Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

Song Yue:?

You are a hooligan.

Crazy!

What a rotten life, I can't even get through a single day.

Although I have some responsibility, it's not as excessive as yours.

otherwise……

It is still possible to kill him quietly, and then what?

Replace it?

After all, I can't seem to trust others, not even myself.

What are the benefits?

Free? Not necessarily.

Easy? Not necessarily.

Besides, I know what my abilities are, and I am afraid I am powerless.

The change of dynasties is based on the corpses of countless people.

What's the point of taking over if I can't do what I want? Is it just a waste of time?

And without an iron fist, it won't be long before someone else replaces you.

It can be said that when a country prospers, the people suffer; when a country perishes, the people suffer.

A decision made by a superior affects so many people and affects their lives. Is it worth it?

What is the meaning?

bother.

I'm so annoyed. This crappy class is not worth attending at all.

……

"Still not coming over?"

Song Yue: Shall we start now?

No time to react at all!

He patted his knees, walked over quickly, and then felt at a loss.

What is this usually needed for?

Pick up food? Serve soup?

can.

This table is a bit too big. Does one person really need to eat so many dishes?

waste.

He picked up a dish with his chopsticks.

Then I stood aside and watched him eat.

Live eating broadcast, hungry.

He was very slow and unhurried, not caring at all that there was a person next to him who had been hungry for a long time.

……

Song Yue: Hungry (ˉ﹃ˉ?)

No, how can there be people who eat so slowly?

Finally, the sound of nature.

It's simply the sound of nature.

"eat together?"

Without saying a word, Song Yue sat next to him.

Su Wanmo felt uncomfortable being stared at by her, and her face almost showed "I want to eat".

It affects his normal eating speed.

But there is only one set of bowls and chopsticks.

so?

Pilaf?

Su Wanmo noticed Song Yue sitting down at a loss and put down his bowl and chopsticks.

"I'm full, you can eat!"

Song Yue: How do I eat?

"What don't you like to eat?"

Song Yue: Is this a good time to ask that? The problem is, I don't have any bowls or chopsticks. I looked around again, but there was no one around.

Su Wanmo reminded: "Hmm?"

Song Yue randomly pointed to a dish with wood ear mushrooms.

It's a small dish and the plate is small.

Su Wanmo stood up and poured all the side dishes into his bowl.

Song Yue: so?

Should I help clear the bowls? You promised to let me eat, you stingy guy.

Use a public spoon to scoop the soup over the small dish and pour it into your own soup bowl.

The relatively clean bowl was placed in front of Song Yue.

Song Yue: No, buddy, you are so skilled, without any lag. If you hadn’t told me, I would have thought you were a waiter.

How to work efficiently and effectively.

The serving chopsticks were handed to him.

Song Yue: I'm confused, please let me take it easy.

"Aren't you hungry?"

I took it, but it still didn't seem real. I secretly glanced at him several times, but he didn't even glance at me while holding the book.

Ok!

People are like iron rice and steel. If you don't eat a meal, you won't be hungry.

Although, he was still very careful when making it. The chewing sound was very light, even lighter than the breathing sound when sleeping.

Su Wanmo wondered how long she would finish eating.

That vegetable has been eaten for half a quarter of an hour.

He stood up and used the serving chopsticks to scoop a spoonful of egg custard onto the plate.

Song Yue: No, what do you mean? Do you think I'm noisy?

I've been so quiet.

But how can he not eat what he scooped with his own hands?

No.

It's quite delicious.

“This custard is good.”

Ok?

Did he speak?

like.

What do you mean, don’t you despise yourself?

Ok!

Look at how delicious this custard is, I don’t want to.

These dishes are delicious, delicious, delicious, delicious.

It’s really delicious, with a delicate feeling of fine stewing, frying and stir-frying, and the taste is very good.

The more he tasted, the more impressed he was. And because Su Wanmo's presence was really not noticeable next to him, Song Yue no longer held back and ate with relish.

Although she eats fast, her eating manners are quite good. Watching her eat makes one feel very happy.

In fact, Song Yue is like this no matter what she eats, she is not picky about food.

Well, except for wood ear mushrooms, it’s really hard to describe.

There is no such thing as nutritional imbalance. There are substitutes!

No matter how much you eat, you can't finish such a large table of food.

Alas, what a waste.

Shame on the waste, shame on the waste.

Looking at these foods, it makes me feel sad!

Finally, I asked, "How do we deal with so much food?"

Su Wanmo rarely saw her with such a bitter look on her face, and it was a little funny.

"I have a solution."

Song Yue: "What?"

then,

Then, a group of eunuchs packed these up and took them away, their movements as nimble as loaches, some even secretly snatching the same dish.

Song Yue: stunned

No, I’ve eaten them all.

Is that really okay? If not, just let me pack up and leave! I don't mind.

Okay, now I'm exposed. Next time I'll be the first to get there. The one who is close to the water gets the moon first. I can't be unable to do even this, right?

Haha, do you feel the fun that Wang Ma is having?

wake up!

I haven’t felt Wang Ma’s pain yet.

It’s better if he isn’t crazy.

I’m so full, no water?

It’s okay to just drink some water quietly.

Song Yue was rescued by Su Minyuan.

After three days, the chivalrous lady finally woke up. She was worried about the others and came to ask for help.

Song Yue: Feeling refreshed, abbreviated as "refreshing".

But where did this sick beauty come from? She is so beautiful, is she really dying?

It looks somewhat familiar.

"Excuse me, young lady, what is your name?"

"Jia Bingwen."

Song Yue: so?

……

Xiqing, Golden Palace.

"Dongyuan is very strong, and we in Xiqing are not bad either. We have both been bullied to the point of being bullied. I think we should fight back."

As soon as these words were spoken, everything fell silent.

Qin Yunqi was really troubled.

"beat."

As if hearing some exciting news, the palace would be joyful.

Yi Fengbai asked to go.