extreme starvation

No... It shouldn’t be anorexia. If it’s true that anorexia can’t eat anything, and it’s not acting on TV, a burst of beef balls suddenly appeared, which solved the pain of patients with severe anorexia. The one who gave him a steamed stuffed bun didn't think it was enough, so I had to give him many, many steamed stuffed buns myself.

Is this possible...

It seems that this guy must also eat too much good food, and he will get tired of eating big fish and meat every day. A guy who doesn't even know what buns are, probably should change to coarse grains.

What did Mo Qingyi think of?The face that can see through the mind at a glance is like a very attractive book, which makes me want to flip through the pages. Feng Bujing's originally calm eyes flashed with strong interest, This Mo Qingyi is very interesting.

Not only can I allow him to act presumptuously in front of him, but I can also actively approach and touch him, which would never have happened before.

"By the way, buns... You can't eat these if you are not surprised by the wind, you should be able to eat a few buns! I am not talking about you, you are simply too thin, and this weak appearance is detrimental to manliness." Obviously Mo Qingyi has already forgotten the strength and tough attitude of a man, it is irresistible strength, very masculine.

"Uncle Qi, ask the kitchen to prepare buns." A cold and indifferent voice sounded.However, there was no immediate response.

"Uncle Qi." So the man's tone became more serious, and there were faint signs of anger.

"Yes, yes, yes, let the kitchen do it right away." The butler who finally responded came back to himself in Feng Bujing's cold, angry tone.It doesn't matter why the master suddenly wants to eat buns.The most important thing is to give orders quickly.

As for the origin of this strange man who came back with the master, they just need to keep their curiosity in their stomachs.Otherwise, if the master is angered, they will all be unable to eat and walk around, and they will end up sadly.

With Uncle Qi's movement, all petrochemical servants in the dining room started to move, doing what they should do, but most of them stayed in the dining room waiting for orders.

"What are you looking at?" While making steamed buns for Feng Bujing in the kitchen, Mo Qingyi and Feng Bujing, two completely different people from different worlds, just sat together quietly until Feng Bujing Speak up.

"Looking at your face, I'm thinking why I mistook you for a girl, don't be angry, you really can't blame me, I can only say that you look too otherworldly." Mo Qingyi held his chin, thinking He said everything, and he was not afraid of offending people.

"Is this a compliment or..." Never being regarded as a woman, this Mo Qingyi did have a problem with his eyesight.

"Of course it's a compliment." Before Feng Bujing finished speaking, Mo Qingyi hurriedly continued, and then felt that it was very natural and comfortable for them to sit quietly and chat with their long-lost friends, but it was obvious that the two hadn't known each other for a day.

So the communication between people is really uncertain.

"Just take it as a compliment." In fact, not only Mo Qingyi felt it, even Feng Bujing was a little surprised that he could sit down and chat with someone he just met so calmly.

After Mo Qingyi felt a little embarrassed and laughed a few times, there was another burst of silence.

"It smells so good." When a smell of five grains wafted to Mo Qingyi's nose, he knew that freshly baked buns were served.

This fragrance, the chef of Feng Bujing's family must be a six-star chef, no matter what he does, it is tempting to salivate, just this fragrance can make people's index fingers move.

"Master, it's the steamed stuffed bun that was just made, look..." The butler stopped talking when Feng Bujing raised his hand, and then stepped back respectfully to the side and waited for orders.

Seeing this scene in Mo Qingyi's eyes, he kept complaining about himself. It's not because of being abused, it's like the head of the family, and it's quite majestic. Misunderstood from the beginning.

Forget it, if you don't want to, just know one more friend.

"This steamed stuffed bun has been served, why are you still looking at it, hurry up and eat it!" The standard emperor didn't worry about the eunuchs, seeing Feng Bujing's eyes fixed on the plate of steamed stuffed buns, but there was no sign of making a move, Mo Qingyi was enthusiastic again, picked up a bun and handed it to Feng Bujing's mouth.

Eating when you are hungry is a matter of course. It’s not that there is no need to eat. The ready-made ones are served. I really don’t know why I’m still hesitating.

Feng Bujing was indeed hesitating, because he didn't know if the bun would still taste the same.

Just looking at it like that, still didn't open his mouth for a long time.

This made Mo Qingyi anxious, this person belongs to the donkey, right?Definitely is……

This anxiety makes him angry, Mo Qingyi doesn't care so much, how can someone be so difficult to serve, can't eat, is he hungry?

Even if he is skinny and boneless, why don't he pretend to be a chastity archway?

So Mo Qingyi, who was on fire, lost control again. He was pinched with chopsticks, but he was forced to be rough by Feng Bujing's attitude of "would rather die than eat."

Picking up the buns, stood up and stuffed them into Feng Bujing's mouth.

This time, the people in the dining room were really horrified. Some who couldn't bear the mental pressure just fell straight down, saying that they didn't see anything.

"I'm hungry and don't eat, what are you talking about. Drink..." When half a steamed stuffed bun was stuffed into Feng Bujing's mouth, Mo Qingyi brought a bowl of soup, but he couldn't choke him.

The man who finally knew how to chew didn't seem to care about being treated so rudely by Mo Qingyi, he rested his chin with both hands easily, waiting to be forcibly fed.

"It doesn't taste right." In his mouth was a freshly baked steamed bun, soft and fragrant. It was made by a top chef first, and of course it was much better than Mo Qingyi's previous cold and hard bun.But Feng Bujing's expression was not that of enjoying the food, but a hint of dissatisfaction.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Feng Bujing frowning, Mo Qingyi reflexively picked up a bun and ate it. It was delicious!

"What are you dissatisfied with? How dare you show disgust for such a delicious bun? If you haven't eaten this plate today, don't go to sleep." At this moment, Mo Qingyi, who is more like a big family, put the remaining three A steamed stuffed bun plate was thrown in front of Feng Bujing, the momentum was astonishing, but there was always an indescribable weirdness.

This is obviously something that only a family can do, but how can two people who have just met get along so naturally.

"But it just doesn't taste right." The steamed stuffed bun was not as delicious as the previous one, and Feng Bujing's tone was a rare grievance, but he didn't know it himself, everything seemed so natural.

"Give me something that doesn't taste right." I don't believe that the princess who can't cure this guy is sick. She is used to being pampered. How can I know the sadness and helplessness of the poor!