It's not only the food that's delicious, but also the people! Looking at such a gentle Di Wuya, Feng Jiuer really wanted to throw him down and tear his bones into his belly.
There's nothing wrong with Uncle Nine Emperors, he's just so good that he makes her lose herself easily no matter what time.
Feng Jiuer looked at him for a moment, a little forgetful.
Qiao Mu coughed heavily, picked up a piece of vegetable and put it in his mouth.
Her cough brought Feng Jiuer back to consciousness.
Only then did Feng Jiuer remember that besides Uncle Jiuhuang, there were other people here.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, eat quickly. There is not much food on the ship. No one can waste it. Eat quickly."
Feng Jiuer glanced at Jian Yi and waved her hand: "Jian Yi, you should eat more and lose weight."
As soon as she finished speaking, with a red face, she lowered her head and took a mouthful of rice.
"It's not easy to still have meat and vegetables today. Everyone should eat more. Be sure to finish all the food and don't waste it."
Feng Jiuer accidentally bit her tongue and realized that she had talked too much.
She is a dignified phoenix, but because of a man, she is so incoherent, it is really a bit embarrassing.
However, since the other party was Uncle Nine Emperors, she had no choice but to accept her fate.
I'm afraid, there aren't many women in this world who can be transparent to the Nine Emperors, right?
She is a phoenix girl, just one of millions of normal women.
Jian Yi always had a calm face, otherwise Qiao Mu would not have disturbed the two of them who were in love and flirting.
As Feng Jiuer said, it is really not easy to still have meat and vegetables after wandering on the Black Pool for so long.
Meat can be pickled, and you can catch it in the water if you want to eat it fresh, but vegetables are not easy.
In order to be able to eat some dishes every day, the brothers also put a lot of effort into it.
Qiao Mu didn't want a good dinner to be ruined like this.
You must know that Jian Yi's temper is comparable to that of the prince, so it would be better for Qiao Mu to avoid the war.
Jian Yi's aura was not good at all, especially after seeing the interaction between a certain man and a certain woman.
He has been cooking rice, occasionally adding one or two pieces of vegetables or meat, and no one wants to see it.
After all, Di Wuya was next to him. He wanted to see Feng Jiuer, but his sight was blocked.
Suddenly, the atmosphere became a little tense, and Feng Jiuer unconsciously raised her eyes.
Unexpectedly, Jian Yi and Uncle Nine Emperors actually hit a piece of meat at the same time, and their chopsticks both landed on the piece of meat.
Poor Rourou, being attacked from all sides by two pairs of chopsticks, was completely flattened.
The owners holding these two pairs of chopsticks looked at each other, and the air condensed with anger in an instant.
Feng Jiuer didn't see what happened clearly, but Qiao Mu and Xiaoying did.
Jian Yi was in a bad mood. Normally at times like this, no one would dare to offend him, and they couldn't even look at him directly.
Unfortunately, there was a person at the same table. He was no one. He was a prince, a prince, or even an emperor.
The throne was passed to his younger brother, the Supreme Emperor, before he could even take the throne.
Fearless, he turned his attention to the pitiful piece of meat in Jian Yixiang.
As soon as Jian Yi's chopsticks touched the meat, Di Wuya's chopsticks fell down.
Di Wuya's speed was very fast. If you didn't look carefully, no one would know that he was doing it intentionally, and they would just think it was unintentional.
Feng Jiuer moved forward, glanced at the poor Rourou, and then looked sideways at the two men who were still looking at each other.
There was a bit of anger in Uncle Nine Emperors' eyes, and Jian Yi's condition was even more serious. He looked at Uncle Nine Emperors with even murderous intent.
Oh my God! What's going on?
She just wants to have a good meal as a family. Is it so difficult?
Once Jiuhuangshu and Jianyi fight, not to mention running out of food, the whole ship will probably be destroyed.
Feng Jiuer made a "gulu" sound, swallowed the rice in her mouth, and stood up immediately.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, Jian Yi, that me..." Feng Jiuer blinked and looked at the piece of flesh.
She picked up her chopsticks and joined in the process of "grabbing" the meat: "This piece of meat looks delicious, can you give it to me?"
As soon as Feng Jiuer's voice fell, the two handsome, tough, and bad-tempered men took back their chopsticks.
This cold war gradually subsided after Feng Jiuer ate that pitiful piece of meat into his stomach.
Feng Jiuer sat down and hurriedly swallowed the culprit's meat, then her eyes came to Di Wuya.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, do you want to eat this kind of meat?
I'll choose one for you."
With a "pop" sound, Jianyi dropped the chopsticks in his hand on the table.
"Sword One."
Feng Jiuer stood up again, "You also want to eat meat, don't you?
I'll choose for you, choose the biggest one."
When Jian Yi was angry, Feng Jiu'er didn't dare to ignore it. Most of the time, Uncle Nine Emperors could just coax him, but it was a bit difficult to coax Jian Yi.
What's more, looking at the expressions of Jian Yi and Di Wuya, even though Feng Jiu'er didn't see who chose the meat first, she had reason to suspect that it was Jian Yi who chose the piece of meat first.
Feng Jiu'er picked up a piece of meat and almost leaned against Di Wuya's body before putting it into Jian Yi's bowl.
"Jianyi, eat."
She looked at Jianyi, smiled slightly, and gave him another piece.
"This is the first time our family has dinner together. You and Uncle Nine Emperors both like this kind of meat. I will ask Yu Jingfeng to cook more of it in the future."
Feng Jiuer had a nice smile on her face and sat back in her chair.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, please have a piece too. This piece is really delicious."
She picked up a piece of head and put it in Di Wuya's bowl.
"Everyone, let's eat. It's getting cold."
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and looked at the frightened Little Cherry and Qiao Mu who pretended to be fine, and nodded.
"The Feng Clan's port is not far from here. If Feng Qiongcang knows that we are coming, he will not let us dock easily. There will be a tough battle next."
"Thank you all for your hard work for my dad."
Di Wuya stretched out his palm and rubbed Feng Jiuer's head before picking up the chopsticks again.
He took a mouthful of rice and looked at Feng Jiu'er with soft eyes. What just happened didn't seem to have any impact on him.
On Jianyi's side, although Feng Jiuer couldn't see him, she could hear the sound of him taking chopsticks.
Fortunately, this storm is over.
We are all a family, so there will be many opportunities to eat together in the future, right?
I don’t know what these two people need to truly accept each other’s existence.
Feng Jiuer watched Di Wuya purse his lips, looked away, and picked up the bowl.
Qiao Mu was not affected much and kept eating.
Little Cherry was frightened, and it took her a long time to react and start eating. However, there was still a bit of fear in her eyes.
A person who can stay calm while dining at the same table with Uncle Nine Emperors is definitely not an ordinary person.
Jian Yi is an exception. Not only is he calm, he also never gives in.
Not to mention Little Cherry, even Qiao Mu couldn't help but admire Jianyi.
Fortunately, it was a near miss and I was finally able to calm down and have a good meal.
