The next few days went well. Everyone goes on a daily routine and typing as usual. Because there is a chirp and a chirp that reveals the inside information of the Burning Sky Jue, all the players of the Zongheng Gang go in groups when they go out into the wild. One regiment is not enough, and often two or three regiments are dispatched from the nest. Even a small book like the Sky Weeping Forest, everyone flocked to the door of the dungeon in droves. The few casual players were pushed aside when they came and went, and they looked sideways, envious and jealous. He Yuting and Erlang Zhenjun are mixed in the crowd, inseparable every day, and their lives are even more chic than when they were immortals before. Jiuxiao Xuan had a hard time, she was grounded for several days, and her meals were also in the small courtyard where she was confined. Erlang Zhenjun knew that He Yuting didn't like to see the nine girls dangling in front of her, so she prepared six Yunyan maids to guard the courtyard. Whenever He Yuting went in and out, she was not even allowed to open the window. If the canteen takeaway NPC delivers food, the door will be opened for a short while, and more often than not, it will be guarded by two cloud smoke maids, and the door will be guarded like a god.

"Helper, this will be gossiped about." Huang Qiu stood in front of Erlang Zhenjun with a dignified expression. "Miss Xuan is in captivity in your house, what do you guys think of her?" He Yuting looked up, and there were indeed many people eavesdropping with their ears sideways. Seeing He Yuting raise her head, many people moved in a panic, wanting to cover up.

"Why don't I team up and take Miss Xuan to do the task?"

"It's better to leave it to me, and make sure nothing goes wrong."

Two people talk at the same time, stop at the same time, and look at each other at the same time. Huang Qiu and Yao Qianyi looked at each other, and tacitly turned their heads to the side.

Jiro Zhenjun frowned. "Needless to say," he commanded in a deep voice, "from next week, Xiao Wu and I will personally take her on a mission." He squeezed He Yuting's hand underneath and waited. He Yuting pursed her lips, but still as he wished, and pinched it back. Jiro Zhenjun breathed a sigh of relief without a trace. His long breath that dragged out the rhythm made He Yuting smile secretly. "With Xiao Wu here, presumably the ninth girl will not be bothered." This is using her as a shield. Seeing that Huang Qiu was still about to speak, Erlang Zhenjun raised his hand to signal. "This matter is decided, go back and eat your own food. I'm going to order food here. ”

Yao Qianyi snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Huang Qiu rubbed for a while, but walked away.

Meat T and Blood Yin sat opposite each other, watching Jiro Zhenjun open the menu with a blank eye. Meat T said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, I didn't expect you to be such a generous woman." ”

He Yuting was peeking at Yao Qianyi at the next table, and when she heard someone calling her name, she quickly came back to her senses and asked in amazement: "What am I generous?" ”

"You don't dislike the two daughters working together for a ......"

He Yuting sank her face.

Erlang Zhenjun also looked up at him.

Without waiting for the two of them to make a difficulty, Xueyin spatted the back of his head and slapped it on the back of the flesh T's skull. "Shut up, stupid."

He Yuting looked at the two of them silently, thinking to herself: Xueyin is really getting more and more fleshy and his daughter-in-law's style. These two people won't really be reincarnated as husband and wife after they ascend, right? Thinking of the scene where a cold-faced and violent wife and a husband who talks about his wife and discipline him are together, He Yuting has the deepest sympathy and respect for Meat T. She looked at Blood Yin again, and a question suddenly came to mind. "Blood, did you finally have a newcomer in the gang?"

"Newcomer?" Bloodyin looked at her strangely.

Next to him, Erlang Zhenjun flipped through the recipe and suddenly paused.

Xueyin is the deputy leader of the gang and is responsible for the development and management of the intelligent system. He Yuting thought that the most basic number statistics of the gang should not be hidden from Xueyin.

"Since the night when Brother Hua and the bearded man soared, the establishment of the gang of 125 people has been full. There are no newcomers. ”

"Huh? Isn't there a Nine Heavens Xuanjin Gang? He Yuting asked unrelentingly, "Will anyone come in and out of the gang after Jiuxiao Xuan?" ”

"You think it's a vegetable garden? The Zongheng Gang is now well-known, and it is rumored outside that if you want to soar, you must enter Zongheng. Meat T interjected disdainfully.

He Yuting gently wiped away a cold sweat. As soon as you hear this slogan, you will know who wrote it. She looked around the cafeteria, but she didn't find the figure of chirp and chirp.

Meat T continued: "How many people can't squeeze in if they sharpen their heads, and those who come in are waiting for the good luck to fall from the sky, maybe the next flying luck will hit their heads. The meat thief winked at He Yuting - only a few of them knew the truth. Because it's always full, no one is in or out at all. As for the Nine Heavens? It was Mustard Foam who sacrificed her seat to make room for her to break in. ”

"Who's Mustard Foam?"

Meat T faces the side of Nunu's mouth. "It's just a little follower."

He Yuting couldn't help but look at the table next to her again. Mustard foam is Yao Qianyi's little follower?

Yao Qianyi tilted her head with a bdifferent expression, and her eyes collided with He Yuting. She tugged at half of the corners of her mouth again, and showed a skinny smile to He Yuting. He Yuting's heart pounded, nodded in response, and then looked straight at today's dinner. First served was a huge plate of crispy roast suckling pig, followed by duck with camphor vegetables, bird homing, squirrel fish, white meat with garlic, bergamot Guanyin lotus, chrysanthemum tofu soup, snakeskin cucumber and Sixi dumplings...... The strong fragrance of the table overflowed, hooking people's appetite fingers.

Everyone nearby craned their necks to look this way. Meat T rubbed his hands with joy. The main dish is the crispy roast suckling pig is the favorite of carnivores, and the roast pig is more elaborate than usual: the skin is brown and crisp, and the white chicken inside is cut open with a knife, accompanied by a large number of coriander spices, the aroma is increasing, and the aura is rich. The color and fragrance of the whole house are compared.

Erlang Zhenjun chopsticks and chopsticks clamped the essence, and all sent them to He Yuting's bowl. This was not enough, so he asked for an empty plate alone, and then picked vegetables for He Yuting. He is very good at plating, and although he picks and chooses, he will not look disorganized because of the different dishes on the plate, and it looks more noticeable than when he is sent out in the kitchen. Meat T picked up the bowl and looked at the plate, drooling greedily. He found that He Yuting's chewing and slow swallowing speed couldn't keep up with the speed of Erlang Zhenjun's cooking for her, swallowed his saliva, and asked very cheekily: "Little Wu, can't you finish eating?" If I can't finish it, I'll ......."

Jiro Zhenjun looked up and looked at him and smiled quietly. Meat T shuddered and hurriedly lowered his head. The blood yin beside him didn't notice the undercurrent around him at all, and he was munching on it. Sometimes his chopsticks and meat T chopsticks meet in a narrow way, and they collide together on a dish, he dissatisfiedly pulls the chopsticks and bumps lightly, and Meat T is full of grievances, so he can only draw chopsticks and admit it. On a table, only meat T weeps more and more the more he eats.

He Yuting could only comfort him in her heart: Meat T, that's your daughter-in-law in the next life, you just let it~ Hahahaha......

Bloodyin picks out a large chicken leg from the roast suckling pig. One was not clamped steadily, and in mid-air, he took off his chopsticks and flew into the bowl of meat T, covering the half-grilled white rice. Meat T timidly raised his eyes to look at Xueyin, and the two were speechless. There was no way, so Meat T had to pick up the big chicken leg and send it to the blood bowl tremblingly. "You eat ......"

"Forget it, don't want it." Bloody pushed away.

Meat T was overjoyed, and the chicken leg quickly turned and fell into his wolf's big mouth halfway through. When I bite into it, the juice overflows. He had a happy and longing expression on his face, and if a dog's tail grew behind him, he would have shaken to the point of flying. After Meat T finished gnawing on his fat, he quickly picked up another chicken leg from his chopsticks and sent it to Xueyin's bowl. "Eat fast, eat fast." A proud person who was afraid of being snatched away, waiting for Xueyin's praise.

Erlang Zhenjun smiled, and slowly turned out the third chicken leg from the suckling pig, and then gave it to He Yuting.

Meat T originally just glanced at it casually, but this glance immediately widened his eyes as big as copper bells. "Damn! Three-legged chicken? He clearly saw that there was only one chicken hidden in the belly of the suckling pig!

"This is made with the remnants of the three-legged golden crow's nestling, and then stuffed into the belly of the gluttonous young beast to cook together, all of which are rare treasures for thousands of years." Erlang Zhenjun looked at the appearance of Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden with disdain, and snorted coldly: "Which is the food that ordinary chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep can compare, and what about multiple legs?" ”

The cafeteria was full of the sound of chopsticks falling to the ground. I saw that the heads of the black crows in the hall were now all lowered to touch the chopsticks on the ground. Various low-level NPCs shuttle back and forth from table to table, taking turns to replace the chopsticks with new ones for players who have dropped their chopsticks.

Meat T has been wiping the cold sweat on his bald head. He looked at the shape of a complete chicken in the pork belly with distracted eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Big brother, let's just have a light meal together, don't make such a big show, right?" ”