Enchanting Divine Sound Master

Chapter 176: The Hot Pot Disturbance, Both Sides Play Out (5)
"Yeah! It's so lively!" The voice of Tong Yan's moxibustion also sounded at the door.

"Hurry up, don't get in the way!" Xia Anna said angrily holding the Hanlie cat.

"Oh! I heard that there are delicious food here!" Daoyu Qingyang walked to the door with a water hyacinth and said.

"..." Le Wuge walked in without wind, with a silent face, and when he saw Lord Yan Fei, his eyes showed joy.

Wudu Meina walked in with an umbrella at night.She shook the snow on the oil-paper umbrella, and followed Le Wuge's footsteps with her skirt up.

Everyone had already arrived, and when they all sat down to start cooking, there were still two empty seats beside the table.

Le Wushuang looked at the boiling hot pot, and then at the two empty seats.

Is Yaohua not coming?If so, it is really disappointing!

"I'm sorry! I've been delayed by something!" At the door, Murong Shenge walked in energetically, holding a folding fan in his hand and said with a smile.

Yaohua followed behind him, with a little joy on his face, even his eyes were bright.

Yan Feijun opened his eyes.Close it again.

How did Murong Shenge come about? It really affects people's mood.

"It seems that someone doesn't welcome me! It's a pity! I just came." Murong Shenge walked to Le Wushuang, sat down and said with a look of anger on Yan Feijun.

Yan Feijun opened his eyes, which revealed a biting coldness.He moved his lips and said, "Get out!"

"Hehehe! Angry?" Murong Shenge said with a smile, he just wanted to piss him off.

Who is Le Wushuang's heart already settled in him, otherwise, why would he still target him?

"Hey, don't make my master angry anymore, today is a day for everyone to get together, don't make it like this!" Le Wushuang was defending his master in disguise.

I can't bear to make him sad, and you Murong Shenge, a heartless person from a previous life, can't do this either.

Murong Shenge smiled clearly.

I'm so jealous to death!

But why, behind my own back.To be stared at by a hateful stare?Very uncomfortable.

When Murong Shenge looked at him, he saw Yan Ye sitting beside him and staring at him.

"We know each other?" Murong Shenge asked.

"Cut! Whoever knows you, don't get involved with me." The childish Yan Ye turned his head away.

Murong Shenge showed an innocent expression, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but those eyes were looking at Yan Ye.

Unexpectedly... he was actually a dragon.

Everyone who should be here has already arrived, Le Wushuang picked up the chopsticks, put the hungry meat on the plate into the hot pot, rinsed it, and put it into Yan Feijun's bowl.She yelled, and someone made the same movements as her, putting all the meat and vegetables inside.

Seeing this, other people picked up their chopsticks and put their favorite ingredients into the hot pot.

Yan Feijun saw that there were a lot of meat and vegetables in the bowl, the vegetables were green and fresh, with steam on top, and the strong smell of hot pot, which deeply stimulated his nose.

After hesitating for a while, he saw that Le Wushuang was still busy cooking hot pot.

"I always knew that you wouldn't eat these. If you don't like them, give them to me!" Murong Shenge was very jealous of Yan Feijun. She was really partial and put the prepared food into his bowl, but he Just don't move your chopsticks.

Seeing that Murong Shenge's chopsticks had already reached into his bowl, Yan Feijun held the chopsticks with a sound of 'snap', blocking the chopsticks that he wanted to pick up the contents of his bowl.

"Who said that this deity won't eat, take away your dirty chopsticks, disgusting!" Yan Feijun shattered Murong Shenge's chopsticks with force.

With the sound of the chopsticks being cracked, the people who were eating fieryly ignored them secretly fighting, and focused their eyes on the meat that was about to be cooked.

"Sect Leader, isn't there something in your bowl?" Le Wushuang said dissatisfied.

Yaohua took another pair of clean chopsticks and handed them to Murong Shenge.

Murong Shenge held the chopsticks and said, "It's not enough to eat! Shuangshuang, why don't you make it for me?"

"You have your own hands, don't you want to do it?"

"But it's the first time someone eats this, and they don't know how to do it, and they can't make it taste like your handicraft. You can help me make it today! I always make it for Yan Feijun, it's very partial!" Murong Shenge put down his integrity and said with aggrieved expression while playing with chopsticks.

"Understood!" Following Murong Shenge's words, several eyes looked at her.

She was indeed eccentric, but... sighed, after all, she invited them here by herself, so she couldn't be too eccentric.

"What do you want to eat?" Le Wushuang asked.

"Hmm! That... meatballs, and beef..." Murong Shenge said standing beside her.

"Then just wait a moment." Le Wushuang scooped up meatballs from the hot pot, and when he was about to put them in his bowl, a steaming bowl appeared in front of him.

"This is not enough for this deity, so get it for this deity!" Yan Feijun said awkwardly while sitting on the chair, raising the bowl with his left hand.

"Oh! Got it..." Le Wushuang responded with a smile, and put the balls that he was going to give to Murong Shenge into his bowl.

"Yan Feijun, you are cruel enough!" Murong Shenge stood with a dark face and embarrassed face.

"Compared to me?" Yan Feijun raised his eyebrows and sneered with disdain.

Tolerate!
Murong Shenge squinted his eyes and sat down angrily.

"Master, do you want more meatballs?" Yaohua asked standing beside him.

"You can grab whatever that Yanfei-jun wants to eat!" I don't believe it, I can't grab you if I grab the food!
"Yes!" Yaohua nodded and looked at Murong Shenge's smug face with Erlang's legs crossed, and felt ashamed.

Yan Feijun said what he wanted to eat, then held his chopsticks and looked down at the meat in the bowl.

I was just angry... Do you really want to eat it?

After Yan Feijun made his final decision, he picked up a piece of steaming meat and handed it to his mouth, opened his mouth, bit the meat with his teeth, put it in his mouth, and began to chew slowly.

delicious...but...

Yan Feijun had a distressed expression on his face, and continued to eat with sweat on his forehead.

Why is this meat so spicy? It stimulates my tongue buds. It's delicious...but it's really too spicy.

"Young master, if you don't like it, Die Die can help you get rid of it!" Jin Die proudly said, sticking out her sausage mouth.

"En!" Yan Feijun nodded, and gave it the meat in the bowl.

"Wushuang, don't make it too spicy, I can't eat it for my teacher." When seeing the boiled meat put back in his bowl, Yan Feijun said with a red face.

"En!" Le Wushuang turned his head and nodded with a smile, and when his eyes fell on Yan Feijun's face, he was stunned.Then he turned his head quickly, covered his mouth with his hands and poured water for him.

(End of this chapter)