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【858】The gentleness of drinking soup

Yuan Xiaofan was a little annoyed. She let go of Xuanyuan Wuheng's arm, turned around, faced the river, and turned her back to Xuanyuan Wuheng, and said dissatisfiedly: "You have gone, why haven't you shown up and say a few words to Ali?"

Ali must have missed himself, and he didn’t know how to repay Ali for peace?

"I'm sorry, I'm not comfortable showing up." Xuanyuan Wuheng looked straight at the back of her head and apologized to her.

It was indeed inconvenient for him to appear. If he showed up, he would definitely be noticed by Dongfang Ling. With Dongfang Ling's keenness and decisiveness, he would be able to lead the army to this island in less than two days.

Yuan Xiaofan turned his head to look at him, and then stopped saying a word.

Alas, she knew that no matter what Wuheng did, it was all for her, so how could she bear to blame him all the time?

As the days passed, he said seven days, so she would wait for another seven days.

Facing the west, looking at the sun that was about to hide behind the mountain, he muttered in his heart: "Ali, wait for your mother for seven days, and your mother will be able to return to you on the seventh day."

"Get into the house, don't blow the wind for too long." Xuanyuan Wuheng gently patted her shoulder, "The food is ready. Today, I'll have a meal with you."

Yuan Xiaofan followed Xuanyuan Wuheng and replied in the small yard.

After entering the room, Yuan Xiaofan's eyes became straight.

Her beautiful eyes stared at the food shaking on the table, almost filling the entire table.

Oh my God! He didn’t raise her as a pig, how could he finish eating so much?

These days, I am forced to eat a lot of food by A Si and Qu Miaoning every day. Even if I am a foodie, it is a bit too much.

There are so many dishes for a supper, and there are still four people who can’t finish it.

He is so rich that he won't have to finish her eating it. The key is that waste is too shameful.

Xuanyuan Wuheng looked at his cute expression and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, your eyes are straight?"

Yuan Xiaofan touched his stomach and said, "If you look at it too much, you will feel full." It is impossible to finish eating, and you will definitely not finish it.

Dongfang Ling asked back: "Is it too much?" These are the usual dishes, only ten dishes and two soups."

However, for the four of them, it seems that there are too many.

Yuan Xiaofan clenched his fists, and his face was full of excitement. The hero said with regret: "Drink the soup first."

Asi smiled happily, put his hand on the steaming soup pot and opened the lid, and a strong fragrance overflowed from it.

Yuan Xiaofan sniffed a few times and asked curiously: It smells so good, what kind of soup is this?"

"Matsutake Ganoderma lucidum tonic chicken soup."

A Si thoughtfully scooped up a bowl of chicken soup, blew it up, and handed it to her mouth, "Mrs. Young lady, try it quickly, see if it's good..."

Yuan Xiaofan glanced at her, opened his cherry lips lightly, and tasted the soup.

It feels fresh and rich, smooth but not greasy and refreshing. The sweet and wonderful taste gradually melts in the taste buds, making people feel endless aftertaste. Her eyes lit up, her eyes narrowed into crescent shape, and she exclaimed: "It's delicious."

Xuanyuan Wuheng smiled at the satisfaction on her face, with a doting smile in her eyes, which was warm and heart-shaking, and her whole body seemed to have become softer.

A Si scooped another spoonful and handed it to her lips, "If you like it, drink more."

Yuan Xiaofan felt a little embarrassed that she was not a useless person and asked someone to feed her when drinking the soup. He stretched out his hand and said, "A Si, I'll do it myself!"
Chapter completed!
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