Chapter Fifty-Seven: Nangong Jiyu, today is my birthday

It was the first time someone had done this for her.

But she is not soft-hearted, and she will not be soft on this person, she just doesn't want to make any more extraneous branches when she is in a coma, anyway...... Anyway, it won't be there all the time, and she'll have to eat a lot of food when this person leaves!

Grilled chicken, more than 10 chickens!!

Nangong Jiyu was really surprised this time, and said with a smile: "Don't eat it?"

Fang had already asked the wind to go back to get the ingredients, and it should be on the way back at this time.

The Xuancang Continent belongs to the lower interface level, and the space is not stable and fragile, and it cannot be broken several times in a short period of time, otherwise it will definitely cause the turbulence of the spatial turbulence, so the wind will have some trouble going back this time.

I didn't think about using local materials at all, and Nangong Jiyu, who was not short of this chicken and sauce in the capital, subconsciously chose the best as much as possible.

And what is the best? Of course, he has to think that it is good to be worthy of serving the flute in front of the heartless!

"I don't eat it. Xiao Wuxin, who hadn't eaten roast chicken, was now in a very irritable mood, sat down at the stone table, turned his head and frowned lightly, and said very seriously: "Rice, I'm hungry." ”

Nangong Jiyu smiled helplessly, but he didn't dare to provoke Mao Xiao at this time, although the little guy at this time was wary of him, so he was not as ruthless as when facing others, but he was really unkind when he was not welcome.

This can be seen from the fact that she is only wary of fear, not really afraid of him.

The little guy is very smart, and he should be able to guess a few points so far, but he can't determine the height of his identity, but even so, it is not negotiable when it touches her interests and bottom line, and there is a sharp kitten that sharpens its paws all the time...... Oh, it's also a rare experience.

"You want to eat roast chicken so suddenly?"

After finishing all the meals, Nangong Jiyu sat next to Xiao Wuxin as usual, with a lazy expression, holding his head with one hand, but carefully paying attention to where Xiao Wuxin's chopsticks fell.

Suddenly, the outstretched chopsticks froze.

Xiao Wuxin, who was immersed in fighting with the food, blinked, turned his head and said coldly: "What do you look at if you don't eat! ”

"Hmm. Nangong Jiyu's eyes were full of smiles, and suddenly the dark fragrance spit out a low voice that would always make people's hearts beat faster: "That...... Don't you want to taste the wine I brought?"

"......" stared directly at Nangong Jiyu's Xiao Wuxin.

More than ten seconds later.

Under Xiao Wuxin's unblinking gaze and vague hints, Nangong Jiyu held back a smile and put the wine in front of her.

"Don't worry, this wine is not intoxicating. On the contrary, it is good for her body, of course, he naturally did not say the second half of the sentence.

Xiao nodded carelessly, and buried his head in nibbling on the big chicken leg again.

There is no roast without roast chicken**, and it is not bad to have chicken thighs today.

Halfway through, Nangong Jiyu left for a while, Xiao Wuxin didn't ask him where he was going, he was a nobleman, and he would be busy.

However, twenty minutes later, when she had already finished her third glass of wine, there was suddenly an extra plate on the stone table in front of her......

Along the handpipe, he was a little stiff and turned his head to look at the person standing behind him, the wine is not intoxicating, but if a person wants to get drunk, even if he drinks water, he will be slightly drunk.

"You prepared that?"

She said softly.

"Well, seeing that you are very reluctant, how about it, do you like it?" Nangong Jiyu's handsome face slowly overflowed, as if as long as the person in front of him was satisfied, he would try, no matter what the final result was.

Xiao Wuxin withdrew his gaze.

The golden roast chicken is still steaming hot, and this color is definitely comparable to the color of gold, and it is very appetizing to look at.

"Nangong Jiyu. ”

"Did someone say you're stupid?"

She has already made her attitude so obvious, is this person blind or stupid, pretending not to see is very addictive, right!

Nangong Jiyu was suddenly a little unpredictable, whether Xiao Wuxin's mood at this time was good or bad, he was sure how strong the shock in Xiao Wuxin's eyes was when he saw that plate of roast chicken, which was obviously beyond her expectations.

"Yes. He replied.

Xiao had no intention of turning around, and suddenly asked with great interest: "Who?

Nangong Jiyu glared at her amusedly, snorted and raised his chin: "You!"

“......”

With a stiff smile, Xiao Wuxin turned his head back, pointed at the stone table with his fingertips and said softly: "Sit down, today...... Thank you. ”

"A thank you is the end of it, alas. A trace of consternation crossed Nangong Jiyu's eyes, and then he sighed with regret.

Who knew that Xiao smiled unintentionally.

Suddenly, his hands were clasped together, and his fingers were crossed.

There was a smile on her face, there was light in her eyes, and her facial features seemed to be softened a little because of the night, she said: "Nangong Jiyu, today is my birthday, according to the custom of my mother's family, there will be cakes, candles and many people around to celebrate at this time, and those who celebrate their birthdays can make a wish." ”

"I don't like cakes, so I'll treat this roast chicken as a cake today, and celebrate my birthday by the way, why don't you tell me what you want, I'll help you make a promise, maybe it will really come true in the future, this sincerity is enough." ”

Look how clever she is.

The Xiao Wuxin mother who didn't appear, I'm sorry for you, take this big and round pot!