"It's time to eat!" With a shout, everyone gathered together, but only avoided Mu Qingyang and Luan Tao at the same time.

"Come and eat together!" Mu Qingyang watched everyone stay away, and hurriedly beckoned to them.

“……”

Seeing that no one responded, Luan Tao put the pot on the pot and boiled the cleaned "fairy grass". Then he walked over, picked up a bowl and picked up some vegetables, and walked to the middle of the courtyard. Mu Qingyang looked at it, and began to understand a little in his heart, everyone was afraid that they would infect the two of them. She reached out and picked up a bowl of rice that looked like a hill, sandwiched some vegetables, followed Luan Tao's example, and walked towards the middle of the courtyard.

Mu Qingyang walked, feeling for a while, thinking of her "life and death experience" in the past few days, competing in this dilapidated courtyard made her feel a trace of human warmth.

Looking back, everyone was already sitting around the meal, each looking down and picking up the rice in their bowls. One by one, she looked depressed, and her nose was sour.

"The rice is so fragrant!" Without waiting for everyone to react, Mu Qingyang had already turned around quickly, squeezed around Gou Er, sat down with a buttocks, and then she took a big gulp and picked up the rice in the bowl. Seeing this, everyone hurriedly got up and was about to disperse immediately. Mu Qingyang felt it, and immediately tugged on Gou Er's arm: "As the saying goes, people are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry." How can you eat without worrying, so you have to run there?!"

Everyone looked at Luan Tao who was also stunned in the courtyard in a panic, Mu Qingyang looked at it and hurriedly greeted: "Brother Luan! When Luan Tao heard this, he nodded heavily, trotted over without hesitation, sat beside her, looked at everyone, and nodded to sit down.

"That's right, it's lively when there are more people eating!" Mu Qingyang bit his chopsticks and smiled with satisfaction.

Of course, this Mu Qingyang naturally has her own thoughts in her heart, she has just had this disease, and her body should have a certain amount of antibodies to it for a period of time, and Luan Tao and Gou Er have been together for so long, if they are infected, I am afraid that they will be infected a long time ago, looking at his strong physique, the body should not be bad.

With the addition of the two of them, the atmosphere at this time was a little different than just now.

"Brother Luan, another bowl. Mu Qingyang wiped his mouth and reached out to hand the bowl to Luan Tao.

"Okay!" Luan Tao responded, taking the bowl.

Everyone looked at each other, this was the third bowl of rice that General Mu had eaten, and he had never eaten at the same table with General Mu, so he didn't know that the general's meal was so good. Could it be that this posture is that the mighty "divine power" of the general to rise up and kill the enemy comes from this rice?