Ruo Yan nodded and watched the chef go away, then turned back to the cabin with a smile on his face.

After the lady wants to understand, everything is moving in a good direction.

-

"Sister...Master, do you want to eat with me?"

Shang Teng's nose was enveloped in the aroma of food, and he couldn't help swallowing.

I haven't eaten for a long time, and I ate rough wild vegetable soup the first two days, which made Shang Teng's stomach a little bit painful.

But he still wanted to ask Rong Huang if he wanted to eat with him.

He felt that this might make Master like him a little more.

Rong Huang was deeply attracted by the dog-blood plot in the short story. He suddenly heard the voice of milk and milk, and looked at Shang Teng with a fierce expression of interruption.

Shang Teng keenly sensed Rong Huang's impatience, and immediately lowered his eyebrows pleasingly, and bit his lip nervously.

Jiojio wrapped in white bunny cotton socks also shrank.

Rong Huang saw that Shang Teng was trembling again, and reluctantly forgave him, sniffed the aroma of the food, and stood up solemnly.

"Originally, I could not eat as a teacher, but for the sake of your kind invitation to become a teacher, the teacher reluctantly eats with you."

Rong Huang sat down at the square table and picked up the chopsticks.

With a smile on his face, Shang Teng jumped off the small wooden bed, ran to the square table, and sat down.

Rong Huang glanced at Shang Teng, who was awkwardly holding chopsticks, stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth without changing his face, and then put another piece of greens into Shang Teng's bowl.

"Eat more vegetables and grow taller."

Shang Teng looked at the vegetables in the bowl that his father had picked up for him. It was vaguely visible that there was a smile on his handsome face in the future, and he nodded his head, "Thank you, Master, I will definitely grow taller."

Then protect Master!

Rong Huang looked at his old father's relief, almost crying with joy while holding the braised pork in his mouth.

The days of being domineering on Feng Bing's head are really cool.

Domination is great for a while, and always dominance is always great.

Rong Huang decided to be a serious master in the future, resolutely not to give Feng disease a good face.

Shui Shui discovered what Rong Huang was thinking, and looked at Rong Huang who kept stuffing meat in his mouth and vegetables into Shang Teng bowl, feeling that he couldn't stand it anymore.

The master is too pitiful? !

Shui Shui was crying and fell into the ashes of the incense burner.

And let the master eat vegetables to grow taller, shouldn't the king eat more dishes himself?

Grow taller!

-

After dinner, Rong Huang drove Shang Teng to the next door to her room.

That was the room that Ruoyan cleaned up newly, and it was Shang Teng's bedroom.

Regardless of Shang Teng's reluctant gaze, Rong Huang carried his skirt and left the cabin happily.

Next, it's time to do business.

Rong Huang went all the way to the door of the Chaifang where Hu Yixuan and Ban Ning were being held, and stood still.

Even through the door, Rong Huang could hear the wailing cry from the wood house, as well as the gentle but helpless comfort of the man.

Rong Huang felt that the two of them were a natural match.

"Yixuan, do you think Master is really going to execute me?" In the Chaifang, Ban Ning and Hu Yixuan were tied back to back, "I'm really not a magic repairer, you have to believe me."

Although Hu Yixuan couldn't see the face of her sweetheart, she could still imagine how heartbroken she was crying at the moment.

Framed by that vicious woman Rong Huang, with the infamy of Mo Xiu on her back, Ning'er will no longer be able to stand on the righteous path.

How does this make Hu Yixuan bear?

"Ning'er, don't be afraid, someone will come to save us soon!"