When it's time to eat,

Fu Yunchen asked An Qingge at the dining table: "What name did you give that dog?" ”

"Iron Man." An Qingge replied honestly.

When Fu Yunchen heard this, he smiled: "Do you like American movies very much?" ”

An Qingge thought of what the dog said: "Isn't it a Marvel movie, how did it become an American movie again." ”

Well, Fu Yunchen understood when he heard this, An Qingge just listened to what others said, and took it casually: "It's nothing, it's all about the same." ”

What does it all mean, she knows the movie, it is similar to the previous singing in the mortal world, she often sees it in those white lotus booklets in her hand, who asks her to go to the cinema, and then does indescribable things, thinking of this, An Qingge frowned slightly.

Presumably the dog must not have known the importance of this, but this is the name of his thousand-year-old name.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yunchen saw An Qingge's sad look, so he asked casually.

"I don't know what to call it." An Qingge said honestly.

"Don't rush, take your time, think slowly." Fu Yunchen also didn't help An Qingge, which was also a part of An Qingge's fun.

Then the maid served.

Fu Yunchen can be regarded as having figured out An Qingge's habits, An Qingge eats the dish in front of her every time she eats, no matter what dish she eats, she just eats that dish.

I also ate in that environment since I was a child, and I must have been careful.

An Qingge quietly ate the dishes in front of her, mortal food is really delicious, she rarely eats in the Nine Heavens, after all, there are not many Xian'e in her grade, and there is no Xian'e who is assigned to cook.

Isn't there a saying in the mortal world that fairies don't eat anymore?

An Qingge actually wants to eat other dishes, but White Lotus pays attention to a Sven, of course she has to pay attention to her image.

But this man is really rich, and every meal is delicious.

At this time, the slender hand appeared in An Qingge's sight, and then moved the dish: "I think this is good, you can taste it." An Qingge looked at Fu Yunchen, looked at the dishes, and then put down the chopsticks: "No, young master, I'm ready to eat." ”

How could this man be so caring, didn't he say that sentence, he was courteous and courteous, and he was either a traitor or a thief. She still obediently said that she was done.

When Fu Yunchen saw An Qingge like this, his hand paused: "You can taste it." ”

An Qingge picked up the chopsticks and took a bite.

Well, the dish is delicious.

Since she came to the mortal world, the food she ate was particularly unpalatable, and when she went back, she would definitely let the god of the stove come down and taste the food of the mortal world, you must know that the god of the stove cooks is the most unpalatable.

Once she ate it, she had diarrhea for three years.

However, An Qingge on the surface still looked well-behaved: "It's delicious." ”

After hearing An Qingge's words, a smile appeared on the corner of Fu Yunchen's mouth: "If you like it, then I'll let someone do it for you." ”

An Qingge nodded when he heard this: "Thank you, young master." ”

And then it's gone.

Fu Yunchen's smile suddenly became a little less: "Don't you like it very much?" ”

An Qingge put down his chopsticks again: "Well, it's not a special like, I'm so old, I've long lost the heart I like." "Tens of thousands of years old, she likes a lot of things, but at most she is tired of it for hundreds of years, so An Qingge rarely encounters something she particularly likes.

It's just that you've lived too long.