[Three Kingdoms] Lu Bu is a fake lord

It wasn't until dinner time that Lu Fengxian realized that it seemed...as if...possibly...Zhuge Liang was in a cold war with her.

Why do you say that?

Holding the rice bowl, Lu Fengxian secretly glanced at Zhuge Liang from above the rice bowl.

Zhuge Liang was lowering his head to pick up vegetables.

His sleeves were half rolled up, revealing his slender and powerful wrists, and the bamboo chopsticks were holding the bamboo chopsticks with his white fingers, which looked very good-looking.

He ate his meals slowly and with the utmost grace in every move.

Lu Fengxian coughed.

He lowered his head and picked up a dish with chopsticks.

Lu Fengxian opened his mouth and said, "This dish is delicious, you probably grew it yourself?"

He didn't look up, just let go of the chopsticks silently, and went to pick up other things.

Lu Fengxian: "..."

You see, that's it!He is really fighting with her, right?

Seeing him pick up other vegetables, Lu Fengxian said again: "This tastes very sweet, probably because there is enough sunlight."

He let go of his chopsticks again to pick up the only meat dish.

Lu Fengxian was amused to herself, but she didn't seem to notice his intentional avoidance, and said: "Hey, I like meat the most. I can't enjoy it. This meat is also delicious. It's fat but not greasy. What about you? Do you prefer vegetables or meat?"

He took back his chopsticks, ignored the three dishes on the table, and silently picked up the rice in the bowl.

Lu Fengxian almost laughed out loud.

Why is it as if you have bullied him?

However, he didn't like Lu Bu already, if he also hated her, Lu Fengxian, how could she recruit him!

Lu Fengxian felt that his temporary joke might push him to the road of death, so he hurriedly tried every means to remedy it.

She coughed a few times, but Zhuge Liang ignored him, still lowered his head, and carefully picked up the rice, as if every grain of rice was made of gold, and he had to count and eat it one by one.

Lu Fengxian had no choice but to scoop up a spoonful of soup, and put the soup bowl in Zhuge Liang's hand: "Don't just eat, drink some soup."

Zhuge Liang put down his chopsticks, flicked his sleeves, and left gracefully like a little fairy who doesn't eat fireworks.

Holding the soup bowl, Lu Fengxian blinked her eyes.

The boy who was helping Bu Cai stared at Lu Fengxian to see how she reacted.

Lu Fengxian stared at the bowl of soup for a while, then, with a wave of his hand, he drank the whole bowl of soup!

The boy widened his eyes.

Are you missing this bowl of soup?Hurry up and coax our husband!

After finishing the soup, Lu Fengxian wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "This soup is so fresh, it would be a loss if Kong Ming didn't drink it."

The boy was aggrieved, and the husband didn't drink, so he was not angry with you.

The gentleman is simply playing the piano to the cow!Play the piano to the cow!

Lu Fengxian raised her head and asked him, "What are you doing looking at me?"

The boy turned his head and snorted.

"By the way, does your husband like anything?"

Don't use such vulgar things if you want to please Mr.

The boy and Yourong said: "My husband only loves the breeze and the bright moon."

Lu Fengxian: "..."

Sorry, I don't understand.

The boy said "Oops" and stomped his feet vigorously, "I'm playing the piano like a cow!"

Lu Fengxian thought for a while, bent down, and waved to the boy.

The boy had a face of reluctance, but he still leaned over.

Lu Fengxian lowered her voice and said, "Are you teaching me how to please Mr.?"

The boy said "you only know".

That's right, he's in a cold war with her now, what if he hates her even more?

Lu Fengxian was thoughtful: "The breeze and the bright moon..."

...Is it the meaning of nature?

Lu Fengxian snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "I see, thank you, little brother!"

Boy: "..."

Who is your little brother!Don't think that if you get close to me, I will sell my husband!

……

At night, the moonlight is bright.

The boy waited on Zhuge Liang to read, but watched him read the book all night without turning a page.

Wow, Mister must be looking at particularly difficult formations and gossip, right?

The boy secretly admired it, but couldn't help being curious.

Finally, taking the opportunity of cutting the lantern flowers, he sneaked a glance at that page.

I saw that there were only two large characters written on that page - "Heavenly Questions".

Boy: "..."

No no no, this must not be my husband...

No, no, I shouldn't think of Mr. like that!

Could it be... Could it be that these two words contain a kind of formation?

Then, he heard the sound of "gurgling" from his husband's stomach.

Boy: "..."

When the husband was eating, he was too busy arguing with that Fengxian girl, so he didn't eat much at all.

"gentlemen……"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuge Liang spoke first: "Today's dinner is a bit simple, I don't know if it suits the appetite of the guests."

The boy was sad and angry: "Sir, you usually only use one dish and one soup, and they are all vegetarian! Today is already rich enough."

Sir, what's wrong with you, sir, wake up!

Zhuge Liang thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "Tomorrow you can add two more meat dishes, the guests like it."

Sir, it's not that the guests like it, it's because you like the guests!

He also kept saying that he was a guest, how unfamiliar he was trying to pretend.

The boy couldn't help retorting: "But sir, our dining table is small, and it's already full after putting down three dishes and one soup."

Zhuge Liang was silent for a while, then whispered: "From now on, we will only cook vegetarian soup, and the remaining three dishes will be meat dishes."

He added: "...After all, the visitor is the visitor."

Boy: "Sir..." You should stop making excuses.

However, he could only say: "...you like vegetarian dishes, so why don't you just eat soup?"

Zhuge Liang: "...It doesn't matter."

The boy was about to say something when he heard the familiar "gurgling" sound again.

He was shocked, and immediately said: "I'm going to get some food for my husband. I steamed some pancakes on the stove before."

Zhuge Liang glanced out the window, "No need, I'll go by myself, you can ask the guest to see if she needs anything to eat."

His tone was light, with an indifferent look: "She probably didn't eat much."

Boy: "..."

Sir, do you know that Fengxian ate all the food on the table after you left?

Zhuge Liang urged: "Go quickly."

"Yes—" the boy elongated his voice, and walked towards the room where Lu Fengxian lived.

……

Zhuge Liang came out of the house and stepped on the moonlight to the kitchen.

The window of the kitchen was closed, and the moonlight could not penetrate, making it look a little dim.

He didn't light a candle, and walked to the stove in a familiar way. Just as he was about to start, he heard the sound of closing the door.

He turned his head and saw that the door of the kitchen was closed somehow.

Zhuge Liang frowned slightly, feeling vigilant in his heart.

He was just about to go to the door to have a look, when he saw the window was opened a small slit, and then there were dots of fireflies flowing out of that slit.

Countless little fireflies squeezed into this stove, and the bright yellow light spots looked like jumping stars, and the stars revolved around him, and he seemed to be standing in the center of thousands of stars.

A person who can do such a thing...

Pressing his heart, he read softly: "Fengxian..."

With a soft "squeak", the window was pulled wider, and Lu Fengxian also squeezed in through the window.

She looked at him with a full smile, her hair was sticking wet to her mouth, and the starlight was reflected in her eyes.

"Kong Ming, I know I made you angry, and I don't know how to please you, so I have to do this."

She stared at him earnestly and persistently, and asked him, "Do you like it?"

Like it?

His heart was beating violently, as if it was going to break his ribs.

He looked into her eyes and smiled in the fireflies all over the sky.

The author has something to say: When I wrote this, my mind was full of this line of poetry—May I be like a star king like a moon, and the night and night stream be bright and clean.

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