After interrupting Vivian's small movement, Jiang Yu did not open up all the fire as Zheng Qing imagined, and picked up the other five witches present, but stuffed the small bowl in his hand into Zheng Qing's hand with a smile.
"This is the bitter vegetable soup I cook today. How do you taste it?"
While she was talking, she carried several witches on her back, as if she was telling Zheng Qing how to eat bitter vegetable soup, but in fact she ordered in a very small, almost whispering voice: "Don't look around, now, it's attached to my ears, just say something..."
Zheng Qing did not hesitate at all and did it honestly.
"What should I say?" He leaned into the witch's ear, with a hint of nervousness in his tone.
Then he noticed a very small smile rippled on the corner of Jiang Yu's mouth.
Although he didn't see it, the faint pressure coming from all around him made him clearly feel that the other witches were closely following the interaction between him and Jiang Yu.
Under this pressure, Zheng Qing suddenly felt blessed and understood the profound meaning of Jiang Yu's actions.
No matter how many small movements the witches had, how superb the teasing skills, or how deep the collars were, they became defeated under Jiang Yu's open and honest small movement - nothing can declare sovereignty better than being in public, in front of everyone, and whispering, the witches' various skills were crushed by ignoring the rules.
But it is obviously impossible to get these brave witches to retreat with just one straight hook punch.
"Xiaoyu, long time no see." Betassi Black greeted with a smile and sounded the assembly call of the six witches.
"Huh? Peppa? Are you here too?"
Jiang Yu stood up, as if he had just noticed the black-haired witch on the side, and his tone was a little surprised: "... Sorry, I didn't notice it just now... I mean, when I went to pick up the meal, I heard that Michael had been looking for you, wanting to talk to you about the little misunderstanding he had when he dated you yesterday..."
The smile on Betasi's face became stiff with the naked eye.
Zheng Qing wisely did not come forward to help save the situation.
But at this moment, more than one person was eyeing him, just like a hyenas besieging a lion. When one of the hyenas was injured, the other hyenas would only leave the lion and take the lead in sharing the injured companions.
"Who is Michael?" Barash Sassan pretended to be confused and whispered to his companion.
"Is it Michael of the Taporte?"
Louise Cody showed a thoughtful look on her face, and she replied in a small voice but clearly: "I heard that Michael has a new girlfriend and often goes out together after school starts... Last weekend on the pedestrian street, I saw him and a black-haired witch entering Yota Restaurant... No wonder she felt familiar at that time!"
She was vaguely speaking, looking up and down at a very small amplitude, making a sudden realization.
These two little bitches!
The black-haired witch bit her back teeth, secretly hating the other party's difficulty in knowing the importance of the enemy - but they started an internal strife. Can't tell the difference between the primary and the secondary?
It turns out that he is from a small family!
"Can you read it wrong?"
Jessica, who had been keeping quiet in this hunting competition, suddenly stood up from behind Betassi, looked at Louise, and retorted in a low voice: "There are many black-haired witches in the school... Besides, last weekend, Page has been helping me review my potions and have no time to go to the pedestrian street..."
Then without waiting for the other party to defend herself, she turned to look at Zheng Qing, her eyes trembled slightly, and she subconsciously took a small step back, as if she was worried that the witch on the opposite side would suddenly rush up and pull her hair and swing her to the ground, but after stopping, she still spoke bravely: "... Speaking of potions, the bitter vegetable soup made by Peppa is also very delicious. Do you want to try it too?"
Betasi looked at his companion and was deeply moved.
Vivian, who was standing by, let out a short laugh: "Puff...oh, sorry, I mean, the potions prepared by Betassi is really good, but the dish she cooked? Hehe, the margarita sauce she prepared at the Badmington dinner last year made a group of people feel stomach-breaking. It's not a few days before this matter..."
The black-haired witch's face turned slightly red.
But he did not retreat, but immediately retorted: "At least I tried to do what I should do, what about you? What dishes did you prepare for today's dinner?"
Zheng Qing clearly remembered that on the bank of Crescent Lake, the pink witch ran away after hearing the words "Preparing for dinner", and couldn't help but chuckled.
But immediately he realized that something was wrong, so he quickly lowered his head, picked up the spoon, and used the bitter vegetable soup that Jiang Yu brought to him.
It must be admitted that it is very appropriate to call this soup this name.
Just imported.
The strong bitterness hit his taste buds, and there was a strange sense of stickiness and slipperyness, which made him frown immediately, but the next second, a coolness bloomed in his mouth, quickly washing away the bitter taste. The magic of excitement also spreads with the soup, making the male witch feel refreshed and refreshed.
“Very…very, amazing!”
He first gave a high evaluation and racked his brains to add: "Not only the taste is excellent, but the color combination also gives people a feeling of...well, is spring coming?"
"Thank you." Jiang Yu smiled gently.
"That's natural. Not every witch will prepare... or, in other words, be qualified to prepare dinner." Betassi used the force to lift his chin with a little provocative attitude, his eyes slid over Vivian, and finally fell on Louise Coty on the other side: "... Whether it is Huadao, cooking, or mixing tea, you must follow the 'seasonal sense' to comply with the rules of the old-school wizards. This is also a skill that witches from aristocratic families can master..."
"Thank you for your praise. It's just ordinary cooking, it's not a skill." Jiang Yu smiled modestly, interrupted her attack on other witches, and then naturally pulled Zheng Qing's arm and looked around: "...What are you talking about before? It looks very lively?"
"We are talking about whether Congressman Su knows that Brother Qing came to Shanglinyuan today."
Vivian obviously knows the "big picture" better than Louise, knows who the biggest "enemy" among them is now, and does not care about Betassi's sting just now.
The other people looked at Jiang Yu with strange eyes.
Zheng Qing clearly felt a chill slowly brushing through his arms - the place where the witch was holding him -, causing countless tiny goose bumps on his arms.
"Of course I know."
Jiang Yu turned his head and stared at Zheng Qing, with a curved eyebrows and a gentle tone: "When I lived in Qingqiu Mansion during the Chinese New Year, I talked to Councillor Su about this matter, she had no objection... Qing Ge'er was there at that time, remember? Oh, by the way, when I went back this time, don't forget to buy a gift for Dongdong."
What else can Zheng Qing say?
He held his breath, nodded vigorously, and silently supported the witch's statement.
hiss!
Zheng Qing clearly heard a few insignificant sounds of gasping in the air.
"Dongdong is the child of Councillor Su?" Vivian looked stunned.
Even Betasi couldn't help asking: "During the Chinese New Year, all three of you live in Qingqiu Mansion? Are you together? Do your family know?"
"Sorry, it's related to Congressman Su's privacy, and I can't say that much." Jiang Yu smiled lightly, then nodded slightly to the other people: "If there is nothing else... I'm sorry to take him away. I have made an appointment with a few friends before and want to talk about some cooperation projects of the Yushu Hunting Team... I won't disturb your chat."