Chapter 47: There are flies in the canteen

Lu Xiaoman got up silently and went out, went to the study to change into clothes to go out, combed himself, and found his own storage bag from the ring and hung it on his belt, before returning to the quiet room, picking up the cat teacher and taking the small array plate and turning around to the courtyard door.

Ye Zhou didn't want to be carried away by the child all the time, which would damage the dignity of his big demon fairy, he put his front paw on Lu Xiaoman's shoulder, and jumped on her left shoulder at once, and sat down in a dignified posture on her slender shoulder.

Lu Xiaoman didn't ask him if he was sitting firmly, she inserted the small array plate at the door of the small courtyard and took back the access control jade plate, and followed the route that Brother Miao told her all the way to the dining hall.

When he was in the forest before, it was lunch break, Lu Xiaoman met Jiang Ruhai and the three, flew to Jinxi City for an hour and a half, walked and chatted, and took a bath.

There is a joint explanation from Fang Xin and Brother Miao that Lu Xiaoman now knows that this big mansion is the place used by the sect to entertain guests, but now they live in people who are waiting for the recruitment of new people, there are descendants of scattered cultivators, and there are also descendants of affiliated families.

The girl sitting on a cat on her shoulder is always eye-catching, and when she walked to the path in front of the dining hall, Lu Xiaoman was already being watched, and when she entered the dining hall, Ye Zhou jumped off her shoulder and took a table for her, Lu Xiaoman glanced at the internal environment, followed the example of others, took the jade plate from his waist to line up, and soon came back with a food box.

Wash your hands before eating, especially when she touches the cat, Lu Xiaoman has always followed the usual personal hygiene habits, after the food box is placed on the table, she first condenses the water balloon before opening it, washes her hands and wipes them dry, and then opens the lid of the food box slowly and methodically with a ceremonial look.

The dinner is very rich, there is rice and soup, there are meat and vegetarian, there are hot and cold, and even wine, and the dishes are also colored and fragrant, and you can feel that the taste must be good when you smell it.

Lu Xiaoman poured half a cup of wine, tasted two small sips and put it aside, she couldn't taste the quality of the wine, it was enough to taste the taste, not to mention that she was young, so she couldn't get drunk.

Ye Zhou sat at the opposite corner of the table, his tail tucked in his paws, his nose sniffed, and he turned his head with disdain, he didn't look down on this spiritual wine, it was just a taste, the spiritual energy content was too small, and it fooled people.

Lu Xiaoman served a bowl to eat, and the first bite of rice in her mouth spontaneously gave birth to a sense of happiness that she was still in the world, and then turned the chopsticks to the vegetable plate, tasted each dish first, tried the texture and taste, and was surprised by the faint aura contained in the meal, but in the eyes of others, her eating appearance was a typical caution that she had not eaten a good meal.

"Hey, where did you get the country buns?" The two maidens with servants at the next table sneered sarcastically.

"I also bring a spirit pet that doesn't enter the stream, I don't know how it was hybridized, and the coat color is uneven, if I don't feed this little demon beast with the spirit beast pill." Monks don't raise mortal things, so even if Ye Zhou doesn't have a trace of demonic energy leaking out of his body, no one thinks that it is a mortal cat, and directly preconceived that it is a hybrid spirit pet that has failed to breed.

"Looking at the master's eating appearance, do you think there will be a good thing like the Spirit Beast Pill to feed the cat?"

"That's what I said~"

The two girls talked to themselves, causing the people at the other tables next to them to look back, Ye Zhou's eyes were wide-eyed, arrogant, and her ears never trembled, Lu Xiaoman was even more dedicated to eating, eating without speaking, sleeping silently, and I don't know if she heard the ridicule of her at the next table.