Chapter 772: Your Breath Is Not Small

But just when Mu Qingyang picked up the chopsticks and was about to start, a cool breeze blew, she felt that her body was hit by something, and when she reacted, she saw that the old man was already sitting in front of the dining table.

"......" Mu Qingyang twitched the corners of his mouth, is this the rhythm of him trying to grab his job?

Just when she was still hesitating and uncertain, she saw that the old man had already picked up the bowl of soup and drank it in a big gulp.

"You ......" But before Mu Qingyang could finish a sentence, the old man had already drunk a bowl of soup into his stomach and smashed his lips, as if he was still unsatisfied.

"Wild things, is there anything else?" looking at Mu Qingyang's eyes, she felt that she was bubbling with an inexplicable light.

"If you don't call me a wild thing, I'll sue you!"

"That's it?" the corners of the old man's eyebrows moved, and his attitude was much better than before.

"That's it!" Mu Qingyang nodded his head with a firm expression.

"Okay, okay, I don't know you the same, but you can think about it, you can only change the title once. The old man said, and the corners of his mouth were embedded with a handsome smile.

"Think...... All right. He responded with his mouth, but for some reason after seeing that smile, Mu Qingyang actually had a faint premonition.

"My name is Mu ......"

"Wild girl, another bowl of soup!" he couldn't help but say, not giving her any chance to talk back.

Looking at the empty bowl that was already handed over in front of him.

Mu Qingyang was suddenly full of black lines on his face, sure enough, this old man was premeditated!

He fell into the "trap" he dug again!

"Go serve the soup!" he shook the bowl in front of Mu Qingyang as if dissatisfied.

"On the stove, you go and serve it yourself!" Mu Qingyang was impatient, this "wild thing" has become a transformation of a "wild girl", isn't what she just said in vain!

At this time, he even began to arouse himself.

"Yo, I've put up a shelf, don't think that Xue Niang let you live in, you can do whatever you want, see that your skills are good, and I'll leave this cooking to you in the future." ”

Mu Qingyang was simply a little speechless, where did he start with what he said? What did he do, he just "did whatever he wanted"! What he said was simply a bit "bull's head is not the horse's mouth"!

The old man returned to his place with a bowl full of soup, but this time it was not like "swallowing dates" like just now, as if he was tasting the taste, and he began to drink it slowly, one bite at a time.

"It's been a long time since I've drunk something so hot...... he sighed as he drank.

"Don't you eat?" Mu Qingyang had always been puzzled in his heart before, so he followed his words and just asked.

"I'm not going to do it. ”

“…… Do you eat red pills?" "If you don't eat, you won't starve to death, and you are so energetic, Mu Qingyang's mind began to have some of his previous thoughts.

"Hmph, do you think that red pill is used to fill your stomach!" As long as he thought that she had eaten so many of his own "red pills" before, he felt a pain in his flesh!

It's going to be good, she's eaten so many good things from herself, would she think she's eating sugar pills that just fill her stomach!

It just doesn't make sense!

"Do you know how to cook meat dishes?!" said this, his mouth was already filled with a certain taste.

He swallowed, then asked casually.

"It depends on what you want to eat. "No matter what you're going to do, it's better to figure out what the other person wants to eat first.

"Yo, you're not so angry!"