Yi Er took the bento and opened it on the spot.

A very ordinary meal, with residual warmth, exudes the aroma of attracting insects.

There was also a vegetable salad and a small biscuit. Qi Yao opened it for him, picked up a small biscuit, hesitated for a few seconds, and then put it down again.

Yi Er saw what he meant, and instead of revealing it, he deliberately asked him: "What's wrong? Did it go bad?"

"How is it possible? A simple biscuit, I'm still sure."

"Then why don't you dare to feed me?"

"..."

The military females who have not fared away are still paying attention to Qi Yao and Yi Er's movements from the corner of their eyes. As long as Yi Er dares to disrespect his male lord, a large wave of military females will rush forward and kill the weak males. Protect him and persuade him to choose another good match.

Qi Yao didn't know why after last night, Yi Er spoke like a worm, exuding a bit of a worm's air from time to time to tease him.

But speaking from his conscience, he was looking forward to the scene where Yi Er's favorability gradually increased after tasting the biscuit he made himself, so he pinched the biscuit again and sent it to Yi Er's mouth.

"For you to eat."

Yiru took a bite.

Onlookers: "!!...???"

What just happened?Did the cute Xiongzi feed Yi Er?

This male with black hair and black eyes came here on foot in the sun just to deliver lunch to Yi Er himself?And feed Yi Er lunch himself?

Which female worm has ever been treated like this?

No, Xiong Zi must have been coerced by Yi Er!

The group of onlookers who were unwilling to retreat began to plan silently, and must let Xiongzi know if there is a chance. Help!

How can the male son, who is as noble as a god, condescend to give food to the female insect?Feeding the female worms is simply unreasonable!

All kinds of probing and resentful eyes fell on Qi Yao and Yi Er, and Qi Yao took another biscuit, "Come, female, eat."

Yi Er ate it again.

Qi Yao asked: "Is it delicious?"

Yi Er smiled: "It's delicious, milky and sweet."

The corner of Qi Yao's mouth curved: "Do you like it?"

The corners of Yi Er's mouth curled up: "I like it."

Qi Yao forced a smile: "Then I'll feed you again."

Yi Er nodded in agreement: "Well, you can feed as much as you want."

Qi Yao sighed: "I want to feed forever, but I don't make enough biscuits."

Yi Er pondered, and was slightly disappointed: "I thought the hero only wanted to feed until the end of the show, but it turned out that the hero wanted to feed for so long."

Qi Yao: "Huh?"

Yi Er held Qi Yao's hand holding the biscuit, "Don't you just want to act for them? It's okay, I will cooperate, and we will stop when you feel that acting is enough."

When Qi Yao heard the system prompt that his favorability increased by another point, and his goal was achieved, he smiled knowingly, and withdrew his hand contentedly, "I don't want to act anymore, when will we go in, it's too hot outside."

So amid the stunned eyes of the crowd, Qi Yao and Yi Er walked into the Second Military Region hand in hand.

El's office.

Qi Yao opened the three lunch boxes, arranged them one by one, and asked Yi Er: "Am I acting deliberately? How can you tell at a glance?"

Yi Er picked up the vegetable salad and said calmly, "Because your face is stiff."

He raised his head, looked at Qi Yao's obsidian-like eyes, and explained: "I have been in the military area for more than ten years, and I have seen countless insects. What kind of expression is sincere and what kind of expression is fake? It can be seen that when Xiongzhu fed the biscuits at the door today, he was half sincere and half false."

Qi Yao touched his face. Fortunately, the previous operation was all sincere, otherwise Yi Er's piercing eyes would have seen through it.

"Then you still cooperate with me?"

"I don't cooperate with you, so I'm throwing face at you? I don't care what those outsiders think of me, but if I do that, your face will be gone."

It turned out that he was thinking about his face, and Qi Yao was inexplicably moved.

Yi Er tasted a few bites of the vegetable salad, took out a bottle of nutrient solution from under the table, unscrewed it, and took a big gulp.

Qi Yao was stunned, what do you mean?Does this dislike the food he cooks?Don't even want to move your chopsticks?

He pointed to the staple food on the table, "Don't you try these? I made them myself."

Yi Er didn't move his chopsticks, but took a small biscuit into his mouth, and said nonchalantly, "I only made one? How about your own?"

"?!"

Bad, I was too absorbed in cooking, I only thought about Yi Er, and never thought about where my lunch would be.

"Forget it?" Yi Er had an expression I knew, "you can eat it, I have nutrient solution."

"But this is what I prepared for you."

"I'm not hungry."

"Then you should try it too."

Yi Er saw the expectation in Qi Yao's eyes, and asked again: "Did you really do it yourself?"

Qi Yao nodded very seriously: "Yeah!"

Surprise flashed in Yi's eyes.

He had heard Qi Yao say more than once that he cooked the food himself, but he still didn't believe it. Now that he got a serious and affirmative answer, Yi Er was somewhat surprised.

He tasted it skeptically, and it turned out to be good, more homely than Dean's elaborate meals.

Yi Er didn't know that Qi Yao could cook, and he didn't know where Qi Yao learned these skills. He could only guess that he was forced to learn it because he grew up alone in the lower city without insect care and had no fixed source of income. Cook.

Such a good hero, growing up in such a harsh environment, but still maintains a pure and kind disposition, considers everything for him, never looks at him with colored glasses like other bugs, and now makes such a subversion It would be a lie to say that he is not touched by the act of cooking for him.

Seeing Yi Er chewing slowly and refusing to swallow, Qi Yao's heart skipped a beat. He had tried his best to use simple seasonings to make it very close to the taste of insects. Why did Yi Er still look like he couldn't eat?

"Is it not to your liking?" Qi Yao asked nervously.

Yi Er relaxed all over, and her ice blue eyes were filled with tenderness: "No, it's delicious."

It turned out to be delicious.

Qi Yao's heart also softened.

He stared at Yier, such a majestic and tall military female, she only needed a bowl of rice to make him shed the hard shell around him, revealing a relaxed and vulnerable side.

This side, only he can see.

He said embarrassedly: "Oh, don't look moved and crying, I... I just... Forget it, if you like it, I will make it for you later."

"Master." Yi Er suddenly called him.

"Ok?"

Yi Er looked at him seriously, as if she had made up her mind, and said firmly, "You don't need to cook anymore."

"Ah...? For... why, don't you like it?"

How to make small biscuits without cooking, how to gain favorability?If possible, Qi Yao hopes to cook every day and make biscuits for Yi Er every day!

Yi Er said: "I like it, but you don't need to do such a dangerous thing in the future. You just need to stay in a safe place and let me protect you."

Qi Yao: "......"

If you don't understand the brain circuit of a female insect, it's just a meal, so is it going to kill you?

Yi Er said: "You don't have to eat the biscuits, but the job of protecting the hero must be the first priority."

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