An Ruoxi completely ate a meal.

"It's delicious." Every dish in this restaurant tastes good and exquisite, and it is completely complete in color, flavor and flavor.

At this time, she was lying in the chair with a happy and contented look, and there were a chicken and a dog in line with her expression and posture.

It's obviously different in size, but it looks and feels the same, what kind of master there is, what kind of divine beast there is.

"Like it, come often." The man looked at his cat like this, with a smile in his eyes all the time, and he was in a good mood and unconsciously ate half a bowl of rice.

"That's a hassle." The village is also an hour away from this town, so don't be too foodie to come often for a meal.

Looking at the kitten's tangled appearance, the man's expressionless face showed tenderness: "If you want to run, I'll let them send it over." ”

As long as his cat likes it, let alone a small Xin'an Town, even if it is an imperial city, he will let people send it.

Fengqi saw that his younger siblings liked it, and he was also there and said, "If you like it, I'll let them send it over every morning." ”

When An Ruoxi heard this, she hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, it's too troublesome." ”

She still couldn't do it, let others work so hard for herself.

The man didn't speak, but he had a plan for it.

After eating, the shopkeeper sent a plate of fruit and good tea with great eyes.

The man drank tea and looked at Fengqi: "Cang Ming is still in Xin'an Town?" ”

Fengqi nodded, and there was helplessness on Junyi's face: "This sect leader won't leave here." ”

It was the first time he had met such a hooligan sect leader, and he stayed here just because he liked the Buddha in this restaurant.

Eat and live here every day, and politely persuade him to leave several times, but the people are good, pretending not to understand, and still doing business here.

Said it was to take care of his injuries...... His own injuries have long been healed, and who takes care of whom?

This sect leader stayed here, and it was impossible for him to leave, so he had to stay here.

It's just that he looked at the man: "I don't think this sect leader is as the legend says, and he ......"

Feng Qi thought about what words to use to express his doubts and strangeness about this sect leader.

"Moreover, this sect master's temperament does not match his age, does it?" The man was drinking tea, his face was obviously plain, and he was still wearing the clothes worn by a country man, but he exuded a sense of elegance and nobility.

An Ruoxi looked at his man's appearance, and was immediately fascinated, sitting there with a little fleshy face, looking at it like a nymphomaniac.

My stomach is gone, and I feel that I can eat a bowl of white rice in my husband's posture, which is too eye-catching.

Feng Qi looked at his younger sibling's obsessive eyes, so hot that he felt that the house was going to burn.

He suppressed a smile and nodded, "Yes." The head of a sect, although sometimes steady, sometimes feels that kind of naivety, which is not what a demon sect leader should have. ”

There are only their brothers here, so what he said is more straightforward.

The man looked at Fengqi and said bluntly, "Interested?" ”

An Ruoxi, who was originally admiring his man, and couldn't help but eat roast goose, all looked at Fengqi after hearing this.

The eyes of a person, a chicken and a dog are all bright and bright, and the appearance of not gossiping and not living is not alive, coupled with this unified expression, so that the man and Fengqi couldn't help laughing when they saw it.

One person, one chicken and one dog are still confused: what are you laughing at?

The man looked at the kitten like this, rubbed the top of her hair with his warm palms, and watched her habitually attached rubbing his palms, and smiled even deeper: he has found his own happiness, and he only hopes that these brothers can also find their happiness!