Even though Shen Xing held the dish with chopsticks and handed it to his mouth, the dish fell to the ground because he couldn't maintain the balance of the chopsticks for long, and Sheng Luoyao remained motionless.
Shen Xue glanced at the dishes on the ground with regret and gave them to Sheng Luoyao with a blank look.
"What a waste of food! What's wrong with you? If you're sick, treat it as soon as possible... I'll get used to you." Shen Zui turned around and put down his chopsticks.
Sheng Luoyao, who didn't like to be cared about, let alone talked about, took action and waved the two of them out the door, along with the table.
"He pushed me, right?" Shen looked at the vegetable soup all over his body in confusion.
Cang Chetong nodded blankly. Not only did he push you, he also wasted food extremely. Looking at the mess on the ground, Cang Chetong's mouth watered.
My heart aches.
"He was actually willing to push me."
Sheng Luoyao looked coldly and closed the door with her last words: "I hope to keep a distance from you."
"Are you keeping your distance?"
Shen Jun couldn't hold back anymore and shouted: "You always want to be separated from me every time!"
The air drunkenly cleaned up the mess, and when he was silent, he heard the sound of his stomach rumbling again.
It couldn't be Cang Chetong who was probably full. Nor could it be me who was almost full. That was...
Shen Xue glanced at Sheng Luoyao's house with light eyes, and asked: "Isn't it true that gods are not hungry? Why do their stomachs make noises?"
"Watching other people eating makes you greedy." Cang Chetong said casually.
Who would have thought, he really guessed it right.
"Master, I want to..." Hearing the woman's laughter, Cang Chetong, who was already lying at the window, was drooling again, "Let's go shopping around."
"It's up to you." Shen Yu turned around and walked downstairs.
The faster way for Cang Chetong is to transform into a strong wolf and jump down from the window.
At this time, Shen Jun was in the kitchen of Shengjia Inn. He hadn't cooked for a long time and was still a little unfamiliar.
Staring at the flames, Shen Zui could still see Sheng Luoyao's helpless look in the flames.
Shen Yui didn't expect that Sheng Luoyao was really looking for a fight. Serving the delicious food, Shen Yu politely knocked on the door with his head, and then kicked it open gently.
"You can always eat what I made." Shen Xing glanced at him, and he was doing something cute, pressing his stomach.
Hearing the sound, Sheng Luoyao immediately stopped moving and glanced at Shen Zui secretly.
He was drunk, funny and angry. The male protagonist looked like he was clearly thinking that he was plotting against him.
Yes, he did covet Sheng Luoyao's body, but now he was more concerned about Sheng Luoyao's belly.
Shen Jun explained: "Whether I have poisoned you or not, you will not be easily knocked down by this little poison, right?"
Sheng Luoyao said unexpectedly: "Is it the kitchen of this inn? Is it their ingredients?"
Shen Xue nodded.
Sheng Luoyao stopped, his eyes stopped turning, he stopped talking, and his chest stopped rising slightly, just like his heart stopped beating.
"Hello?" Shen Jun walked towards him and waved in front of Sheng Luoyao.
The man opened his lips lightly: "I won't eat."
"It's not unpalatable. What I made is delicious at first glance." Although Shen Jun has never tried it, he is sure that it is definitely not unpalatable.
The man's attitude was still so indifferent: "Take it away."
Shen Jun suddenly stared at him with aggrieved eyes: "Why?"
Sheng Luoyao looked at him and said nothing.
Drunk and resentful.
Why not eat?
I just don't want to accept it or touch their things.