Nutritious pheasant soup.
The fragrance of each dish is so fragrant that it arouses people's appetite.
Wuwang glanced at Shen Mojin indifferently, "You're eating and drinking for free, and you have a sullen face. Are you trying to affect Jiujiu's mood for dining?"
Shen Mojin fought back forcefully, "Don't get so close, you're blocking her from eating."
Wuwang was not to be outdone, "Oh, really? Does she need to use her chopsticks? I will feed her the wine myself."
Chi Jiujiu quickly interrupted the two of them.
"Don't quarrel, harmony brings wealth, harmony brings wealth..."
"Jiujiu, try my cooking. You're too thin, eat more." Wuwang quickly put most of the steamed fish into Chijiu's bowl.
Wow!
Wuwang took out the delicious pheasant stewed in the soup in seconds and placed it in front of Chi Jiujiu on a plate. The aroma penetrated into Chi Jiujiu's nose.
Chi Jiujiu didn't react.
At this point, there were only two plates of untouched vegetables left in the middle of the table.
A bowl of chicken soup without a trace of minced meat, and a piece of scissor-shaped fish tail left on the jade plate.
Shen Mojin: “….”
"?!!" Chi Jiujiu glanced at the table, then at the two small hills in front of her, and finally at the skinny Shen Mojin.
Is Wuwang implying that Ajin is only fit to drink soup and eat vegetables?
"Adong, you gave me too much."
Chi Jiujiu's expression became unnatural, and then she silently moved the small hill of food that Wuwang had made towards Shen Mojin.
Unexpectedly, the food seemed to be immobilized and could not be moved at all.
Wuwang said with a sage-like demeanor, "The essence of the meat is dissolved in the soup. This soup is the most nourishing and perfect for Wuji.
As for the meat...
He hasn't eaten for a long time, and his stomach is fragile, so he shouldn't eat too much meat or fish."
Chi Jiujiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "We are all divine bodies, different from mortals."
A faint light flashed in Shen Mojin's narrow black eyes. He wanted to show off and win favor in front of Jiujiu and grab her attention.
Then he would let Wuwang know his place.
He opened his thin lips and said, "Jiujiu, your husband wants you to feed him."
Wuwang glanced at Shen Mojin and asked, "Some people are missing arms and legs?"
In the end, Chi Jiujiu fed Shen Mojin a pot of pheasant soup.
Wuwang carefully picked out fish bones and chicken bones for Chi Jiujiu and fed Chi Jiujiu with delicious fish and meat. The scene was both weird and harmonious.
Two plates of vegetables.
A plate of it went into Shen Mojin's stomach.
You can solve the problem yourself.
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