Beautiful men can't get rid of: useless black belly girl

Chapter 98 The Second Competition

There was still steaming food on the wooden table, Si Moyu tied up his still wet hair with a ribbon, sat down at the table, picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth absently, chewing After a few clicks, it slowly stopped.

The taste of this dish is...so much!Disaster!eat!up!what!

Si Moyu frowned, and spit out the vegetables with a grin.She fumbled on the plate with her chopsticks, only to find that the dish was burnt!He turned to another plate and dialed it. This dish was not much better than that one, and the meat in it was not cooked!
Si Moyu's face darkened, and he put the chopsticks on the table with a snap.Hey, is this really food made in the palace? !Why haven't you done it yourself!At least you can eat it yourself!

She was depressed for a while, but the day's activities made her tired and hungry, so she had to give up the two dishes and turn all her attention to the bowl of rice.

Si Moyu picked up the chopsticks, carefully picked up a little rice and put it into his mouth.Well, this rice is steamed very well, it is fragrant and soft, it is not at the same level as that dish.

She nodded approvingly, and ate the rice with a few strokes, leaving the two dishes untouched.

After eating, Si Moyu patted his belly with unsatisfied feelings, and didn't bother to ask his servant to serve him some food, so he lay down on the bed and got up to rest.

Perhaps it was because after this day, everyone had exhausted a lot of physical strength, and the people in the courtyard went back to their houses early to rest, and the courtyard was extremely quiet.

It was just after Xu Shi, and it was getting dark, but she couldn't stop being tired, and fell asleep on the bed.

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After a night of no dreams, Si Moyu got up early when he heard the voices of servants calling the door one by one outside, wiped his face with the soaked cloth he had prepared earlier, and just scraped together the work.

It's really inconvenient to do anything here.Thinking of the slave who broke in yesterday, Si Moyu became more cautious about what he did.

This breakfast is quite suitable for Mo Yu's appetite, soft and glutinous millet porridge, refreshing cold dishes and several dishes of delicate snacks.It was a thousand times better than what I ate last night.

After a while, she ate everything like a storm.The servant who watched to clean up the dishes was taken aback for a while, never would have thought that such a small body of hers could be so edible.

Si Moyu saw his reaction in his eyes, and turned around as if he didn't see it.The corners of her mouth twitched, if it wasn't for the unpalatable food last night, how could she be so hungry!
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"This is a contest." The man still in black said, standing in a circle surrounded by wooden tables with his hands folded.

When the people in the small courtyard were full of food and drinks, and followed the men in black who had been waiting in front of the courtyard to arrive at the place of this competition one after another, the things to be used in this place had already been placed here.

In front of everyone is a long table, on which are the four treasures of the study, brush, ink, paper and inkstone.

The words of the man in black cheered those who are good at writing, and they couldn't help but feel a little lucky.Of the more than 40 people left now, most of them are good at martial arts, and there are only a dozen of literati.

The reason why they can still stand here is just because in the last competition, they were lucky and happened to have an opponent weaker than themselves.

(End of this chapter)