She was so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe, but she still heard what he said clearly, and immediately slapped his hand, "I choose...... I'll pick two ......"

Feeling death again, she forced herself to calm down quickly.

Death means that life is over.

She was not reconciled.

Yi Fang's life and death are uncertain now, and she may still be waiting for her to be saved, she can't just die like this!

And the result of repeated hard encounters was that she was injured, and she really experienced the pain and helplessness of dying.

After one time, I don't want to ask for a second time.

To be alive is to have a chance.

"You're smart." Nangong Su snorted coldly, let go of his hand, casually threw a set of clothes at the end of the bed on her, turned around and left, "Give you five minutes to tidy up, I'll wait for you downstairs!" ”

Lin Xiaoya lay on the bed and gasped for a while, before she felt some strength in her body, so she sat up and quickly changed her clothes and went downstairs.

Nangong Su was already seated, his eyes looking out the window motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Xiaoya walked over and sat down opposite him, only then did he pull his eyes back, watching her sit so late, his face sank, "Sit down." ”

Lin Xiaoya gritted her teeth, reluctantly got up and slowly moved to his side and sat down.

"Eat." Nangong Su picked up the knife and fork.

Lin Xiaoya looked at the table disinterestedly, her eyes widening.

I saw that not only was there no Western food on the table, but also her preferred Chinese food.

There are the sauerkraut fish she used to love, fried kidney flower with chopped pepper, plum cabbage and pork, bright green and pleasant dragon mustard, a cup of yellow and clear chicken soup, and a bowl of fragrant rice.

Whining! Is everything in front of you real?

How could that tyrant be so kind as to give her Chinese food?

Must be overstimulated and dazzled!

She hurriedly stretched out her hand to rub her eyes, rubbed them, looked at them, and after repeating them three or four times, Nangong Su became impatient, threw the knife and fork, and said coldly: "If you don't hurry up and eat them, I'll pour them out and feed them to the dogs!" ”

"Don't, don't!" Lin Xiaoya hurriedly protected the plate of dragon mustard and a bowl of rice under her hands, "I'll eat!" I'll eat it now! ”

Whether it's true or not, eat and see!

She didn't have a choice anyway.

No matter Chinese or Western food, the tyrant will force her to eat!

Even if she doesn't force it, she has to eat.

If you want to live, you have to eat!

She figured out this basic truth at noon.

"Hurry! Half an hour for you! Nangong snorted coldly and picked up the knife and fork again.

Lin Xiaoya was no longer slacking off, and took a large chopstick and put it in her mouth.

The long-lost fragrance permeated her mouth, and Lin Xiaoya couldn't help but squint her eyes slightly with satisfaction.

That's what it tastes like.

Among the vegetables, her favorite food is dragon beard cabbage.

The fresh and tender taste slowly spreads in the mouth, which is simply the highest enjoyment in the world.

In just a few minutes, she ate all the dragon mustache and half a bowl of rice.

Contented, she put down the bowl and smiled at him happily, "I'm done." ”

Nangong Su raised his eyebrows coldly, "You have to eat every dish, you are not allowed to be picky!" Don't force me to feed you myself! ”

"Tyrant! You're a tyrant! Lin Xiaoya clenched her fists angrily.

He snorted coldly, "Get moving!" ”

Lin Xiaoya was helpless, so she had to pick up the chopsticks again and eat a small bite of each dish, and just wanted to put down the chopsticks, he glared at him again with a murderous look, "Drink the chicken soup!" ”

Lin Xiaoya gritted her teeth, brought the chicken soup to her face, first skimmed off all the oil slicks on it with a spoon, and then pinched her nose and picked it up, just raised her head and drank it in a few sips.

Placing the bowl heavily on the table, she looked at him, "I'm done eating, can I go now?" ”