When Yaoyao was extremely irritable, the door was gently pushed open again.
The ancestral hall is really a nice place, with a steady stream of guests!
Yaoyao snorted angrily from the bottom of her heart,
He said disdainfully: "What kind of blind thief, who lacks ancestors' offerings, wants to steal from other people's ancestral halls?"
Listening to Yaoyao's words, Shadow obviously felt dumbfounded.
Only then did Yaoyao raise her eyes, looking at the shadow that was leaving and returning. She turned her head away angrily, not even wanting to look at it.
Shadow ignored Yaoyao's cold face and sat down opposite Yaoyao with a calm expression.
A strong aroma of meat hits your nostrils,
Yaoyao's stomach made a very embarrassing "gugu..." noise twice.
Yaoyao shrank back to the corner uncomfortably,
In Yaoyao's eyes and mind, she tried very hard to wave away the fragrant chicken drumsticks held by Shadow.
Shadow stretched out his hand, handed a chicken leg to Yaoyao, and said gently: "Yaoyao, this is Zuixianglou's signature, don't you try it?"
Yaoyao swallowed hard, closed her eyes and rested her mind.
Shadow put the chicken legs aside casually with a bit of frustration.
Yaoyao's stomach growled even more when she smelled the sweet smell...
"Yaoyao, it's okay if you're angry with me, but don't be angry with your stomach. Eat some!"
Shadow said seductively to Yaoyao,
Yaoyao glanced at Yingying casually, "Yes, if you eat some, why don't you?"
Yaoyao grabbed the chicken drumstick that was lying aside and put it directly into her mouth regardless of the image.
You know, she was so provoked by that bastard Leng Haofeng that she starved to death...
Shadow saw that Yaoyao was willing to eat his food, smiled lightly, and said to Yaoyao: "Yaoyao, listen to me, Yunling and I..."
Shadow hasn't finished speaking yet,
As soon as Yaoyao heard about Yun Ling, she swept her dark eyebrows in annoyance and interrupted coldly: "I don't want to hear about you, get out!"