This white napkin is made of average material, just plain cotton.

But when Xiao Wangzi held it in his hand, his whole temperament suddenly became different.

It was as if he was like a noble gentleman, enjoying the snow lotus jade soup from the top of the snow-capped mountain.

But what puzzled Canglang was that this guy was obviously a wild wolf, where did he learn aristocratic etiquette.

However, this kind of somewhat shameful question, Canglang was very interesting and did not ask.

He silently took the napkin, stuffed it into the pocket of his clothes, and said with a big grin: "Eat, starve to death!" ”

Xiao Wangzi paused, but did not make any move.

In his people, when the king was eating, the people had nothing but dry eyes.

Now, Canglang is his master, that is, his king.

Canglang is dining, so he only has to stare dryly.

It is this inexplicable persistence that allows Xiao Wangzi to maintain a respectful and serving posture.

Canglang had a chicken leg in his mouth, and realized that Xiao Wangzi was still stunned, so he spit out the chicken leg.

"I don't care what you paid about eating before, from today onwards, no identity is surprised, and I am open to eat."

Canglang's eyes are very bright, and his tone is particularly firm, giving people a sense of unpretentious intimacy.

However, Xiao Wangzi was still extremely hesitant, his brows furrowed several times, and he asked in a weak voice, "Master, are you sure?" ”

"Of course! Say the words, spill out the water. Eat! ”

After speaking, before Canglang could react, Xiao Wangzi had already sat down.

He was sitting on his lap, his shoulders shrunk, his eyes looking straight ahead, and there was a sudden look of a different kind of look between his eyebrows.

Canglang felt that the atmosphere was much more solemn all of a sudden, as if there was an unknown fear waiting for him to fall into the tiger's mouth, and he didn't know if it was his hallucination.

I saw that a residual wind blew, and Xiao Wangzi became a phantom.

His face is no longer a face, but a blurred outline.

His hands were no longer a pair, but more and messier than an octopus.

His body is no longer one, but like Nezha with three heads and six arms, but it is a pity that there is no third prince of the Dragon King to play with him.

And under the sharp residual wind, the four cold, four hot and eight dishes neatly placed on the table were still one-third in an instant.

The meat dishes are almost exhausted.

Hiccup~

The remnant wind stopped, and gave a not-so-loud hiccup.

Xiao Wangzi looked at Canglang a little shyly, and a faint flush appeared on his face.

"Master, I'm smiling."

"Hehe, it's not a joke. It's to cry! I want to cry now! ”

Canglang rubbed his eyes, making sure he wasn't dazzled.

"Who the hell are you? Eat faster than a pig! ”

After speaking, Canglang realized that this sentence hurt him even more.

"Pigs don't eat as fast as you!"

And then there's another critical hit.

Canglang's face wrinkled.

Fortunately, there was no one else here, and he didn't want to save his little sense of honor.

"Master, I'm just a little bit bigger, and others are a little bit faster. But don't worry, I'm not the fastest eater in our clan. ”

Xiao Wangzi didn't have a proud look at all, but was serious from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that Canglang really cares about whether anyone in his clan eats faster.

"That's it! I'll eat some of the rest. If you don't finish it for a while, you can eat a little more. Otherwise, at your rate, I can't guarantee that there will be anything left. ”

The meal was a bit cramped, for both.

However, it is precisely because of this kind of meal similar to life and death brothers on the battlefield that the emotional bond between the two has suddenly narrowed a lot.

Canglang looked at Xiao Wangzi's eyes again, and there was a little more playful smile.

And Xiao Wangzi looked at Canglang, and there was a lot less hatred out of thin air.

It shows that he and Canglang really don't have any blood depths.

If it weren't for the gossip spread on the rivers and lakes, he Xiao Wangzi would not have taken the initiative to find trouble in Canglang, and he would not have stolen chickens and rice and ended himself up in such a field.

However, between men, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a meal.

If there is, it is served with wine.

In the end, Canglang still didn't eat much, and the rest all went into Xiao Wangzi's stomach.

As a result, there were no more hiccups.

Moreover, the table was also put away by Xiao Wangzi.

What to say "the gentleman is far away from cooking", "the master is destined to be a person who does great things, and he has to seize the time to take online classes" and so on.

Hearing this, Canglang couldn't wait to pry open the other party's head to see how much paste was inside.

No wonder the other side loses to themselves.

Such a person can't win, that's really blind to his demeanor as a college student.

After thinking about this, Canglang suddenly felt that he was quite beautiful now, and actually subdued a level 4 snow wolf.

If the other party's plan to claim the king is successful, it will be one more snow wolf king.

The Snow Wolf King ordered the Snow Wolf Clan, which will become a big help.

The more Canglang thought about it, the happier he became, although it was a little late, but the smile on his face was really bright.

Xiao Wangzi was fiddling with the rain before the rain Longjing that his subordinates casually delivered when he delivered food, and suddenly noticed that the master's mood fluctuated greatly.

When he turned his head to look, he saw a strange smile on Canglang's face, flashing with fantastical colors, exuding an abyss-like magic that made him sweat coldly.

"The master can't be an adaptation and want to kill me, right?"

He slowly brought the brewed tea.

The refreshing fragrance wafts through this small dormitory, which makes people feel refreshed.

Canglang came back to his senses from his conjecture, saw the tea handed over by Xiao Wangzi, gently caught it, and said earnestly: "Xiao Wangzi, don't worry!" I'm sure you'll succeed. ”

"Huh?" Xiao Wangzi blinked, not quite understanding.

Canglang took the teacup and walked to the balcony.

The wind outside was cold, which could make his mind clearer and offset the irrationality just now.

The night was as thick and quiet as ever, and the dark blue night sky hung with a few lonely stars.

At this time, there was a burst of enthusiastic and rough singing from the side of the court downstairs.

"I'm the prettiest boy on this street

When you walk, you must swagger

Sunglasses should be worn, and hairstyles should be thrown

As soon as you go out, it's lovely"

After Canglang listened, he just drank the tea in his mouth, and poured down.

He saw a dim figure writhing there under the streetlamp, like a snake.

"Xiao Wangzi, come and see! There is a snake spirit disease~"

Xiao Wangzi, who heard the sound, raised his eyes and saw the person who was dancing wildly.

He didn't feel funny like the waves, on the contrary, his face was like a cabbage field on a winter morning, suddenly covered with a layer of frost.

"Master, he's not a snake spirit! He is the Prince of the Red Chain Serpent. ”