"Hey, the food I brought back to you..."

Xiong Zhendong and the others returned to the inn, while the rest were gathering in the luxurious room run by Yun Bingqing and the other women and chatting about their own experiences.

"Why are they all sweet?" Mo Xiaoli frowned and put out the sweets in the food boxes in front of her. After a glance, she found that even the soup was sweet soup, which made her suddenly lose her appetite.

"Ah? This..." Xiong Zhendong scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed. He was thinking about Huang Mengli's love of sweets, but he actually forgot the others behind his head.

"Hahahahahaha! They are all my favorite foods. You can do Xiong Zhendong. Remember next time, Momo has a heavy taste [     ]!"

Huang Mengli habitually slapped Xiong Zhendong in the head.

As long as Xiong Zhendong sat down or was about the same level as her, her hands couldn't help but want to pat them.

Xiong Zhendong seemed to enjoy this interaction very much, and from time to time, he would sit or squat down intentionally or unintentionally in front of Huang Mengli.

"I can do it all. It looks delicious. After all, it is the food on the world's No. 1 floor. I have been acquainted with it for a long time." Yun Bingqing handed a milky yellow pine cake into his mouth and took a bite.

"Um...it's delicious!"

Yun Bingqing's eyes lit up. When she was in Dali, her favorite was the candied fruit shop in Dongchengfang City.

"Really, really?"

Huang Mengli was dazzled and didn't know where to put her mouth when she heard Yun Bingqing's praise, she picked up the pine yellow cake and took a bite.

"Oh! It's really delicious, Momo, please try one."

Momo was thinking about refusing, but he didn't want Huang Mengli to stuff the cake into his mouth.

"How is it, isn't it delicious?" Huang Mengli said with a smile while eating.

"Ahem... this pine yellow cake is a bit too sweet... but it's okay."

Mo Xiaoli chewed the pine yellow cake that he had been drinking and coughed in a muffled voice.

There were six pine yellow cakes in total. Yun Bingqing and Huang Mengli took another one. The remaining Li Guangjun was about to reach out to taste it, but Mo Xiaoli quickly grabbed it.

"Don't you like to eat, you still rob..." Li Guangjun was stunned, his hands stopped in the air, and his heart whispered.

"Try it." Mo Xiaoli handed the pine yellow cake in his hand to Wu Qingyun.

Although I didn't say much, my eyes were filled with soft waves.

“…”

The astonishment on Li Guangjun's face instantly turned into indignation, and he said he was about to go out.

"Hey, don't you eat something?" Huang Mengli was a little puzzled. Li Guangjun didn't eat much at night and kept waiting for Xiong Zhendong to bring delicious food back.

"My master, I'm full! Go out to watch!" Li Guangjun snorted.

After taking two steps, I thought about it and felt a little loss, so I turned back, grabbed a few pieces of cake and stuffed it into my arms, took another jar of Zuiyue wine, and walked out the door again.

"Childish."

Zhuang Yanqiao laughed a little and followed.

Li Guangjun is the youngest of the seven of them. A year ago, he was the famous youngest son of Xiaoyao in the world and the youngest son of the Lord of Xiaoyao Valley. In his twenties, he had charmed many young girls with peach blossom eyes, but he fell in love with a senior brother of this sect...

This matter has been hidden in his heart for many years, but because he was in danger in a desperate situation in the ruins of immortals, he almost died, and he begged several people to convey his feelings. Only then did they realize that this handsome young man who was popular among the world had such an unknown secret.
Chapter completed!