Chapter 843 : A beautiful boy in the middle of the night offered to deliver to your door?! (2)
In the middle of the night, a beautiful man comes to your door?! (2)
"I am indeed a descendant of Bailiwu!"
Chen Lu raised her face and glanced faintly at the golden silkworms on the table.
"However, I don't know any poetry. My mother taught me how to play the piano, how to use Gu, and martial arts, but she never mentioned anything like supreme martial arts or poetry!" [
"I do not believe!"
Before Chen Lu could finish speaking, Dan Yuewu had already interrupted him coldly.
"With such supreme martial arts, I don't believe that Baili Wu will not pass this matter on to future generations..."
He wanted to say something more, but Dongfang Dawn spoke in a deep voice.
"I'm hungry, let's eat!"
Five simple words, but they convey a majesty that cannot be rejected.
Shrugging his shoulders at Dan Yuewu who looked unwilling, Ximen Yehan just raised his hand to pick up a piece of mushroom and put it into the bowl of Dongfang Dawn.
"Eat this, you always like it. The mushrooms from Nanyi Mountain must be very fresh!"
"Qingyan doesn't like eating mushrooms!"
Chen Lu pushed the fish in her hand toward Dongfang Xiaoxiao, and used chopsticks to remove the fish's eyes.
"This is a deep-water chain fish. The old rules are that the eyes are yours!"
When he pushed the fish over, Dongfang Lixia had already put the mushroom Ximen Yehan had picked up for her into her mouth.
After chewing it twice, his eyes immediately lit up, showing the unique childishness of the Eastern Dawn.
"Sure enough, it's so fresh!"
As she spoke, she fluttered her chopsticks and picked at the plate of wild mushrooms, looking at the fish eyes with disgust.
"I do not want!"
She silently retracted her chopsticks, and there was sadness in Chen Lu's eyes.
Looking at the familiar eating look of Dongfang Lixiao, Ximen Yehan had a smile on his lips.
It's a pity that no one paid attention to Dan Yue Wu. She ate her meal in silence, but she had endless questions in her heart.[
After filling his stomach, Dongfang Tianxia slowly drank a cup of tea, then stood up from the chair, picked up the wine bottle, and walked up the stairs without saying a word.
Only three men were left at the table, each with their own thoughts.