Lu Chenmo's sudden behavior made Song Zhaozhao think that he had done something to feel sorry for Lu Chenmo, so he looked at Lu Chenmo with a guilty conscience.

"What's wrong? Sir Commander?"

Song Zhaozhao wanted Lu Chenmo to let go of his arm, but Lu Chenmo tightened his grip instead.

"You seem to be very familiar with Song Qilu."

Song Zhaozhao relaxed when he heard Lu Chenmo say Song Qilu's name.

'Let me just say, I didn't do anything to offend this King of Hell.'

"You're talking about Qilu, he and I have the same surname. Maybe a few hundred years ago, the two of us were a family. Besides, Qilu is a very nice person and easy to get along with."

Lu Chenmo: "..."

Qi Lv, Qi Lv Qi Lv... What you call is really dear!

Song Zhaozhao suddenly became playful when he saw Lu Chenmo's sullen expression and said nothing. He nodded his toes and got closer to Lu Chenmo.

"What's wrong, Commander-in-Chief, are you jealous?"

Song Zhaozhao's unexpected approach hit Lu Chenmo like a blow to the head.

He quickly let go of Song Zhaozhao's hand. Seeing Lu Chenmo's reaction, Song Zhaozhao couldn't help but lower his head, cover his mouth and laugh.

Lu Chenmo lowered his voice twice: "Didn't you say you were going to eat? Put the soup in the bowl and let's go. They should be waiting outside in a hurry."

Song Zhaozhao felt even more amused when he saw Lu Chenmo's eyes dodge, but he still had to stop when he was ready, lest he get burned if he wasn't careful.

"Okay then, I'll serve the soup."

Song Zhaozhao took out a large bowl and poured the lotus root and pork ribs soup slowly. As soon as it was finished, Lu Chenmo took over before he could pick it up.

Lu Chenmo looked at Lu Chenmo in disbelief. If Lu Jinmo didn't touch Yang Chun's fingers with his hands, then Lu Chenmo was the shopkeeper who just waved his hands away. Song Zhaozhao never thought that Lu Chenmo would do such a thing.

After all, I have been taken care of since I was a child.

Lu Chenmo held the soup bowl and looked at Song Zhaozhao without moving: "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

Lu Chenmo's voice called Song Zhaozhao back from his thoughts, he kept saying no, and followed Lu Chenmo out.

When they arrived in the public kitchen, Brother Song and Yan Liluo were still talking about this. Lu Jinmo and Shao Qingyuan were still as loving as ever, so disgusting that people couldn't bear to look at them. As long as Song Qilu was alone, he kept talking.

Counting how many dishes there are.

Lu Jinmo was still chatting with Shao Qingyuan, but out of the corner of his eye he saw his brother walking in side by side with Song Zhaozhao carrying a soup bowl, and he became more and more eager to win over Song Zhaozhao to become his future sister-in-law.

"Brother Qingyuan, look." Lu Jinmo pointed at Lu Chenmo and Song Zhaozhao who were walking towards them.

Shao Qingyuan looked in the direction pointed by Lu Jinmo, looking at Lu Chenmo and Song Zhaozhao. There seemed to be an ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

"Brother Qingyuan, what do you think of the little tailor? What do you think of my brother?"

Hearing Lu Jinmo's question, Shao Qingyuan naturally guessed what Lu Jinmo meant.

"I think they are a perfect match."

These words were Shao Qingyuan's true words. Shao Qingyuan knew that he was sorry and unworthy of Song Zhaozhao. He also sincerely hoped that Song Zhaozhao would have someone he could treat with sincerity, and Lu Chenmo was this person.

Hearing Shao Qingyuan's words, Lu Jinmo was also happy: "Brother Qingyuan, heroes have the same views."

"What are you husband and wife talking about privately?"

Yan Liluo saw Lu Jinmo and Shao Qingyuan acting mysteriously, so he came over to them.

Yan Liluo suddenly came over, which shocked Lu Jinmo and Shao Qingyuan.

"Brother Liluo!"

Yan Liluo looked at Lu Jinmo with a playful smile: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, what are you talking about?"

Lu Jinmo's thoughts were all on Lu Chenmo and Song Zhaozhao at this time, so he naturally didn't care too much about anything. At that time, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Song Zhaozhao and Lu Chenmo again.

Seeing Lu Chenmo and Song Zhaozhao, Yan Liluo naturally understood what he meant and quickly pushed Brother Song.

"Jin Mo, do you want to bring Chen Mo and the little girl together?"

Lu Jinmo smiled proudly.

"Hingke, what do you think of Chen Mo?"

"Brother Lu is an upright man. As an elder brother, I am very relieved to leave Zhaozhao to him."

Hearing Brother Song's words, Lu Jinmo naturally relaxed: "Brother of the little tailor, don't worry, my brother will definitely be very good to the little tailor."

"Jinmo, do you have any ideas?"

Lu Jinmo shook her head, of course she had nothing to do now.

Shao Qingyuan: "..."

Yan Liluo: "..."

Song Bingke: "..."

"However, although I don't have any solution now, the little tailor is now in Fusi, Beizhen, and my brother and I don't see each other every day. Is there still a chance? Besides, the chance is, yes.

To create.”

Shao Qingyuan: "..."

Yan Liluo: "..."

Song Bingke: "..."

Then you are creative!

"What are you all doing? You are all gathered together."

Song Zhaozhao saw the four of them, Lu Jinmo, gathered together from far away, and kept looking at them and talking.

When the four of them saw Song Zhaozhao and Lu Chenmo approaching, they quickly dispersed.

"No, no..."

"Nothing said, nothing."

"..."

Everyone dispersed in a hurry.

Lu Chenmo put the lotus root and pork ribs soup on the table. Then he looked at Lu Chenmo and the four of them.

"You were just talking about me and Miss Song."

Lu Jinmo and four other people: "..."

Lu Chenmo, you are still calm as a Jin Yiwei, you really have a good way of observing people.

"Little tailor, is this the soup you made too? What's its name?"

Lu Jinmo knew his brother well, so he quickly found a reason to change the topic.

Song Zhaozhao smiled: "This soup is called Lotus Root Pork Ribs Soup. It clears away heat and cools blood, relieves constipation and stops diarrhea, strengthens the spleen and appetite, and can also benefit blood and strengthen muscles. Come and try it."

Song Zhaozhao said and served Lu Jinmo a bowl.

Lu Jinmo found a reason for himself. Shao Qingyuan, Brother Song, and Lu Chenmo were now out of control, leaving only Yan Liluo.

Lu Chenmo stood beside Yan Liluo, looking at Yan Liluo with a sword in his eyes.

Yan Liluo: "..."

'We obviously all discussed it together, why did I end up bearing everything in the end!'

Song Zhaozhao served everyone a bowl, but saw Song Qilu standing aside and not coming over.

"Qi Lu, come here and eat!"
Chapter completed!