The four hundred and seventieth chapter of the snow closed the mountain where to go (sixteen)
Ling'er didn't ask further questions and directly put Brother Yang's leftover pastry into her mouth. While tasting it, she showed a surprised expression. A pair of smart eyes seemed to say: "It's very delicious!"
Qi Yang was completely stunned now and even stopped chewing. Ling'er actually ate the food he had eaten again!
Seeing Brother Yang's silly look, Ling'er was secretly amused. She sat up straight and went back to get the bag of pastries and said, "The chef of Yangzhuang is indeed well-deserved. The pastries he makes are fragrant and delicious, and they are not cloying at all. Yang
Brother, please eat a few more pieces!" She deliberately only mentioned the cook and not Yang Yun, just to weaken the connection between these pastries and Yang Yun.
When Qi Yang heard this, he immediately came to his senses. Did Ling'er still want to continue feeding him? He reacted very quickly and stretched out his left hand with enough space to move to take the cake that Ling'er had just taken out.
He stuffed it into his mouth, as if if he was a little slow, Ling'er would snatch it back and feed him.
Ling'er was slightly startled, and then quickly reminded him: "Slow down, don't choke!"
When Qi Yang saw that the crisis was over, he did not swallow the cake in one gulp. Instead, he listened to Ling'er's words and chewed it slowly. The cake was indeed fragrant as Ling'er said. As long as he didn't associate it with Yang Yun, it was still quite good.
Delicious.
Ling'er secretly rejoiced. In fact, she did this on purpose. She found that Brother Yang was repulsive to the food Yang Yun sent, so she thought of this method. If she didn't forcefully feed Brother Yang cakes just now, what would Brother Yang do?
Will you eat the second piece of cake obediently?
"Is it delicious?" Ling'er asked hurriedly when she saw Brother Yang's brows relaxed a little.
Facing Ling'er's expectant eyes, Qi Yang nodded gently and swallowed the pastry.
"How about another piece?" Ling'er took out another piece of pastry.
"I can't eat any more." Qi Yang waved his hands. He felt that his empty stomach was being filled up by those pastries, and he felt full.
Ling'er smiled and ate the pastry in her hand without forcing Brother Yang.
Of course Ling'er knew that Brother Yang was full. It was an unexpected surprise that Brother Yang could eat the whole second piece of pastry. You must know Brother Yiyang's eating habits, no matter the size of the pastries or other steamed buns in front of him,
No matter how young he was, he was only willing to eat one piece and would never touch the second piece. So Ling'er thought that if he let Brother Yang eat half a piece first, maybe he would be willing to eat more. This was also Ling'er's intention to help Yang earlier.
The real reason why my brother ate that half piece of pastry.
However, Qi Yang didn't think much about these things. Ling'er's behavior was often unexpected, and even if he wanted to guess, he might not be able to figure it out. For some reason, his normally easy-to-use head would suddenly change when facing Ling'er.
He was slow. But in the final analysis, he allowed Ling'er to do these things because he trusted Ling'er. He knew that no matter what Ling'er did, it was for his own good.
After Ling'er finished eating the pastries, she thoughtfully took out the water bag wrapped in cloth and poured a glass of water for Brother Yang.
"Are you thirsty?" Ling'er asked softly.
"Do it by yourself!" Seeing Ling'er holding the water cup and trying to move over, Qi Yang quickly reached out to take the cup.
Ling'er couldn't help but laugh. Did she scare Brother Yang just now?
Looking at the white gas rising from the cup, Qi Yang's heart felt as warm as the water in the cup.
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Chapter completed!