Even if they are placed on the same dining table, why are the visual effects so different?

Looking at a table of beautifully presented dishes, I couldn't help but recall the table full of black charcoal just now, and a drop of sweat slipped silently. This is the so-called gap.

The kitchen has almost been tidied up. Looking at the three figures busying in and out, the feeling of guilt suddenly lingers in my heart, and I can't get rid of it, but I can't get rid of it.

Lan Linfeng put the dishes on the plate with quick movements. Seeing that I was still looking at the busy people, he shook his head and sighed: "Doing something you are not good at for them, something like this doesn't happen.

It’s your fault!”

"You know!" He looked away, put down the lunch box in his hand, turned and walked towards the living room: "I'm going to see if they are okay, it's time to eat."

Lan Linfeng didn't say anything and just continued the work he was doing. In fact...he wasn't very good at cooking. What he could do was only at the same level as her, such as dressing up dishes and arranging bowls, because these were very important to him.

For them, it's really not necessary.

When I came to the living room, what I saw was this scene. Yan'er hugged her knees and looked a little embarrassed, while Feng Yao's ice towel had been thrown on the coffee table, with his hands on his knees and his eyes closed.

His lips were pursed tightly, and his face was as stiff as a piece of wood.

"Yan'er?" I called softly.

Yan'er raised her head when she heard the sound, her big eyes were faintly red, but she forced the corners of her mouth to reveal a smile that was uglier than crying: "Sister, can you eat it?"

After Feng Yao heard my voice, his body froze and then he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were calm and he showed a nice smile.

"Yeah!" I nodded: "You guys go wash your hands and you can eat..."

Yan'er stood up slowly, walking with a slight limp. She frowned and looked at her swollen knees: "How about it? Let me help you?"

Yan'er shook her head, and her smile became very natural: "It's okay! This little pain won't bother me." In the smiling eyes, an imperceptible silver thread flashed, and then disappeared into the black hole.

His eyes were nowhere to be found.

Feng Yao did not stand up, but smiled at me: "You have something to say."

I looked at him noncommittally and said nothing.

"What's the matter? Tell me." After saying that, he motioned for me to sit down where Yan'er just sat.

I took a deep breath, walked over quickly, stood in front of him, and looked at him condescendingly: "I don't care what you do, don't affect her mood during this period, I am not qualified to interfere in your affairs, but I ask you

, during this period, please suppress it, thank you for your hard work!" His eyes were full of sincerity, and his tone was full of sincerity.

Feng Yao closed his eyes in pain: "Do you know how excessive your request is?"

"I know!" I replied softly: "The last thing you need right now is sympathy."

"Hmph... Now that you know, how can you still say these words?" Feng Yao hid his pain and opened his eyes, still calm.

"Perhaps, I no longer have sympathy." I smiled bitterly.

"Then I don't need it anymore." There was a ripple in Feng Yao's calm eyes.

"That's why I ask you to suppress it for a while. After this period of time, you can play as you please, and I will never interrupt you again." During this period of time, Yan'er is merging and annexing those things that should not appear in her body.

If her power were not related by blood, with her ordinary body, I am afraid it would have been counterattacked long ago. If her mind was shocked at this time and her own aura weakened, it is very likely that...

Feng Yao looked at me deeply: "This period of time? Reason?"

I shook my head: "No!" Then I looked at him confidently: "You are a good person, the kind that comes from the heart, so... you will definitely help, right?" Give you some time, if

If you really can’t do it, there’s no loss, right?

Feng Yao looked at me and suddenly laughed loudly: "Yes, even if you save my life, I will help you, but how long is this 'period of time'?"

"As soon as possible, I will notify you as soon as we arrive." I smiled and clapped my hands: "Okay, it's time to wash your hands and eat!"

Feng Yao stood up and smiled bitterly: "I will try my best."

"Thank you!" Looking at Feng Yao's leaving figure, I silently thanked him.
Chapter completed!