Chapter 351

*"Can you eat so much?"

"Yes." Murong Yunqing said with a smile, "I can't finish it. You can help me eat it."

"Elder sister, you see elder brother is so heroic, you just ordered chicken wings and chicken legs, hum, niggard." Little coke.

"It's easy to get angry if you eat too much."

"I'm not afraid of getting angry. Anyway, I'll steal what he ordered later. Haha."

"Whatever you want."

Murong Yunqing saw that Yang Zimei fell into a smile and silence, thinking she was embarrassed.

Yang Zimei ordered first, two chicken wings and chicken legs and two cups of coke came up.

She put a coke and a drumstick wing on the other side of the table as if it were for someone else.

Of course, she is left to Xiaoqian that gluttonous ghost, but outsiders can not see it.

"Wow, eat well. I must enjoy it." Xiao Qian's soul came out of the jade carving and sat on the chair beside him, greedily smelling the aroma of barbecue.

Murong Yunqing asked suspiciously, "are you waiting for someone else?"

"No Yang Zimei shook his head.

"How about two cokes?" Murong Yunqing couldn't help asking.

Yang Zimei laughed and approached him in a low voice: "it's for my little ghost to eat. Later, he will steal your food. Don't mind it."

Murong Yunqing stared at her.

Ghost?

She has a pet?

Since he had been haunted by ghosts and met a master who was also a ghost pet in Myanmar, he believed Yang Zimei's words.

Yang Zimei smiles and points to the chicken leg next to him.

The drumstick was originally steaming with hot aroma, but now, there is only one shape without any fragrance left.

He couldn't help but spit out his tongue.

"Here's a drumstick. I'll eat yours later." Yang Zimei pushed the chicken leg on the plate to him, picked up a chicken wing and chewed it.

She is beautiful, porcelain white, gentle temperament, like a fairy coming out of the picture. Now she is eating with a burnt chicken wing, which is really a little destructive.

Yang Zimei is not affectable. He eats very delicious and greedy. He enjoys the strong taste buds brought by the chicken wings

Therefore, in Murong Yunqing's eyes, her manner of eating was somewhat charming and lovely, which made him want to pile all the delicious things in the world for her to eat.

He also took the drumstick and bowed his head and took a bite.

He has also eaten a lot of delicacies, and the taste buds have been cultivated.

But the roast chicken leg is quite tasty.

This is not the point. The most important thing is that she gave him the drumsticks and he could watch her eat it.

It's a very different feeling.

And Xiaoqian there, has long eliminated its food aroma, is drooling and waiting for Murong Yunqing's things to come to the table.

Soon, Murong Yunqing ordered things on the table, full of a table.

"To my little devil first!" Yang Zimei impolitely selected one thing from the dish and put it into Xiaoqian's dish.

Murong Yunqing naturally has no opinion, just very strange to see those food, instantly become no aroma.

Yang Zimei ate a few more things and was full of food. Xiao Qian had already gasped with his stomach in his arms. It was so lovely.

"By the way, how is Miss Yang Murong Yunqing has nothing to say.

"Well, not bad." Yang Zimei nodded.

"Have you met him?"

"He? Who is he? " Yang Zimei asked in doubt.

"The dragon goes day by day." When Murong Yunqing said the name, his expression became somewhat dignified, with a touch of awe and fear in his eyes, as if he were saying a very terrible name.

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