Chapter 7738 Let's eat first and talk later
Chapter 7738 Let's eat first and talk later
Roger is Feng Ling's childhood friend and best brother, and he knows best about Feng Ling's indifference.
Feng Ling and Luo Bi were extremely close.
If he were to take a concubine, a hint of murderous intent flashed across Roger's lips. It was subtle, and apart from Feng Ling and Wen Yao, Qin Yilang didn't notice it. It wasn't that Qin Yilang wasn't perceptive enough.
Rather, Qin Yilang and Roger were not childhood friends.
There was only one small bowl of mushroom soup. Everyone ate at the table. Feng Ling didn't feed Luo Bi. Instead, she put a small porcelain spoon in the small bowl and placed it in front of Luo Bi. Luo Bi picked up her chopsticks, already craving the cold river cabbage salad.
Luo Bi looked on longingly, and Feng Ling couldn't very well force her to eat the mushroom soup.
The Thunderflame Warriors began to eat, and the table was laden with food. Jiang Yixin first picked up a large red claw crab, while Feng Ling and Roger, who had similar tastes, ate the jumping shrimp first.
Luo Bi happily picked up a piece of cold cabbage with chili and minced garlic, chewed it, and said, "Li Feng, it's a bit salty."
"Is it salty?" Li Feng placed a plate of cold vegetables in front of Luo Bi. Talented people are precious, and hydroponic vegetables are expensive. Only Luo Bi is qualified to eat them: "I didn't put in much salt."
"Let me try it." Wen Xiao picked up a piece of cabbage from the side.
Luo Bi waited for Wen Xiao to chew, and Wen Xiao said, "It's not salty."
Feng Ling placed the peeled shrimp into the small plate next to Luo Bi: "You probably prefer a bland taste if you eat it with shrimp."
Luo Bi scooped up a spoonful of mushroom soup and drank it, then looked up at Feng Ling.
"What's wrong?" Feng Ling asked.
“It has no salty taste,” Luo Bi said.
Roger was speechless, and the others were also speechless. Wasn't this just a joke? But that's more like a talented person and a talented master—unreasonable and always wanting to cause trouble.
Li Feng had finished his work and sat down with a smile; it wasn't his problem.
Feng Ling was neither impatient nor bothered by Luo Bi's antics: "Eat whatever you like."
Luo Bi deftly pushed a small bowl of mushroom soup to Feng Ling, who refused to drink it. Instead, she picked up her chopsticks and happily ate the cold salad. She loved cold salad, especially the one with minced garlic.
Wen Yao was speechless, opening his mouth slightly. Feng Ling paused for a moment, a smile playing on his lips.
Alright, Feng Ling brought over the mushroom soup and smiled knowingly. She really spoils him!
Roger: "..."
Qin Yilang: "..."
Jiang Yixin was stunned and forgot to eat the crab.
"Luo Bi." Jiang Yixin couldn't understand: "High-grade nutritional energy mushrooms are very expensive, and their nutritional energy value is also high, comparable to high-grade ginseng. Even if they are bland, you can still eat them, and they will be good for you."
Good stuff, eat it first, why are you giving it to the Thunderflame Warrior?
If it were Jiang Yixin, he would never share the food with anyone else, no matter how unpalatable it was, he would swallow it down.
"I don't like it." Luo Bi, innocent and naive, pointed to the cold salad with her chopsticks. Luo Bi made no attempt to hide her liking for it: "I like to eat this. It's fresh and delicious, and the taste is refreshing."
How can vegetables compare to high-quality, nutritious mushrooms? Jiang Yixin thought to herself, but then decided against it. As long as Luo Bi likes it, that's fine.
Feng Ling was in a good mood. She took a bite of the high-quality, nutritious mushroom, and the smile in her eyes reached her very core. She scooped up a very tender piece of mushroom and fed it to Luo Bi, who opened her mouth and ate it.
Qin Yilang and Wen Yao were in mixed feelings, unable to tell whether Luo Bi was deliberately saying the mushroom soup was bland to save some for Feng Ling, or whether she simply didn't like it. They figured she was just being silly and didn't like it, and it definitely wasn't a roundabout way of spoiling Feng Ling.
Wow, Roger's sour taste buds made him refuse to eat shrimp; instead, he grabbed a piece of braised crab and ate it. (End of Chapter)
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