She silently remembered that the last time, she was like this too.
Could it be...this is the unique sleeping position of the snake tribe, with food trapped in their arms.
Hua Weimian didn't want to move, and was in a daze, but the thoughts in her mind were messy and funny.
Maybe he had been stared at for a long time. Uncle Fu felt the pressure and slowly opened his eyes. As soon as he woke up, he found that he was hanging on the dead woman like a bear...
The dead woman looked at him with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, unfathomable.
Fu Chenxi also knew that his sleeping posture was particularly messy, so even if he slept with others, he would not stay overnight with others. As long as he slept for one night, the "dark" image he had maintained for a long time would completely collapse.
Yesterday, he thought that this damn woman didn't have the skills in that area.
Today, this damn woman actually stared at him with such eyes.
He wanted to get angry, but due to his own hidden conspiracy, he kept silent. However, this was extremely inconsistent with his style as Uncle Fu, so he opened his mouth and cursed: "What are you looking at? Look at me again."
Kiss you!"
Hua Weimian rolled her eyes gracefully and turned her head to the side.
Fu Chenxi stood up neatly and started to wash up at Xiao Qing's invitation. Hua Weimian had slept for too long and hadn't eaten anything yesterday, so he was very hungry, so he got up quickly and asked Xiao Qing to serve him food.
Platefuls of sashimi were served. Hua Weimian was very hungry, so he just picked them up and stuffed them into his mouth regardless of the fishy smell.
She ate so fast that she looked like a starving ghost reincarnated.
Fu Chenxi looked at her rude gesture and the fishy food, and frowned: "You just eat this!"
Hua Weimian took another bite of sashimi: "I don't like eating live animals. Compared with those, it's better to eat fish."
Fu Chenxi nodded silently. She was a human being, so naturally she couldn't get used to the food of the lower snake tribe. She had never practiced cultivation, and she couldn't enter the fasting stage like them.
He thought for a while and told Xiao Qing: "Go and call A-Lan's cook here to make a table for her."
Xiaoqing nodded respectfully: "Yes."
Not long after, the chef came and cooked a large table full of human food, including various steamed, braised, fried meats and vegetables...
Hua Weimian looked at the food cooked with traditional Chinese cooking techniques and was moved to tears.
Ouch!
The Chinese are still the greatest, and the food alone is so delicious!
In contrast, when she ate sashimi a while ago, she lived like a dog!
"Is this really that delicious?"
Fu Chenxi saw that she was eating happily, and his eyebrows were a little surprised and curious.
Hua Weimian nodded repeatedly: "The chef's skills are amazing, seven stars!"
Hua Weimian's eighteen years of life have been both abject and luxurious. The level of a seven-star chef is truly rare. She couldn't help but be curious about the "Aran" under Fu Chenxi's mouth. This
Who is so good at enjoying life?
In comparison, Fuchen Xiya is like a stone in a cesspit, smelly, hard, and extremely proud.
Fu Chenxi saw that she was eating happily, so he couldn't help but also picked up the chopsticks and put the food into his mouth. In a short time, his taste buds bloomed with wonderful flavors.
It was a strange feeling, and Fu Chenxi strangely didn't reject it.