Chapter 14

These bells, like shouts from ancient times, reverberated in the air within 500 meters of the castle and reached Fang Yiren's ears.

"It's time to eat, let's go back!" Hearing the crisp sound of the wind chimes, he knew that Dragon Lord Nalan had already prepared the meal.

This is telling them to go back to eat!What a magical experience!
Back in the castle, Fang Yiren could smell the aroma of the food.

Although she never cooks, Ouyang Dongfang has raised her mouth very much since she was a child.

She can still taste whether a food is delicious or not.

Just by smelling it, she knew it must be delicious and delicious.

Fang Yiren's eyes lit up a little when he saw the antique silver utensils containing food on the mahogany table.

Her eyes are black and bright, like the brightest star in the sky in the dark summer night, looking at the world blinking and blinking.

Dragon Lord Nalan pulled away the seat carved with pear blossoms for her in a gentlemanly manner, and prepared tableware, knives and forks, and chopsticks for her.

After everything was arranged, he gently took her hand and wiped it clean with a warm towel, with light movements.

Before Fang Yiren could react, Nalan Dragon Lord wiped her small hands clean.

Even the nails were wiped clean.

When she ate the snacks just now, she took them with her hands, and she didn't have time to wash her hands when she came back. How did he know?
He has noticed all this?

I didn't expect him to be so careful.

"It's a shame!" Fang Yiren's small face turned red to the bottom of her neck, she lowered her head, kept silent, and didn't dare to look at anyone.

"Hurry up and eat! Aren't you starving?" After lifting the silver lid one by one, he urged Fang Yiren to try it quickly.

He just clicked on a gourmet website and saw a sentence that made him pay special attention to this cooking "If you want to capture someone's heart, you must first capture someone's stomach"

Dragon Lord Nalan really wants to know whether his first culinary skills will be recognized by Fang Yiren?
Can you catch her stomach?
As the lids of the silverware were lifted one by one, the food emitted bursts of enticing aromas, challenging her taste buds.

There are salt-baked prawns, steamed fish with silver shreds, sizzling steak, sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed hairy crabs, fruit salad, and a glass of juice.

Fang Yiren looked at a table of sumptuous dishes, and couldn't help but choked on her saliva. Why are they all her favorite food?
She was hesitating with so many delicious dishes, which dish she would eat first, every dish seemed delicious.

Dragon Lord Nalan, who was sitting next to her, had already put the peeled shrimps on a small plate in front of Fang Yiren, and said softly, "Eat it!" and continued to help her peel the shrimps.

Sang Zhi, who was sitting across from him, stared straight at him. Did he see it right?
The arrogant and ruthless Dragon Lord Nalan is helping others peel shrimps with a flattering look on his face?

I've known him for so long, and I've never seen him treat someone like this.

He actually knows how to cook, and it looks like that.

Before, Sang Zhi thought that he was just messing around and didn't have any hope for him at all. It seems that he was worrying too much!
Seeing that Fang Yiren hadn't eaten, Dragon Lord Nalan became anxious and urged her to eat quickly, otherwise she couldn't put it down.

In the small plate in front of her, several shrimps have been placed, and each shrimp has been handled very well.

Fang Yiren picked up a shrimp with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. It tasted very fresh and bomby.

She loves to eat shrimp very much. She usually eats shrimp. Brother Dongfang peels them for her in the same way, and she eats them again.

Thinking of Dongfang brother, her eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and the shrimps in her mouth were not so delicious.

Dragon Lord Nalan kept staring at her, even a slight change in her expression could not escape his pair of purple-gold eyes, and he immediately felt that something was wrong with Fang Yiren.

At first, she was quite happy to see her eating shrimp, but before she finished eating, she became absent-minded, with an expression of wanting to cry but not tears.

"What's the matter? Did she think of the man named Dongfang again? Because of the shrimp?"

"What are you thinking about? Hurry up and eat, don't let your thoughts wander." Dragon Lord Nalan patted her on the head and ordered loudly.

He is very upset now!

I don't like her continuing to wander off, and I don't like people she shouldn't think about.

Fang Yiren was yelled at by Nalan Dragon Lord, and suddenly returned to reality, the tears tightly locked in his eyes fell down with grievance.

Big drops of tears fell on the silver dinner plate and gathered together, becoming more crystal clear, like pearls.

Dragon Lord Nalan put down the shrimp in his hand, wiped his hands clean with a towel, and held Fang Yiren's delicate and beautiful face. Fang Yiren closed his eyes, but couldn't stop the tears from continuing to flow.

Dragon Lord Nalan wiped away the tears on her face with distress, and wiped gently bit by bit, being extra careful and gentle.

Nalan Dragon Lord comforted me softly, "Don't cry, you messed up my internal organs, be good, don't cry."

It was fine if he didn't comfort her, but Fang Yiren cried even more when he comforted her!
Putting down the chopsticks, he raised his fist and hit Dragon Lord Nalan, crying, "It's all your fault, you forced me to this place, let me go back, it's all your fault, you're still killing me, woo woo woo."

Fang Yiren vented the grievances and complaints in her heart, and if she didn't vent, she would feel very uncomfortable.

Her little heart couldn't take the pain.

Nalan Dragon Lord didn't move at all, trying to relax her body, lest her body become hard due to external stimuli and hurt her little hands.

It is estimated that Fang Yiren had almost vented, and just held her little hand to prevent her from beating any further.

It's not that he is afraid of pain, but that her hand hurts.

Dragon Lord Nalan hugged her, and his voice became softer and gentler, "Yes, yes, yes, it's all my fault, don't cry, you can beat me and scold me, just don't cry"

To be honest, as soon as she cried, he felt the unique panic and madness.

The whole world is in chaos!
Fang Yiren felt much better after venting, and stopped crying, only sobbing softly.

"Let go, let me go, I'm going to eat." Struggling to let go of his embrace, he pulled out his little hand, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat.

"Don't cry, sister Yiren, after dinner, let's go play in the afternoon" The scene in front of me just now made my throat stunned and unbelievable.

Seeing that I finally had a chance to speak a word, I hurried to speak.

One word of comfort from him is better than ten words of comfort from Dragon Lord Nalan!

When Fang Yiren heard that he could go to play after dinner, he stopped sobbing immediately, and looked forward to asking Sang Zhi, "Brother Sang Zhi, where should we go to play in the afternoon?"

Fang Yiren belongs to the kind of person who doesn't pretend to be serious. One second ago, it was the end of the world. Maybe, in another second, she will have passed the rain and cleared the sky.

Before others could get over her sadness, she had already sorted out her mood and welcomed a new life.

"After dinner, how about we go horseback riding in the forest?" Dragon Lord Nalan was not to be outdone, how could he lose to Sang Zhi?

As long as she is happy and Fang Yiren wants to go out to play, he will go out with her.

What Sang Zhi can do, Nalan Dragon Lord will do a hundred times better!
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