The paranoid hero who is about to wear clothes is squeamish again

Chapter 295
Fu Yu still remembered that when he had not stepped into the gate of cultivating immortals, his life was a bit bitter, and he could only eat some fruits and wild vegetables to satisfy his hunger every day.

He used to crave meat too.

In the past few days, the little girl followed him on the road overnight, and Su Chang could only eat some small fruits.Thinking about it, I have long been greedy for meat.

He slowly pushed aside the lotus leaves, and inside was a golden roasted chicken.

There is still a little oil oozing from the roast chicken.

Just one look, it whets the appetite.

Fu Yu smiled lightly, cast a fixed glance at Qi Cheng, and motioned her to eat whatever she wanted.

Qi Cheng also looked at him several times.

He really didn't expect that he is as stingy as Fuyu, who usually only prevaricates her with some small fruits, but now, he is willing to invite her to eat roast chicken.

The last time he asked her to pay for the accommodation is still vivid in his memory, but now, Fuyu is still buying her roast chicken.

She felt something was weird, but she couldn't get to the bottom of it.

I simply didn’t think about it anymore. Fu Yu could barely be considered a good person, so he should be a human being from time to time.

Roast chicken is delicious, spicy.

Qi Cheng ate very slowly this time, she was afraid that the noise would be too loud, and Bai Qing would come back and find them.

I don't know if Fu Yuxiao or Bai Qing is chasing him.

She put down the little chicken bone in her hand, raised her clear apricot eyes, and stared at Fuyu carefully.

After thinking about it, he wiped off the oil stains on his hands and mouth first.

She leaned closer to Fuyu, getting closer to him, hooked her head, and whispered in his ear, "Did Master find Bai Qing?"

The sound is super quiet, but the sound is well controlled to ensure that Fuyu can hear clearly.

Fuyu thinks...

The little girl's voice was soft, and when she spoke, a warm breath hit his ears, making it numb.

Of course, if you ignore the smell of roast chicken on her body.

As for what she said?
Oh, sorry, I didn't catch a word.

He distanced himself from Qi Cheng indiscriminately, with a slightly indifferent look on his face, as if he was saying, don't talk when you eat or sleep.

As long as he doesn't say anything, no one will know what's going on in his heart.

Qi Cheng frowned and looked at Fu Yu several times.

He neither nodded nor shook his head.

Who knows whether he saw it or not, whether he heard what she said clearly or not.

Presumably he would come in through the window, probably because he noticed Bai Qing and wanted to avoid Bai Qing.

See how he avoids her.

Qi Cheng didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Silently sat back again, threw Fuyu aside, and began to happily eat roast chicken.

Fu Yu also wanted to ask her what she said earlier.

But after a while, Qi Cheng didn't look at him again, and he couldn't speak anymore.

He coughed several times as a hint, but Qi Cheng should eat and drink, and completely ignored him.

After he coughed about six or seven times, Qi Cheng's eyes fell on him, and his slender brows were slightly frowned, and he asked warmly, "Are you suffering from a cold?"

Fuyu coughed again.

Thinking, she should come over and ask him.

But Qi Cheng didn't. Qi Cheng knew that monks were not afraid of the severe cold, so how could they catch the cold?
Fuyu must have choked on his saliva.

Qi Cheng felt that it made sense, so he continued to eat roast chicken happily.

Fu Yu sneered, the throbbing in his heart gradually turned into irritability.

But in order to maintain the idea of ​​being a teacher, he just held back and didn't speak.

(End of this chapter)