Wangjiang Tower is located on the most prosperous street in Qingzhou City, backed by a wide river, the river cruise boat painting boat is endless, although it is not considered to be Wangjiang, but the scenery is quite good.

Now it is just close to noon, and the Wangjiang Building is already full of people, quite lively.

Yu Guang swept to the tattered clothes on Baili Zhan's body, and Mu Lingyue directly asked for a private room.

It's not that I dislike it, but when I see such a ragged person when I enjoy the food, my mood will always be discounted, and no one knows if someone will come out to find trouble, so in order to avoid trouble, I still go to the private room to eat quietly.

Sure enough, when Xiao Er saw the hundred miles of battle that he followed into the private room, the disgust on his face was no longer hidden.

Mu Lingyue frowned slightly, and before Xiao Er opened her mouth to drive people away, she preemptively said, "Bring all the signature dishes in your store, I want to invite friends to dinner." ”

After seeing the person wearing tattered clothes entering, there was no one else in the spacious private room, Xiao Er suddenly understood that this friend was talking about this beggar, and although he was disgusted at this time, he couldn't say anything.

After inquiring about the number of Xiao Er's signature dishes, in case Baili Zhan couldn't eat enough, Mu Lingyue ordered a few more dishes, and didn't order anything else until the whole table was occupied.

After beating Sun Sheng's bastard, Mu Lingyue was in a good mood, and saw her chatting with Baili Zhan while munching on the food on the table.

Although the food in Wangjianglou is indeed very delicious, Mu Lingyue's appetite is there, and after tasting a bite of each dish, she is basically full.

Looking at the table full of delicacies, but she couldn't eat it anymore, Mu Lingyue could only stare at the other side with a melancholy face, and she had been eating non-stop Baili Zhan.

"Eat, there are so many dishes, why don't you eat them." While the chopsticks of the hundred miles of war did not stop, he did not forget to greet Mu Lingyue.

Mu Lingyue's eyes glaring at him became even more hostile, can this be understood as he can finish eating these dishes, otherwise, shouldn't he, a person who is hungry every day, say that there is a waste left.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Baili Zhan scratched his head in confusion, and then put a chopstick of mutton into his mouth.

"Look at how good you look." Mu Lingyue hated and said.

Baili Zhan was suddenly a little embarrassed, and the action of reaching out to pick up the vegetables was a little gentle, "Hmm, I think so too." ”

A few black lines instantly appeared on Mu Lingyue's forehead, just your tattered and black-covered appearance is still good-looking, I'm afraid you shouldn't wash your eyes.

Seeing that he didn't forget to stuff food in his mouth when he spoke, Mu Lingyue waved his hand directly, "You hurry up and eat." ”

"Oh," Baili Zhan nodded, and then explained as he ate, "I don't want to eat so much, but if I don't eat so much, I'm so hungry that I don't have any energy at all." ”

Mu Lingyue couldn't help but roll her eyes, as if others were hungry and not dizzy.

Seeing Mu Lingyue's speechless look, Baili Zhan directly put down the chopsticks, and patiently and seriously explained: "Actually, I ate more than others when I was a child, but it was not as exaggerated as it is now.

At that time, I could eat enough at every meal, and my spiritual power rose very fast, and then as my appetite grew, I gradually couldn't eat enough, and my spiritual power rose more and more slowly. ”

Somehow, in the face of Mu Lingyue, Baili Zhan couldn't help but say the deepest secret of his heart so casually, as if he was gossiping, chatting casually.

But he didn't regret it at all, because he felt very comfortable with Mu Lingyue, and intuitively he felt that Mu Lingyue was very worthy of belief.