Unlike other people in this world, Youming An is more familiar with the concept of spare tires.
She clearly knew the term "spare tire becoming the regular one".
In other words, even if you are a spare tire, as long as you work hard to improve and please the goddess, you can become a regular.
As the backup, Youming'an's only goal now is to become a regular employee.
The table was filled with meat and dishes, but Youmingan did not eat anything.
She used the serving chopsticks to help Song Cha pick up the dishes, and Youming secretly put the meat dishes into Song Cha's bowl.
Looking at the dishes in the bowl, Song Cha felt somewhat satisfied.
Youming An is really a good person. He takes care of her and helps her pick up food.
This situation made Song Cha feel very favorable towards Youming An.
But even though he was very satisfied with Youming'an's actions, Song Cha still had to pretend.
Song Cha frowned slightly and looked at Youming An: "Sister An, you don't have to keep picking food for me. I prefer to eat more vegetables instead of so much meat."
Nether Dark: "..."
Youming An lowered his head and looked into Song Cha's bowl.
Youming An had picked up quite a lot of dishes for Song Cha just now. The small bowl of Song Cha was already piled to the brim with food.
Even when Song Cha didn't speak, Youming'an didn't plan to pick it up yet.
But after hearing what Song Cha said, Youming'an, who originally didn't want to pick up the food, instantly changed his mind and took a bowl to help Song Cha pick up the food.
"Cha Cha, you should eat more meat to replenish your nutrition."
Song Cha: “…”
Song Cha shook his head weakly, which was an obvious rejection.
But this kind of rejection was too weak in front of Youming'an, and he couldn't resist it at all.
So Youming An still helped Song Cha pick up the food.
Song Cha: “…”
Seeing that Song Cha was silent, Youming An was not panicked.
No, not only was she not panicking, but she was even moving extra quickly when helping Song Cha pick up the food.
Yes, the action of picking up food is particularly fast.
Soon, another bowl of juicy meat was piled in the bowl.
Looking at the two small bowls of the best meat, Song Cha reluctantly picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
Youming was in a very good mood as he watched Song Cha eating with his head down.
Youming An knew Song Cha very well.
At first, she had no intention of continuing to pick up food, but after hearing what Song Cha said, she continued to pick up food.
This is not because Youming is acting on his own, but because Youming is too
Learn about Song tea.
Having lived with Song Cha for such a long time, Youming An had heard Song Cha's phone calls many times.
When Song Cha was in modern times, his tone was always very gentle when he spoke on the phone.
Then, Youming An, who was staying in Song Cha's arms and having his fur touched by Song Cha, heard Song Cha's phone calls many times.
Some people said they wanted to give Song Cha a gift. After Song Cha refused, some people were smarter and did not listen to Song Cha. Instead, they continued to talk to Song Cha on the phone.
As for such people, Youmingan could often hear Song Cha talking to him on the phone several times.
However, there were also some seemingly straight men who, upon hearing that Song Cha didn't accept gifts, truly stopped giving any. In such situations, although Youming An saw Song Cha smiling, that smile didn't reach his eyes at all.
And these people often never have the chance to contact Song Cha again.
Song Cha would take the initiative to find other very reasonable reasons to distance himself from them.
After listening to Song Cha's phone calls many times, Youming An understood that as long as it was good for Song Cha, or something she liked, even if she refused, it would not be a sincere rejection.
In this situation, you absolutely cannot agree with what Song Cha says.
Once someone follows Song Cha's words and says not to send gifts, not to help Song Cha, not... in the future, the result is often that Song Cha and that person will part ways.
And this time, Youming'an quickly verified her idea.
Because she saw Song Cha, who didn't like these meats, ate them all up and even quietly took a few pieces of meat from the plate.
Nether Dark: "..."
Nether Darkness really wasn't a surprise at all.
After seeing Song Cha eating the meat, Youming An finally started to pick up the meat as well.
Youmingan picked up the plate at the edge with chopsticks and took a piece of meat from it.
As soon as Youmingan picked up the meat and put it in his mouth, he found it extremely delicious.
Yes, it’s incredibly delicious.
But this kind of deliciousness is not delicious in taste, but delicious in emotion.
The taste of Song Cha's dishes is only average.
Youming An is now a rich man, and with such wealth, he can naturally eat countless delicious foods.
But no matter how delicious the food is, it is not as delicious as Song Cha's for Youming An.
As long as he thought that these dishes were made by Song Cha himself, even the most unpalatable ones would taste good to You Ming An. Not to mention that the taste of these dishes was quite good.
At first, Youming An ate the vegetables relatively slowly.
Because when Youming An is eating, he also has to pay attention to Song Cha.
Song Cha hasn't had dinner yet.
In this case, if she eats the food quickly, she will probably eat all of it.
In this case, how could she eat all the vegetables?
She wanted to wait for Song Cha, and only continue to eat these dishes after Song Cha was full.
Song Cha's eating speed was not too slow.
After Song Cha ate for a while, he finally stopped.
At this time, Youming'an's eating speed finally increased.
These dishes were made for her by Song Cha, and she wanted to eat them all.
Song Cha, who was standing aside, was speechless as he watched Youming'an eat quickly and elegantly.
Youming An is indeed a foodie. She tastes so delicious even if the dishes she cooks are just average.
Song Cha poured two cups of tea, one for himself and one placed in front of Youming An.
Under such circumstances, Song Cha began to hold the cup of tea in his hand and started drinking it while patiently waiting for Youming An to finish his meal.
Another half hour passed, and after Song Cha had drunk two cups of tea, Youming An finally finished his meal.
All the dishes on the table were eaten up, which made Song Cha couldn't help but look at his dark stomach.
Even after eating so much, Youming'an's stomach remained the same, without any change.
Song Cha: “…”
Cultivating immortals is really a magical thing.
The dark belly gives people a feeling of being in another dimension.
Although this is just an illusion.
After Youming An finished eating Song Cha's food, he started washing the dishes.
Youming'an is now a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage.
In this world of cultivation, the strong are respected.
And here, cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage are also powerful.
Under such circumstances, many Jindan-stage cultivators are very proud, not to mention Yuanying-stage cultivators. Many of them look at others with disdain.
But Youming An, the genius cultivator who reached the Nascent Soul stage at the age of nineteen, was willing to wash dishes here without any regrets.
I have to say, this is really a very deep love.
Youming was washing dishes in the dark, and Song Cha was watching beside him.
As Youming controlled the water flow to wash the dishes, the bowls became clean one by one.
After cleaning up the dishes one by one, Youming An looked at Song Cha gently.
The look was gentle and doting, yet without a hint of ill intent.
Song Cha felt quite happy watching this.
It is really a good thing to have mountains here. Not only can we hide in the shade and cool down, but it can also make these monks feel more fair.
Some.
"Cha Cha, are you tired?" Just when Song Cha was thinking about something, Youming An took the initiative to speak.
"I'm not tired." Song Cha shook his head.
After hearing what Song Cha said, Youming'an's frown relaxed a lot.
Just when Youming was in a good mood, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.
Hearing the knock on the door, Song Cha hesitated.
Who is knocking on the door?
Thinking of this, Song Cha opened the door directly, wanting to see who came here.
But when he opened the door just now, Song Cha was stunned.
Standing outside the door was a person she was extremely familiar with, so familiar that Song Cha knew who he was when she first came into this world.
The man in front of him had a strong build and a handsome face, but there were several deep cat claw marks on his face. His pale face showed a sense of weakness.
There is no doubt that the person in front of him is Long Aotian.
Before Song Cha discovered that luck could be stolen, his attitude towards Long Aotian could be said to be very good.
She even hoped to take advantage of Long Aotian's luck to level up.
But since he knew that it was possible to snatch luck, Song Cha no longer valued Long Aotian as much.
I remember that the last time Song Cha saw Long Aotian, he had promised Long Aotian that he would find a master to refine pills for him.
But now all these things are gone.
When Long Aotian saw Song Cha pushing the door, a trace of disgust flashed across his eyes.
But this disgust was buried too deep, and all he showed on the surface was a smile.
"Fairy Song Cha, sorry to bother you." Unlike his domineering attitude in the past, Long Aotian has become much more humble now.
Song Cha was not surprised by Long Aotian's change.
People will change, especially under the influence of the surrounding environment, and this change is the fastest.
In the past, Long Aotian always spoke to people in a domineering and powerful manner.
Because he had the capital to be proud at that time, his talent for cultivation was not weak, and he would become a strong man one day.
But things are different now. Although Long Aotian has reached the peak of foundation building, his cultivation is increasing quite fast.
But he did not break through to the Golden Core Stage.
In other words, relying on his own efforts, Long Aotian simply could not easily break through to the Golden Core stage.
He could only try it with the help of the best elixir.
Thinking of this, Long Aotian looked at Song Cha with a pleading look:
"Fairy Songcha, may I ask if the elixir your master refined to help me recover from my injuries was successful?"
Song Cha: “…”
After hearing Long Aotian's words, Song Cha fell silent.
In fact, Song Cha didn't prepare any pills for Long Aotian at all, and she didn't even say this to Chu Man.
All her promises to Long Aotian were just perfunctory.
Long Aotian, who was standing by, saw Song Cha silent, and for some reason, he suddenly had a very bad premonition.
However, out of self-protection, Long Aotian suppressed this bad possibility.
He looked at Song Cha seriously, wanting to seek a good answer from Song Cha that would be beneficial to him.
Long Aotian: "Fairy Song Cha, may I ask..."
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