
"Aren't you going to eat, little one?"
She groaned, how could she eat while he was here?
Luojia held her chopsticks and looked at the two large plates of bacon and some dried chicken, duck and fish hanging on the wall. Apparently they were given to her by those who came to seek medical advice. They had no medical fees to pay.
But the villagers are simple and honest, so they naturally have their own ways of expressing gratitude, such as their own pigs, sheep, chickens and dogs, which looks like a lot of them.
He was very curious: "Fangfei, do you usually eat these things?"
"certainly!"
He thoughtfully said: "My Fangfei, you have violated taboos. In the past, you could not eat meat. You could only eat vegetables and fruits to maintain your holiness..."
She sneered: "I am not your sacrifice! Let you and your master go to hell. I can eat whatever I want. What does it have to do with you?"
"Have you been eating and drinking every day since you escaped?"
Fang Fei felt that he was really a retard. At first, she was in embarrassment and couldn't afford anything. It was God's mercy that she could have a simple meal. How could there be such a good thing as eating and drinking every day? Did she think it was his palace? Did she think she didn't need money?
"When I have money, I naturally eat and drink every day."
He was very interested: "What about when you have no money?"
"When you have no money, work hard to make money! Anyway, I don't like porridge and side dishes."
Luo Jia didn't know why, but wanted to scare her. Seeing the look of fear on her face, he spread his hands and said, "But, my Fangfei, you can't escape anymore, and you have to go back to eat vegetables and fruits. What should I do?"
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Fang Fei looked at the shadows in the dark night on the flower path outside, wondering if they were guards.