I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

Fulilian put the small piece of meat in her hand into her mouth and chewed it with anticipation.

After swallowing it, Fulilian's expression suddenly became a little disappointed, and she couldn't help complaining:

"What? I was so arrogant back then, but the taste has changed."

"But..." Fulilian came back to her senses and smiled at the piece of meat she picked up in her hand. On the iron fork, there was a piece of beef that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. "It saves the effort of looking for a better delicacy."

"It's more delicious than it was then."

Fulilian put the piece of beef into her mouth and chewed and tasted the tender meat in her mouth with a smile.

The background music became warm.

[The taste has changed, is it because it is more delicious? ]

[The purpose of eating meat is not the meat. ]

[The old times in the old brand, gathered in the old brand, probably eating the old times in the past, but also the new memories of today. 】

On the side, Hugh Tark ate very contentedly, even ketchup stained his face, "It's really delicious."

Noticing this, Ferren reminded him, "It's all over your face, Mr. Hugh Tark."

On the side.

Duncan looked at Raofen who was eating omelette rice on the side and said, "You have to eat vegetables too."

In front of Raofen was a plate of red meat wrapped in green vegetables.

"It's just like a grandfather taking care of his granddaughter." Richter couldn't help but complain while eating the meat in front of him.

[Eating a basket of donuts is still edible, and it's also omelette rice, which seems to be a signature dish. 】

[Foodies are not interested in meat. 】

Another store.

"Hmm?" Yubel found that Lant across the street only ordered a soup, "You eat too little."

Lant was originally enjoying the delicious food with a satisfied expression, raised his head and looked at Yubel expressionlessly, "It's none of your business."

At night.

On the second floor with a bell hanging, a door opened with a 'creak--' sound.

"That restaurant is so delicious, Ms. Fulilian." Fellen couldn't help but admire, and the delicious dessert in her mouth still didn't dissipate.

Fellen walked on the street with a smile on her face, and even her walking posture became very satisfied.

She opened her hands and waved with her steps.

"As long as she is happy." Fulilian looked at Fellen's back behind her.

On the side, Hugh Tark asked, "By the way, is it okay to spend so much money?"

Upon hearing this, Fulilian's expression collapsed instantly, and she said in a lost tone: "All the private money has been eaten up."

"Uh..." Hugh Tark was silent for a while.

The scene switched.

In the early morning, Hugh Tark took off his coat and sat cross-legged on the mountain road opposite Visast.

On the side stood a bald and slightly fat old man with long white hair around the back of his head.

The clothes on his body seemed extraordinary, and he leaned on a cane and looked forward to the city in the middle of the lake.

"This is the realm of nothingness." The old man's white eyebrows drooped on his cheekbones, and he closed his eyes and slowly said to Xu Tark beside him, "You have understood the true meaning of martial arts."

"I have nothing to teach you anymore."

After the old man said this, he turned and left.

[Good guy, Xu Tark is usually instructed by martial arts masters. ]

[It turns out that Fu Fu and the others are taking exams, and Xu Bao is also studying. ]

[It's so funny, there are old men teaching martial arts everywhere. ]

Fulilian came towards him, and it seemed that she was looking for Xu Tark.

She also saw this old man.

"Who is that old man?" Fulilian asked Xu Tark.

"I don't know him." Xu Tark's tone was flat.

He didn't know who this old man who suddenly ran over and gave him instructions was.

"When I practice, he always comes to talk to me."

Xu Tark sat cross-legged on the ground, his tone was extremely helpless.

Fulilian paused and suddenly complained, "Xu Tark is easily entangled by weirdos."

[Haha, Xu Bao, who was taught by Aize, has such a good foundation that it is a pity that he cannot accept a disciple. I feel itchy if I don't teach him a few more times. ]

"Never mind." Fulilian asked Xu Tark, "Are you free?"

Xu Tark turned his head.

"Do me a favor."

Hearing Fulilian's words, Xu Tark asked, "What happened?"

At this time.

The scene switched to the hotel.

Fellen sat on the bed in a righteous manner, and Fulilian frowned, sitting on the small stool at the door as if she had made a mistake.

Xu Tark said, "Why are you so angry?"

He looked at Fulilian, frowning helplessly, "It's worse than yesterday."

Flilian also sighed helplessly.

"What did you do?" Xu Tark couldn't help complaining.

[Eggplant (angry version). 】

【Hahahahaha, it's really like Philen taking care of two children. When one is angry, the other one gets angry. 】

Fulilian confessed honestly, her expression wrinkled into mosaics, "Today is my turn.I went shopping, and I overslept. "

Hearing this reason, Xu Tark had long been accustomed to it, "You haven't done it once or twice."

"Why would she get angry again?"

Flillian's voice was hopeless, and her expression was tearful, "Firen is a person who will accumulate anger and explode in silence."

"Show w show"

Interesting and humorous background music sounded.

Hsu Tark looked at Feiren's back and asked silently, "What will happen if it explodes?"

Flillian lowered her head and said helplessly, "She won't talk to me anymore."

Hsu Tark turned around and asked Fulillian, "Are they children quarreling?"

[So it seems that it's okay to provoke Feiren, but in fact it's already accumulating.]

[Sure enough, this team still needs people to persuade people to stop fighting, such as Zain.]

"Please." Fulillian immediately turned around and grabbed Xu Tark's arm, "Hsu Tark, help me persuade her. "

Flillian cried and shook Hugh Tark's arm.

"She doesn't talk to me at all..."

[You're so cute when you cry, old man.]

'Huh?' Hugh Tark felt that this was a difficult task, "I won't do it, it's too scary!"

Flillian withdrew her hand, apologized and gave up, "Indeed... I'm sorry to trouble you."

Hugh Tark sighed and looked at Philen on the bedside.

He sat on the other bed and turned to Philen and said, "Um, Miss Philen?"

"You see, she has already reflected on it..." Hugh Tark tried to persuade him with a stiff upper lip.

[Hugh Tark also used honorifics, he really made me cry.]

He was a little scared, and Philen was also angry with him.

"I want to eat." Philen, who was squatting on the edge of the bed, suddenly spoke at this time.

"Ah? "Xiutark didn't react.

"I want to have some snacks." Philen said.

"Well..."Xiutark hesitated.

Philen looked ahead calmly.

"This guy is so troublesome." Xiutark frowned and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"Then, let's go buy it together." He suggested.

Flillian's voice came silently, "I'll find out where I can find some private money."