Next, Ye Meier dragged Zhang Shaozhong to play racing, shooting, claw machines... She was a top expert at everything she played, which drew gasps of amazement from the onlookers.
Zhang Shaozhong was like a pendant the whole time, being dragged around by Ye Meier, feeling all sorts of ambiguous gazes from those around him, his feelings were extremely complicated.
After finishing their shopping, they returned to the courtyard with bags and packages, just as the streetlights were coming on.
Night Enchantress was quite satisfied as she tallied her "spoils"—a few trendy clothes, a bunch of snacks, and a plush bear half her height (her prize from the claw machine game).
Ling Qingxue carefully put away the ancient books and writing implements she had collected.
Zhang Shaozhong slumped on the sofa, feeling even more exhausted than if he had fought the Ghost King.
But looking at the two women busy in the courtyard, yet strangely forming a harmonious scene, I was enveloped by a sense of fulfillment.
He got up, tied on an apron, and went into the kitchen: "You guys rest, let's make hot pot tonight!"
Chopping vegetables, preparing ingredients, simmering broth... a rich aroma quickly wafted out.
When the steaming hot pot was served, with its red oil bubbling and its aroma filling the air, even Ling Qingxue couldn't help but take a second look.
The three sat around a table, cooking meat and vegetables in a hot pot, creating a rare and warm atmosphere.
While eating tripe, Ye Meier cheerfully recounted her "great achievements" at the arcade that day, especially the time she kissed Zhang Shaozhong, which she described in vivid detail.
Zhang Shaozhong blushed deeply and secretly glanced at Ling Qingxue.
Ling Qingxue quietly ate the cooked vegetables, seemingly oblivious to what was happening. But when Ye Meier was talking most enthusiastically, she used serving chopsticks to pick up a perfectly cooked slice of fatty beef and gently placed it into Zhang Shaozhong's bowl.
Eat more.
Her voice remained cold, but that gesture made Zhang Shaozhong's heart skip a beat, and a warm current instantly flowed through his body.
Seeing this, Ye Meier was not to be outdone, and immediately picked up a shrimp ball and stuffed it to Zhang Shaozhong's mouth: "Honey~ Ah—try this, I cooked it!"
Looking at the fatty beef in his bowl and the shrimp paste at his lips, and then at the two beautiful immortals and demons vying for his attention, Zhang Shaozhong felt like he was about to faint from happiness.
This is life!
He opened his mouth and ate the shrimp paste, then picked up a piece of fatty beef and stuffed it into his mouth, saying indistinctly, "It's all delicious! It's all delicious!"
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