In order to entertain them well, the people here specially chartered a place for them in a restaurant, and they can go to eat in the morning, noon and evening, and the dishes are sumptuous.

In order to show sincerity, the ruin lord and the officials of all sizes in the city would often come to eat with them, very thoughtful and enthusiastic, which made these pre-selected disciples full of emotion, and they didn't expect to be raised as pigs by others......

There were already quite a few people in the dining room, and most of the pre-selected disciples had arrived.

Jun Crimson swept his gaze casually, but he didn't see the figures of Feng Xingyi and Mo Yingying.

Are these two still sleeping?

Or is it a small stove again?

She looked at the food in the cafeteria and saw that she didn't have much of an appetite.

Your appetite won't be fed by the wind star clothes, right?

That's not going to work!

Feng Xingyi has now found another companion, but I'm afraid that I won't cook for her anymore. She had to learn to adapt to other food tastes.

She asked for a meal and was about to find a seat to sit down.

When she passed a dinner table, someone called her: "Xia Wan, you ...... You sit here. ”

Jun Crimson turned his head and found that the other party was a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, one of the pre-selected disciples this time, what was his name?

Jun Crimson felt that her face blindness seemed to be getting worse again.

She had obviously been with these pre-selected disciples for several days, and even lived and died together, but she still couldn't remember the names of most of them.

The same is true of the young man in front of her, she only looks familiar......

Maybe it was because she stared a little longer, but the young man's cheeks were slightly red, but he insisted, "You sit here, I'...... I have something to say to you. ”

Okay, Jun Crimson walked over and sat down.

There was a young man at this table, and Jun Scarlet sat across from him, and asked him while picking up vegetables, "What do you have to say?" ”

The young man paused: "You...... You eat first. ”

Does he stutter?

Jun Scarlet had a question in his mind, but he didn't urge him, he ate his own.

As a result, the young man didn't say anything decent until he finished eating, but pulled a bunch of useless things, and his handsome face was still red for a while.

Jun Crimson was a little puzzled, I didn't understand what was wrong with him?

In the end, Jun Crimson was a little impatient, and finally asked him head-on: "What do you have to say?" If it's a man, just do it! What do you say? ”

Then the young man's face turned even redder and swelled like a purple eggplant: "I...... I ......"

He 'me' several times, and he didn't say the next words, he was in a hurry, and suddenly handed a crumpled letter to Jun Crimson's hand: "I want to ...... What I want to say is all about this. You...... Look...... Take a look, don't ...... Don't rush to answer me......"

Jun Crimson had a question mark on his head, and was about to open the letter, when the young man hurriedly said, "You...... You go back and open it again. ”

What do you do so mysteriously?

Could it be that he also found something but it is inconvenient to say?

Well, it's possible!

There are still a few of these disciples who have brains.

Jun Crimson was about to put the letter away, when a hand reached out and pulled the letter out of her hand.

Jun Crimson was startled, turned her head to look, and found that Feng Xingyi didn't know when she came to her, and it was the letter that was holding in her hand.

Jun Crimson: "......"

When did he come?!

The elusive scared her!

She subconsciously looked behind him, but didn't find Mo Yingying's figure.

……

That's it, what's it?