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Yu Mengmeng, who was brought into the east hall by Bai Hua, was basically in a state of emptiness. In fact, she was not at all as confident as she was when she came, but at this moment she was completely confused. My mind is full of fonts that are larger and bolder, as well as fonts that are written in various ways. To sum up, the idea of overlapping in the mind is actually just a simple three-point word: what to do?

Because she really didn't know what to do. First saw Bai Hua, inexplicably moved by tears, and then she was arranged by the Demon Lord to sit opposite him, and in her nervousness, she had to keep stuffing things into her mouth to relieve her heart that was almost stopping.

Bai Hua, on the other hand, had patience, so he sat opposite Yu Mengmeng, eating very elegantly. Different from Yu Mengmeng's slightly rough painting style, the Demon Lord Bai Hua is like a good picture scroll with delicate brushstrokes.

When Yu Mengmeng stuffed his stomach and couldn't eat anything anymore, his hands and feet stopped. This means that she has to face Bai Hua. Despite her hesitation, she quickly raised her head, looked at the Demon Lord and smiled awkwardly, "It's rude." ”

"It's okay, these dishes are still to your taste?" Bai Hua stopped the chopsticks in his hand, and the dishes in front of him were almost exactly the same as when they were served. On the other hand, Yu Mengmeng's desktop was already embarrassed.

And seeing such a scene, Yu Mengmeng's heart was only embarrassed, and only embarrassment remained. At the same time, I sighed in my heart: Sure enough, people with noble status are so slow and elegant when they eat.

If it weren't for the fact that he deliberately avoided face-to-face communication with the Demon Lord by eating nonsense, it would have been difficult to have a meal with someone like the Demon King. The identity of the "Demon Lord" alone is enough to make most people afraid of being in the same space as him, not to mention that this person's momentum is always inadvertently revealed, as if it is a sense of oppression that is ready to attack at any time. Hearing the Demon Monarch ask such a question at this moment, Yu Mengmeng said with a little embarrassment: "Your Majesty the Demon Monarch, don't make fun of me. ”

"Why do you say that?" Bai Hua asked puzzledly, but an imperceptible smile flashed on his lips, and he sighed in his heart that after always doing unreasonable things, he still admitted it with a frank face and a calm face.

Yu Mengmeng wanted to explain to him what he had done, and his tone was inevitably a little embarrassed, and he stumbled: "You also saw it just now, I eat as if Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit, and I don't taste anything at all." Just because ...... I'm hungry, that's why I eat like that, and I ask the Demon Lord to forgive me. ”

But if you weren't really nervous, who would eat like that! Yu Mengmeng silently made another note for Bai Hua in his heart.

"It doesn't matter." Bai Hua picked up the wine glass in his hand again, saluted Yu Mengmeng, and said: "Today's dishes are all made according to your taste, you can eat to your heart's content, as for the taste evaluation, it is just a matter of adding to the snake." ”

For the first time, I heard someone use the words "painting snakes to add feet" to describe the taste of food. So much so that Yu Mengmeng was so stunned that she didn't have the energy to care about Bai Hua's affectionate address to her. She really couldn't agree with this statement, but she didn't dare to speak too disrespectfully in front of the Demon Lord. What's more, she always had the feeling that the Demon Lord was echoing her when he said this.

His mind was like a small boat, swaying, Yu Mengmeng had to nod, and echoed with a smile: "The Demon Lord is right, food is originally used to fill the stomach, and it doesn't matter if it's not delicious, in fact." This can be said to be very contrary to his will, if the food is not delicious, it is estimated that Yu Mengmeng will starve to death. What's more, although the essence of food is indeed to fill the stomach, but if it tastes good, isn't it the icing on the cake?

In fact, Yu Mengmeng is fundamentally a person who pursues the taste of food. Despite all of this, she couldn't help but add, "Still, taste is very important. The tone of the important two words was unconsciously home to her.

Bai Hua smiled knowingly, but there was an obvious doting in his eyes. Like the moonlight, as long as it reveals the clouds, its luster will definitely be discovered.

This feeling of pampering made Yu Meng flattered and frightened! Because of her strange and complex emotions, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely embarrassing. The two were silent for a long time, and Yu Mengmeng fidgeted for a while, and found that whenever he looked at Bai Hua, the other party looked affectionate and slightly smiling. She hurriedly pulled her hand out from under the table, found a cup, held it up, and asked, "Your Majesty, Demon Lord, can you ask the maid to come in and pour me a cup of tea?" I'm getting a little thirsty. ”

In any case, Yu Mengmeng is now desperate to come in and someone to break this embarrassing situation. And Bai Hua smiled lightly and said softly to Yu Mengmeng: "The tea is on the table in front of Benjun, Mengmeng, you can come and pour it yourself when you are thirsty." As if he was afraid that Yu Mengmeng would be frightened.

It's a pity that Yu Mengmeng was born rebellious, hearing such gentle words, she couldn't help but feel no ease, but was scared enough! Especially after hearing what the Demon Lord called him, he was shocked and asked in disbelief: "What did you say, Demon Lord?" I didn't hear it clearly. ”

She couldn't remember when she had such an intimate relationship with the Demon Lord.

The so-called pretending to be confused has always been Yu Mengmeng's forte. Bai Hua thought so in his heart, so he stood up, picked up the teapot, and walked to Yu Mengmeng's side to pour tea for her personally. This series of actions scared Yu Mengmeng almost without reacting to what was happening. After she reacted, the cup of hot tea in her hand suddenly resembled a piece of red-hot coal, making it difficult for her to hold.

But you can't really put it aside. Yu Mengmeng was embarrassed, what should he do.

Under Bai Hua's eager gaze, Yu Mengmeng brought the hot tea to his mouth, gritted his teeth, and sent it into his throat ruthlessly. At this time, the words in her heart flowed into Bai Hua's consciousness like a stream;

"This is the tea poured by the Demon Lord himself, it won't be poisonous, right?"

This girl! Bai Hua looked at Yu Mengmeng angrily and with a smile, and sure enough, he still followed the previous virtue!

After drinking the tea, Yu Mengmeng finally regained a little bit of comfort, and became a little bolder, and asked, "Your Majesty the Demon Monarch, why don't you tell me directly, what is the matter with me tonight?" ”

"It's nothing." Bai Hua indifferently stretched out his left palm upward, and then, a white luster flashed, and a book immediately appeared in his hand. Yu Meng stared at Bai Hua's left palm in confusion, looking at the book, a huge greeting flashed in his mind: "This is ......"