Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

"He is lazy and runs around like a rabbit, jumping wherever there is food. He won't die of hunger, but..."

Lunzi was scolding him non-stop, but suddenly he stopped talking.

There was a look of worry and helplessness on his face.

Eat people's mouths and be soft...

I just don't know how many restaurants he has eaten at so far...

"Nanjiro, don't eat anything given to you by others from now on."

Nanjiro finished his soup, put down the bowl, and thought for a moment, "What if I'm hungry?"

"Go buy it yourself."

“The ones I bought are not as delicious as the ones given to me by others.”

"..."

This is what I raised myself, this is what I raised myself...

Lunzi kept comforting himself in his heart, at least...

He was honest...

"Forget it, just keep it in mind."

"Yeah, Renzi, don't worry, I know what to do." Nanjiro nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Takeuchi Junko: …

Really? But why don't I believe it?

……

At the fish banquet, Nanjiro was like entering a happy hometown, with his cat nature fully revealed.

He pounced on it and devoured it with relish.

Just as I was eating happily, I heard Yue say, "Mr. Songfeng's meal is ready."

Yuto Xiuyuan took a look at the food on the tray, saw that there was nothing wrong, and nodded.

"After he finishes eating, wait a while and then send him a bowl of mung bean and lily soup with less sugar."

"Yes."

Only then did Nanjiro look around and found that Matsukaze Masatsuki was indeed not here.

"Ya Yue...is not here..." He put down the chopsticks in his hand in a daze.

Yuto Xiuyuan said with a smile: "Don't pay attention to him, he doesn't like to eat fish. He must have been scared by the words 'fish feast' and hid in the house and dared not come out..."

Is this true?

Yes, at that time, Yayue seemed to have tasted a little fish soup, and her face did not look happy...

"Hmm..." He lowered his head and continued to pick up the fish in the bowl with chopsticks to eat...

……

“Stir-fried broccoli, fresh mushrooms and cabbage, salad cucumber, sesame cowpea…”

Songfeng Yayue ruthlessly mocked, "Your Miss Xiuyuan is really capable. This is how you treat guests. Not even a bit of meat or fish is served. Have you fallen to this point?"

Xing Zi was so angry that he put the wooden tray on the table. He resisted the urge to talk back and explained politely, "Miss Xiuyuan said you were injured and it would be better for you to eat a light diet. Mr. Songfeng, if there is nothing else, I will go down first. I still have work to do with Miss Xiuyuan."

After saying that, he turned around and left without waiting for a response, closing the door.

There are no rules. Songfeng Yayue shook her head regretfully, not understanding why Xiuyuan and Yue liked this little girl.

Looking at the fresh and elegant green on the plate...

amount……

He really didn't like fish, but compared to these tasteless vegetarian dishes...

He would rather choose boiled fish...

A strong taste is always better than a light taste.

He would rather experience deeper feelings than be bland.

Ke Yue specially prepared it for him...

Despite his attitude towards Xing Zi just now, Song Feng Ya Yue actually knew clearly:

Xiuyuan and Yue really want his best for his own good.

Well, I'll just eat a little bit, it's considered as a token of my gratitude...

"squeak……"

Matsukaze Yayue, who had just picked up the chopsticks, looked towards the door in the direction of the sound.

The door was pushed open a little...

But there was no other movement, as if it was blown by the wind.

But Song Feng Yayue knew that was not the case. There was a "little devil" outside the door...

"If you are not Nanjiro, just say something. If you are, there's no need to say anything..." Matsukaze Masatsuki said nonchalantly.

……

The person outside the door was obviously in a dilemma...