Qing Yinong knew his brother's ability, and after looking at him again, he didn't look like he was injured, so he didn't speak again.

And Yuan Feiqian was even more convinced that he deliberately said this in order not to worry Second Master Qing, and unconsciously asked in a low voice: "Wouldn't it be a little bad for you to go to the gold panning field like this?" ”

"There's nothing wrong with that." Qing Yishen said: "I want to see how shallow things are repaired." ”

Yuan Feiqian looked at the expectation in those ink eyes, and swallowed the words of refusal: "Okay, then you be careful." ”

"Yes!" Qing smiled with deep eyebrows, and sandwiched a piece of grilled salmon to Yuan Feiqian.

was eating, and it was not shallow.

"What's wrong with shallow?" Qing Yishen immediately asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

Yuan Fei glanced at his pocket, and Qing Yishen immediately understood.

Putting the plate of mushroom chicken thighs in the corner of the table where no one was around, Qing Yishen said, "Let it go there and eat it." ”

Yuan Feiqian took the little turtle out of his pocket and put it down, and saw the little turtle immediately rush forward and eat it in a big gulp.

Long-lost shiitake mushroom chicken legs, I'm here!

Qing Yinong looked at the little turtle that was eating happily, and his always calm and peaceful face had an unconcealable surprise: "It's ...... Eating cooked food? ”

In my impression, baby turtles seem to eat raw meat or fish and shrimp.

Yuan Feiqian smiled: "Yes, it likes shiitake mushroom chicken legs." ”

Although I heard my brother explain the chicken leg on the phone before, it is better to see it than to hear it, and I really saw the little turtle eating chicken legs, Qing Yinong still felt incredible.

Qing Yishen on the side looked at the little green turtle and snorted coldly: "The hungry ghost is reincarnated, I really don't know why it likes chicken legs so much." ”

Yuan Fei said in a deep voice: "Maybe it's because this is the first dish it likes!" ”

The importance of first impressions!

The little turtle finished eating a chicken leg like a whirlwind, and breathed a sigh of relief: so satisfied!

Suddenly, it felt like it was on its back.

When I turned my head to look over, I saw that the three people at the dinner table were all looking at it with delicate eyes.

The mung bean eyes of the little turtle turned slightly, from the original non-shallow to the deep to the deep, and then from the thick to the deep to the shallow......

Eventually, it lay there suddenly, shrunken its head and feet, and was left with only a shell, motionless.

Spectators: ......

A low laugh sounded, and a somewhat sick Qing Yinong said: "This little turtle is cute." ”

Qing Yi pouted deeply: "Second brother, you don't know, it's very bad." ”

Yuan Feiqian looked at Qing Yishen in some surprise, but he didn't expect why he seemed to be hostile to Xiao Qingcai.

The little turtle shrunk in the turtle shell listened to Qing Yishen's words, and scolded angrily in his heart: "This bad guy! You're so bad! You bad old man, very bad! ”

Until the end of dinner, the little turtle did not show his head again.

When Yuan Feiqian brought it back to the room, it slowly returned to normal, and then asked, "Can you not let that bad guy follow you tomorrow?" ”

"No, I can't!" Yuan Fei smiled lightly: "He was injured in order to save us, and we can't take revenge and abandon him." ”

The little turtle snorted, a little dissatisfied, but felt helpless.

Lying in the turtleshell rocking chair, it began to ponder a serious question: how could it be more important than the status of the bad guy?

Early the next morning, Yuan Feiqian took Qing Yishen to "meet" the art museum.

"What are you going to disguise yourself like today?" She racked her brains and thought.