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Chapter 285 Boyan Xiaoji (5)

"Yes, sir." The servants sat down to have dinner together.

The media sighed in his heart, and he knew that etiquette should not be abolished. Although he didn't want to be polite, the overall environment was like this, and he was unable to change anything. He was unable to change many things. All he could change was himself.

Only by becoming stronger may you change something.

The media picked up the wooden dining plate and looked different in his eyes.

A face appeared in Bai Youmo and the others' minds. The man smiled like a flower. Although he was not very tall, his slender waist was only worth a grasp.

"When Xiangxiang made this plate before, it was easy to carry and could be stacked together, which solved many problems in the camp." The media thought secretly.

The media's longing was just a moment, fleeting, but it was imprinted in Bai Youmo and the others' minds.

"We didn't want to know on purpose." Bai Youmo said, "He was very innocent."

Due to system reasons, the host must know the dynamics of the media, and there is nothing we can do about it.

"If you think about something else, you will be so embarrassed." Ye Xiaoyue's face turned red.

"I'd better turn off the sharing." Bai Youmo was afraid that the media would recall the past romantic love, and Ye Xiaoyue would be embarrassed by that time.

"Don't..." Ye Xiaoyue said shyly.

"Lord, just let us learn more about things outside, and we will be bored here." Niu Shisan said straight.

They all exchange ideas with their language and intentions.

"That's not all, it's all adults anyway." Bai Youmo felt that what everyone said made sense.

Peeping into a person's privacy is somewhat more interesting than staying alone and staring at him.

The media cooked a few dishes, all of which were vegetables, mushrooms, tofu, and the chicken legs, roast chicken, braised pork, and stewed fish heads.

"Is this person nonsense? Put so many delicious dishes and eat some vegetables? Lose weight?" Mario muttered.

"Scholar... or sir... I won't even eat anything." Bai Youmo wiped the corner of his mouth. When he saw a table of dishes, he had already drooled. He deliberately started sharing, just to taste some meat flavor.

Now, the media only eats some vegetables. Do you think it’s annoying?

After the servants finished their meal, they quietly placed the wooden dining plate on the table and then went out gently without saying a word.

"Why don't you eat some big chicken legs? The color of the chicken legs is very delicious at first glance." Ma Zuori said with a drool.

"Yes, why don't you eat big chicken legs? Could it be that Mr. Hun is not at a high level? It's not like..." Bai Youmo also thought he should eat chicken legs. The chicken legs are big and fat, and it will definitely be very tender when you take a bite.

The media took a bite of tofu, looked up at the chicken legs on the long table, and secreted some saliva from his mouth, thinking, "Why would you like to eat some chicken legs today, but I have sweared in my heart that the fragrance will not come back, and I will never touch meat!"

[What a powerful mind power! This power of belief has eliminated most of the influence of the host, leaving only some instinctive reactions from the body.] The white villain's words are full of worry.

"This...what does a woman have to do with eating or not? She really makes trouble for herself." Ye Xiaoyue felt that it doesn't matter what she eats. She is used to eating delicacies and seafood and thinks that eating tofu tastes good.

"That's it..." Bai Youmo said in a voice.

"If I don't come back in the future, will you do this for me? I'll eat simple food and eat vegetarian food in common." Ye Xiaoyue asked.

This woman's mind changes so quickly.

"..." Bai Youmo was stunned by the question. This was a question that was given away. He quickly said: "Yes, absolutely!"

Ye Xiaoyue smiled and said, "Husband, eat whatever you want. How can this reflect love? If you love someone and lose yourself, what's the point?"

"Uh, but I have my own personal thoughts. We can't care what others do. Maybe he just thinks it's good. I want to check his memory carefully." Bai Youmo's curiosity was hooked up. What kind of power is that will make a man like this? Is it love?
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