Chapter 891: Young Hidden Water [3]

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Lan Yinshui looked at the weather, "It seems that he won't come back before noon, let's go back to the hall first." ”

"Good!" Purple Pupil nodded, but she was puzzled in her heart.

That guy's personality doesn't look like a fun-loving person, so why did he suddenly remember to go shopping?!

The two of them returned to the main hall, where lunch had been set.

When Lan Mo heard that Mu was not there, although he was disappointed, he didn't say anything, and immediately asked Zitong to sit down beside him, and deliberately arranged for Lan Yinshui to sit with her.

Just now I had a good chat with Zi Tong about the properties of an herb, and Lan Yinshui did not refuse, so he sat down with Zi Tong and discussed the medicinal properties with her.

Lan Mo sat on the side, watching the two of them chatting speculatively, and became more and more happy for his wise decision.

Since he was a child, it was the first time he saw his grandson chatting with someone so happily, even himself, he was ignorant on weekdays, and he only knew to talk to himself about the herbs all day long.

As a result, Lan Mo became more and more attentive to the purple pupils.

"Come on, purple pupils, try this, this is our jujube juice made of sand dates, it's delicious!"

"Taste this ...... again"

"And this one...... Hidden water, don't patronize and talk, you give Zi Tong some medicine, you ......"

……

After a meal, Lan Mo barely ate a few bites of food, and then opened his purple pupils.

The elders sitting here are all clear-eyed people, and they can also see the intentions of their own city lords, and they also see the purple pupils in their eyes.

In terms of appearance, one in a million.

In terms of skill, it goes without saying.

……

Which one is worthy of their own young master, if there can be such a powerful young lady in Bishui City, it will naturally be of great benefit to Bishui City.

The Great Elder and General Xu were grateful to her and took care of her in every way.

So, at a table of lunch, Zitong instantly became the protagonist, and the dishes on the plate were almost piled up into a hill.

Naturally, she can't eat it, but if she doesn't eat it, there are "people" who can eat it.

The snack goods have already taken the initiative to come out and take the initiative to contract the dishes on their mother's plate.

There are no vegetables in the desert, and the dishes are mainly meat-based, which is in line with its appetite.

Purple Pupil and Lan Yinshui chatted happily and didn't pay attention to it.

Although Lan Mo and the others didn't know what kind of star beast this guy was, they just thought that it was purple-pupiled, so they naturally took the initiative to do what they liked, and the little thing quickly swept away the meat and vegetables on the table, and a pair of eyes were still staring at Lan Mo, like a child who wanted to eat.

"Grandpa, I'm still hungry!"

Looking at this little guy who had a big appetite like a bottomless pit and spoke like a child, Lan Mo was also stunned, but he quickly came back to his senses and told the kitchen to prepare meat dishes, anyway, the most important thing in the desert is meat.

As long as it can create opportunities for his grandson, losing some meat is nothing.

So, gerbils, sand rabbits, ostriches, ......

One by one, they are roasted and brought up crispy, and then one by one becomes a skeleton in the mouth of the snack seller.

By the time the chat between Zitong and Lan Yinshui came to an end, the skeletons outside the hall were almost piled up into a hill.

"Burning the sky!"

Looking at the little guy who was eating in the middle of the table, Zitong just frowned and snorted softly.

She knows this "child" too well, she doesn't need to guess, she knows that it must have opened her mouth, otherwise, how could the other party be so aggressive.

A certain foodie turned his little face innocently, and put his ears and eyes in a pitiful manner.