Gong Zihua said, and put a handful of leeks on Ximen Longting's plate. He was really not afraid of death.

Ximen Longting's chopsticks stiffened, and there were obvious veins floating on the back of his hands...

He endured it, pushed the plate away gracefully, and took a new plate.

"Yes," Jing Jiaren said defensively while putting meat and seafood on Ximen Longting's plate, "it's better than your tender grass being chewed by an old cow."

"Bitch~ people!"

"Eat more, so many dishes can't stop your mouth." Jing Jiaren said calculatedly, "You can work for me later when you are full."

Gong Zihua tore off a chicken leg and gnawed it in his mouth, asking incoherently: "What kind of work do you do?"

"You'll know then."

Gong Zihua was like a tornado, with a huge appetite and a mess wherever her hands passed.

Jing Jiaren then took on the big responsibility and put the uncontaminated dishes on Ximen Longting's plate before Gong Zihua's chopsticks arrived.

The more Jing Jiaren behaved like this, the more energetic Gong Zihua became, deliberately licking her chopsticks and inserting them into the soup to stir a few times.

"Gong Zihua...why are you so disgusting?" Jing Jiaren was ruined.

Ximen Longting frowned and looked at Gong Zihua's chopsticks, poking and flipping here and there, rarely losing his temper.

Gong Zihua licked her fingers and raised her eyebrows: "It's not the first time you've eaten with me. Is this disgusting?"

Mong Zihua had never been so exaggerated before.

"You're childish!"

"This preserved egg tastes terrible. The preserved preserved egg puree you made for me last time is more delicious!" Gong Zihua took a spoonful of preserved egg and stuffed it into his mouth. "When will you make it for me?"

"It tastes bad and you still eat it?" Jing Jiaren looked at Gong Zihua's vicious look and said, "How long has it been since you last eaten?"

"I've been hungry all night and didn't eat breakfast!" Gong Zihua tore off the only remaining chicken leg, "Who wants the chicken leg? No one has touched it since it has been there for a long time. I don't mind helping you solve it."

"Eat, eat." Jing Jiaren has no appetite anymore, and I believe Ximen Longting has the same.

"If you like it, I can give it to you." Gong Zihua handed it over.

Jing Jiaren ducked towards Ximen Longting: "No!"

"Please call me brother and I'll feed you."

"Get out of here, or I'll let the dog go!"

"Tsk, for the sake of your hard work cooking for me, I'll reward you with it." Gong Zihua was about to put it on her plate.

Jing Jiaren became anxious and twitched her brows: "No one here likes to eat chicken drumsticks. You can eat it without worry, no one will share it with you."

Gong Zihua frowned, as if he was surprised that she didn't like chicken legs: "Why? Chicken legs are the most meaty part."

"It's just because there's a lot of meat. Without seasoning, the taste will be very ordinary."

Gong Zihua was stunned for a moment and curled her lips: "A woman who doesn't know how to enjoy is too lazy to care about you."

When the devils are training on the island, the meatiest parts of sparrows, pheasants, wild boars, etc. are the legs.

Each time, Hughes would leave his legs and wings to him, and eat the head or the place with more bones.

So in Gong Zihua's subconscious mind, this is the best place... No matter how rich they become and have no worries about food and clothing, he still thinks that the place with more meat is the best.
Chapter completed!