Chapter 19: This Is an Ancestor!

After the angry Lin Feng returned to the room, he was about to get angry at Bi Liu, who was following him with broken steps, but when he entered the room and saw the four dishes and one soup on the table, he immediately stopped his anger, but he still stared at Bi Liu with his eyes like fire and asked in a deep voice, "Who told you to go there?" What are you going to do? Although he knew that Bi Liu was going to the front hall to ask himself to eat when he saw the food on the table in the room, Lin Feng still asked, because at this time he didn't know what charges to impose on Bi Liu.

"Master. . . The slave family is going to call you to eat.。。 Bi Liu raised her eyes slightly, and after seeing that Lin Feng was still angry, she lowered her head deeply and explained in a low voice.

"Nonsense!" Lin Feng also muttered in a low voice, no longer bothered to deal with Biliu, who couldn't type a word with half a stick, walked quickly to the table and sat down, picked up the chopsticks and ate.

Although the dishes on the table are very ordinary, there are no chicken, duck, fish, or even seafood venison, but what is tight is a few plates of stir-fried greens, tofu, bamboo shoots and a small plate of braised pork, plus a small pot of fresh fish soup, but it makes Lin Feng have a great appetite, and the chopsticks are flying up and down on the table, and he is happy to eat.

In less than five minutes, more than half of the four dishes in front of him had already entered Lin Feng's stomach, although he was not full, Lin Feng was slightly stunned, feeling that something was wrong.

When he looked up and saw Bi Liu, who was still standing at the door, he realized that he didn't have the habit of being guarded by the maid when he was eating, although he still scolded the cheap billet fiercely in his heart, but Lin Feng still put down the chopsticks in his hand and beckoned to Bi Liu, and greeted in a deep voice: "Come here!" Dine! ”

Of course, Lin Feng knew that these four dishes and one soup were made by Bi Liu, and the group of people Feng killed couldn't make this kind of taste, even if someone had studied it in their spare time, it was just to fill their stomachs like in this special situation, so Lin Feng still had a good conscience and asked Bi Liu to eat together.

But Biliu was specially trained by the feudal traditions of the Celestial Empire and the special traditions of Dongying, so naturally she didn't dare to sit at the same table with Lin Feng to eat, even if Lin Feng had already spoken, she just walked timidly to Lin Feng's side, and didn't dare to sit down, but said in a low voice: "The slave family doesn't dare. ”

"If you sit down, you will sit down! Sit down! Lin Feng glared at Bi Liu fiercely and shouted.

Biliu, who was frightened by this sound, shuddered and sat down slowly, but still hung his head and said, "The slave family is not hungry, let's eat it yourself." ”

"Smack!" With a bang, the chopsticks that Lin Feng had just picked up slapped heavily on the table: "Eat!" ”

Biliu was frightened again, trembling and putting her right hand on the chopsticks, she was stunned twice because she was trembling violently and couldn't pick it up, and tears fell from her face for a while, and she didn't know whether she was frightened by Lin Feng or anxious because she couldn't hold the chopsticks.

If Li Xiaojun, Invite Yue and the others were like this, Lin Feng would have thrown his face out of the clouds and ran over to take him into his arms and began to coax, but for Bi Liu, the tears that kept falling never made Lin Feng do this, but glared at her angrily, as if to see when she would be able to grab the chopsticks in her hand and hold them steadily.

There were more and more tears, and they were even about to fall down in a line, but the chopsticks in front of him never succeeded in grasping them in his hand, even if he held them, he couldn't hold them, not to mention that there was a Lin Feng next to him who was staring at her. This also made Biliu more and more anxious, the more anxious she was, the more scared she was, and the more scared she was, the more she couldn't hold it.

Seeing that this continued, Biliu almost knelt down and kowtowed, begging Lin Feng to let him go, and not to force himself to eat with chopsticks.

Damn, women are really made of water? These tears have been shed for a few minutes, how many tears do they have? Lin Feng looked at Bi Liu, who was in tears, and asked himself curiously in his heart.

However, Lin Feng is not from Dongying after all, let alone those big masters who once gained power and did not treat their subordinates as human beings, after not being able to stand Bi Liu's continued sobbing and crying, he sighed deeply, stretched out his hand and slowly took away the chopsticks under Bi Liu's hand and put them aside, put the spoon that was ready to drink soup on the side in front of Bi Liu, sighed and said softly: "Don't cry!" I didn't mean to! I'm not used to having people watching when I'm eating, so you can just sit down and eat it! ”

It's okay not to say it, as soon as these words came out, Bi Liu's tears that were about to stop continued to start, even worse than just now, Lin Feng felt his scalp tingle, stretched out his hand and pushed the bowl of soup in front of Bi Liu, and sighed softly: "Hey! Assume it was my fault! You drink some soup first to suppress the shock! Seeing that Biliu didn't stop crying, Lin Feng's tone gradually became pleading: "As long as you don't cry, you can say anything!" Can you take a sip of soup? Grab a bite to eat! ”

"Slave, slave, really, really not hungry." Bi Liu didn't raise her head, she sobbed in response, and the grievances in her tone made Lin Feng move.

How much grievance is this? Won't I just speak louder? As for the grievances, is it like this? Until now, Lin Feng didn't realize how bad his attitude was, and even justified himself in his heart.

"Okay, okay! If you're not hungry, why don't you eat? Lin Feng waved his hand helplessly and said, "Then don't cry, okay?" It's okay if you don't eat it, just drink less soup! When Lin Feng saw that Bi Liu's slightly raised head was about to hang down again, he hurriedly waved his hand and added, "Gotcha!" No, you don't need to drink the soup! Just sit and don't cry! ”

Sure enough, this trick is still relatively effective, although Biliu's body is still moving with sobbing, but it also seems to be trying to restrain her emotions, and gradually has a stable posture.

Which is this girl concubine bought? This is obviously an ancestor! More ancestors than those ancestors in the Marquis's Palace! When Lin Feng sighed in his heart, he really wanted to raise his head and glare at Bi Liu fiercely, but he was worried that the other party would continue to cry, so he had to bury his head in eating while cursing Yuan Biao fiercely in his heart.

After eating, Lin Feng turned around and went to the bed to close his eyes and recuperate, and after a while, he heard a faint voice in his ear: "Master, tea is here." ”

Lin Feng opened his eyes slightly, and saw the green willow whose eyes had become red and swollen because of crying, and responded with a slight groan: "Well, let it go!" Then Lin Feng turned over, glanced at the hourglass he had just placed on the table, raised his finger and whispered to Bi Liu: "Remember to wake me up when the sand leaks is over!" ”

"Hmm... Don't worry, sir. After Bi Liu put the tea on the side of the bed, she bowed slightly, and then turned around and lightly went to clean up the leftovers on the table, every move was cautious, for fear of making a little loud noise and waking up Lin Feng, who was closing his eyes and recuperating.

It wasn't until all the things were packed up that Bi Liu returned to the room, standing at the end of the bed, staring at Lin Feng's face and gradually falling into deep thought.

Lin Feng's words during the meal just now completely overturned the impression that had been formed in Bi Liu's heart, and even dropped the whole thing, which made her feel that Lin Feng was unpredictable.