Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

"Why did you bring the whole pot?" Songfeng Yayue looked up and down at the big pot and clicked her tongue twice.

"Isn't this inconvenient? It saves running back and forth for each bowl. Besides..." Yuto Hideo winked at Nanjiro and said, "Renko told me that Nanjiro can eat a lot in one meal, right?"

Ah, this...

Lunzi, you leaked my privacy! That's too much!

As soon as the lid is opened, the aroma of hot porridge just out of the pot hits you.

“It smells so good~~”

(╯▽╰ )

"Hehe, this is our Yudu family's exclusive secret recipe, delicious shredded chicken porridge."

"Wow, that's amazing!"

"Serve a bowl to the most obedient Nanjiro first."

"Xiuyuan, you're the best." The little stars in Nanjiro's eyes were about to fly out.

Yuto Hideo carefully handed the bowl over: "It's a little hot, Nanjiro you..."

Matsukaze Masatsuki took it from her hand, stirred it roughly with a spoon, scooped up a spoonful and blew it gently, and then handed it to Nanjiro's lips.

Noticing the urgency in his eyes, Songfeng Yayue reminded him: "Don't swallow it all at once, test the temperature first."

"I know, I know."

Look, I reminded him with good intentions, but he is already impatient.

If he wasn't sick, I would have grabbed the flesh on his cheeks and given them a good squeeze.

Fortunately, he was obedient and tested the temperature lightly. After making sure it was ok, he ate it all in one bite.

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"It's delicious, Xiuyuan, did you make this? It's amazing!"

"This one……"

Songfeng Yayue said bluntly: "I listened to her. As soon as I smelled it, I knew it was Yue who made it. And it's an exclusive secret recipe? Alas, some people, when they get too arrogant, they are really..."

"You...Yayue, just wait for me!" Yu Du Xiuyuan was so angry that she stormed out.

Nanjiro was worried: "Yayue, you made Xiuyuan angry and left. This is not..."

Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of hot porridge was about his mouth: "Eat your food, mind your own business, and mind your own business."

What else can Nanjiro do when he is overwhelmed by the delicious food?

Do it one bite at a time and keep doing it.

hee hee~

When the full pot was completely empty, Songfeng Yayue finally understood what "one can eat a lot in one meal" meant.

It’s a meal that you can really eat a lot of.

He couldn't help but look towards Nanjiro's belly, wondering how on earth it could hold all that.

As usual, Nanjiro touched his full stomach, feeling a great sense of accomplishment.

Today is another day of having a full stomach.

Oops, he turned to look at Yayue who had been feeding him, and asked awkwardly: "Yayue, you must have eaten before you came."

"You thought of me right after you finished eating. You're not slow." Songfeng Yayue said with a half-smile, "I haven't had dinner yet."

Nanjiro was getting more and more out of breath as he kept talking, and he muttered, "I really didn't mean it."

"I understand. You really did it on purpose."

"I'm not……"

"Okay." After clearing the pots and bowls on the table, Songfeng Yayue stood up and said, "I'll send these to the kitchen. You stay quiet and don't cause any trouble."

"But not long ago, Xiuyuan said that you didn't know the two people in the 'kitchen'..."

"Shut up," he ordered. "Lie down and rest. Don't move. I'll check on you later. Do you hear me?"

"heard it."

"That's better." Finally, he added, still worriedly, "Don't make trouble."

Then he left.

Oh, it’s really not easy to deal with people.

Nanjiro fell down helplessly.

Pull up the quilt and go to sleep.