"What are you still doing?"

Hearing the faintly displeased voice of his master, he quickly came back to his senses, glanced at the young man who was eating happily, and hurriedly answered.

"Yes."

Walking outside, I told the guards outside to go to the kitchen and order to send one more.

Looking at the hot plates of snacks and dishes served on the table, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly helped Lord Yan to clip some of them, and was very attentive.

"Lord Yan, you eat, eat this." Then he didn't care whether he ate or not, after helping him clip a pair of chopsticks, he began to eat his own.

Seeing that he helped the master with a dish with chopsticks, the shadow who was waiting on the side glared: "You can eat your own, what kind of dish do you help the master clip?" Master, he doesn't eat ......"

Before he could say the words of the dishes that others were clipping, he saw his noble and domineering master staring at the dishes in the bowl for a while, and then picked them up and ate them, making him hold it in his heart, not up or down, so uncomfortable.

When Feng Jiu saw him eating, he smiled and narrowed his eyes, treating himself as the master, and he didn't forget who was eating in whose yard, and after he picked up some dishes, he helped him pick some more.

"Lord Yan, you taste this, you haven't eaten it yet!"

She gave him the last piece of dim sum in a small plate, and there were four pieces of dim sum in each small plate, but after she ate three pieces herself, she gave him the last piece, and the Yan lord's brows were raised.

The shadow on the side was about to cry when he saw it, and he wanted to shout: Master, can't you be a little more reserved? Why don't you refuse? The boy eats whatever he wants? The other party is a man, what about your section C?

A breakfast made Feng Jiu's heart feel happy, she touched her bulging little belly, burped and stood up: "I have to go back, phew!" It's so full. ”

Looking at the guy who patted the P shares and left after breakfast, Lord Yan swept the little leftover plate on the table and asked, "Isn't her meal usually provided to her?" ”

Ying Yi lowered his head and responded: "Yes, it's just that the food of others is definitely not as good as that of the master." "The master's food is all cooked by the first-class chef himself, and each plate is exquisite and delicious, which is naturally not comparable to the meals of others.

Hearing this, Lord Yan nodded and stood up, and also walked out.

Seeing this, Keichi followed, went out of the courtyard, and ordered the guards guarding outside, "Let people clean up the tabletop." Then he hurriedly followed the master in front of him.

After Feng Jiu, who returned to the courtyard, washed the dried ointment on his face, he saw that the scars on his face were fading day by day, and he couldn't help but smile happily: "This is the biggest advantage of coming here." ”

She smeared some ointment on it, and walked out with a drugged face, intending to take a walk to eliminate food, but she didn't want to, and when she came to the side of the rockery, she saw the black figure standing by the pond with her hands in her hands.

Seeing the black figure standing with her hands in her hands, the half of her face passing slightly sideways was handsome and resolute, and the silver half-section of the mask was even more dazzling in the sun, she shook her head secretly and scolded: Demon.

I wanted to turn around and walk away, but I didn't want to have breakfast at his place this morning, so I thought about it and walked over.

"Lord Hades, you ...... Yes! ”

As soon as her words came out, she slipped under her feet, and the whole person rushed forward.

The shadow standing not far away saw him slip one by one, and the whole person lost his center of gravity and threw himself forward, seeing that he was about to fall into the pond, he was secretly laughing: This kid deserves it!

However, when he saw the next scene, he was not good.