"Quick, quick, Lady Ya Ya, I need it!"
Tu Shan Ya Ya jumped around anxiously to the side. She had been hungry for almost a day, and even a demon couldn't stand it.
"Second Miss, please speak more clearly; it's easy for people to misunderstand."
Chi Musheng was speechless. If even a serious person like him could think of such things inappropriately, one could only imagine what those who were not serious might think.
It was only after coming into this world that I realized it wasn't the ancients who were conservative, but modern people. The reason we think the ancients were conservative is because they kept their work behind closed doors and didn't share their knowledge with others.
In reality, the extent of their extravagance may exceed your imagination; a princess from a certain country is an example.
"Ya Ya doesn't care, just give it to her quickly."
Tu Shan Ya Ya urged them on nonchalantly, saying that she would smash anyone's head in if they misunderstood her.
Just as Chi Musheng poured the gravy over the noodles, footsteps suddenly came from outside. He and Tu Shan Yaya looked over at the same time.
The arrival of the person caused a slight surprise on both of their faces. Chi Musheng never expected it to be Tu Shan Rongrong. After all, they had just slapped each other, so how awkward would it be to meet again?
Tu Shan Ya Ya felt a little guilty, as she had secretly eaten the delicious food herself without calling Rong Rong.
Tu Shan Rongrong looked at the two bodies that were almost touching, her heart was filled with bitterness, but she still forced a smile on her face.
"Sorry to bother you."
She then turned to leave, originally thinking that there was a fox spirit cooking delicious food in the kitchen, but unexpectedly it was Chi Musheng and Sister Ya Ya.
She had done her best to remain calm; she simply couldn't bear to see Chi Musheng treat other people the same way she had treated them before, or even better.
"Rongrong, don't go! Since you're already here, let's eat together!"
Unaware of the situation, Tu Shan Ya Ya went up and grabbed Tu Shan Rong Rong's hand, saying...
In her eyes, good sisters should share happiness and joy. It's bad enough to eat alone, but if you get caught, then you should definitely not eat alone.
Tu Shan Rongrong gently pushed away Tu Shan Ya Ya's hand and said with a smile.
"Sister Ya Ya, I have something to do. Let's eat together another time."
What's she doing staying here? Just watching you two together?
Her silly older sister.
Tu Shan Ya Ya refused to give up and grabbed Tu Shan Rong Rong again.
"Hey, let's eat before we leave. We agreed before that we'd go find that bastard Chi Musheng and mooch a meal together."
Just as Tu Shan Rongrong was about to say something more, her stomach rumbled at an inopportune moment.
"Gurgle~"
"Rongrong, look, your stomach is rumbling with hunger. A little longer won't make a difference to your work."
Tu Shan Ya Ya clung to Tu Shan Rong Rong, refusing to let go.
She would feel guilty eating alone, and if there wasn't enough, she could just ask Chi Musheng to cook more.
Tu Shan Rongrong did not answer her sister directly, but instead turned her gaze to Chi Musheng, as if to say that she was still watching the show and would not urge her to leave.
Chi Musheng also sighed inwardly, and then slowly spoke.
"Stay and eat something together. Going to work on an empty stomach is bad for your stomach."
As long as Tu Shan Rongrong doesn't bring up things like having children together again, having a meal together is still possible.
He'd already hurt this wicked little fox badly enough; he couldn't let her keep jumping into his trap, even if it meant becoming the villain, because he wasn't a good person to begin with.
When the day comes that the truth is revealed, perhaps the other person will no longer feel so much sadness.
Tu Shan Rongrong hesitated, her gaze fixed on Chi Musheng. She didn't understand; Chi Musheng shouldn't have let her leave so she could be alone with Sister Ya Ya.
"Hey, don't just stand there, eat, eat!"
Tu Shan Ya Ya pulled Tu Shan Rong Rong to sit down. If they didn't eat soon, she, the little tyrant of Tu Shan, would starve to death.
Tu Shan Rongrong stared at Chi Musheng, sitting stiffly on the bench, until a bowl of tomato and egg noodles was placed in front of her, its aroma wafting under her nose.
I finally realized how precious a bowl of noodles is. Before, when I made noodles for her, I had to beg her to eat, and she would still look annoyed. Now, even if she wants to eat, it's difficult.
Her eyes welled up with tears; the more Chi Musheng advised against it, the more upset she became.
This means that she no longer has a place in Chi Musheng's heart. People are only more tolerant and generous, or even indifferent, to those they don't care about.
Some of the most precious things are the ordinary moments we don't care about.
Tu Shan Ya Ya said, shoveling noodles into her mouth.
"Eat, Rongrong!"
Chi Musheng also held a small bowl of noodles and sat opposite Tu Shan Ya Ya. Seeing that Tu Shan Rong Rong was hesitant to pick up her chopsticks, he reminded her.
"Eat it, the noodles will clump together and won't taste good."
This cunning little fox practically wore his thoughts on his sleeve, but there was nothing he could do. Even if he didn't plan to go home, he wouldn't harbor any illusions about being with his former client, let alone the many deceptions and secrets between them.
The day the lie was exposed was also the day the dream shattered, and he didn't want to fall to his death.
"Um"
Tu Shan Rongrong picked up her chopsticks and slowly put the noodles into her mouth one by one. Her movements were much more elegant than Tu Shan Ya Ya's, who was wolfing down her food.
Since that day, she has learned to use chopsticks, because no one has ever fed her with chopsticks again.
This feeling can only be cherished in retrospect, for at the time, it was already filled with sorrow.
The meal was eaten very quietly, or rather, it was quiet, because the smacking sounds Tu Shan Ya Ya made while eating noodles were like the noise of a tractor.
The only change was that his eyes were slightly narrowed and would occasionally slant upwards, as if he were secretly watching someone.
After finishing her meal, Tu Shan Rongrong simply said "thank you."
He left the kitchen, but with each step he took, he quickened his pace until he was jogging.
Chi Musheng watched Tu Shan Rongrong leave in silence; this was all he could do.
"You bastard, Lady Ya Ya isn't full yet!"
Tu Shan Ya Ya looked at her rice bowl and said.
This little bit of food is enough for that fox to eat, really.
"You're not full, but there's nothing we can do. See if there's anything else edible in the kitchen; just eat that."
Chi Musheng was speechless. Do you know how much flour he used to knead the dough?
Half a bag, nearly ten pounds of flour, was emptied. Adding the weight of the water and eggs, it came to fifteen pounds.
He and Tu Shan Rongrong ate one jin of noodles, while you ate fourteen jin in a basin and were still not full.
You might as well just eat him like noodles.
Tu Shan Ya Ya glanced around and found that there seemed to be only a few vegetable leaves left in the kitchen, but she really wasn't full yet.
"Chi Musheng, Lady Yaya is hungry."
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