Feng Jiao was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think about it.

Meow Daxian said this, is it because he simply hates Xue Yan, or is it because he ...... Is he jealous?

She lowered her head slightly, not letting him see her expression, but she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly.

After all, she came from another era where civilization was more advanced, people were more open-minded, and men and women were equal.

She was confident that she was braver and bolder than the other girls in the Spirit Realm, and that her ideas would be different from theirs.

So, she decided to try to test it out first.

If he is really jealous, it at least means that he has a good impression of her. Even if he can't accept the ladyboy love for the time being, she uses food as a means to follow the temptation, and Meow Daxian will eventually accept it one day.

If he just simply hates Xue Yan, hehe, as long as he feeds it slowly, she will make him like him sooner or later.

Seeing that she was stunned for a moment, and then lowered her head and was silent for a moment, Ling Yuan's heart couldn't help but rise.

He began to think desperately in his mind about how to persuade his little cook to keep her awake, lest she be deceived by people with bad intentions.

At this moment, the little chef suddenly raised her head, looked at him with those big shining eyes, and did not answer his question, but asked rhetorically: "What do you think...... How is Xue Yan? ”

Little Chef Lady: This is ...... Do you want to hear him praise Xue Yan, that stinky boy?!

Ling Yuan gritted his teeth, only to feel a little depressed in his heart, as if the joy of eating the food at noon today, and even the expectation of the ice herring stuffed dumplings had instantly weakened a lot.

"He...... I don't think he's good. He was afraid that his tantrum would frighten the little cook, so he tried to keep her calm and said to her.

Feng Jiao pursed her lower lip.

Meow Daxian had a tense face, and the words he said were ambiguous, so that she couldn't tell if he was jealous or not.

Ling Yuan paid some nervous attention to Feng Jiao's every expression, and saw that she was like a clever and cute little fox, her eyes rolled, and she took a step closer to him, without dodging or dodging, looking into his eyes and asking, "That's ...... Did Xue Yan offend you in the past? Do you really not like to see him come to the liquor store, or do you have any opinions about him as a person? ”

My big northeast sister is so rigid, if you really like it, you have to ask boldly.

If you don't even dare to ask now, what will you do when you confess in the future?

Ling Yuan clenched his fists.

He's not some kind of demon cultivator. His little chef is a goblin, right?!

The blinking action just now is so cute that it's foul, okay!

Ling Yuan pursed his lips and looked at Feng Jiao, and saw her smile at him: "If you don't like him coming to the wine shop...... I'm sorry, the legs are long on his body. He wants to eat, and I have no right to stop him. And I'm very grateful to him for giving us money so that we can increase our income. ”

Ling Yuan: "......"

This little cook really made the roots of his teeth itch.

How sultry she laughs, and how hurtful her words are.

Feeling the meow Daxian who pursed the corners of his mouth, his whole body tensed, Feng Jiao chuckled, and took half a step closer to him, the girl's pleasant voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "I won't stop him from coming to the wine store to consume." But ......."