The Cultivation Master Who Traveled to 07 Super Boy

Chapter 430: It’s a great idea to have a dessert after eating hotpot in such a cold weather. How del

The members of the Nut Band, including Brother Nie and Guo Yifan, all began to watch the show with gloating enjoyment. They didn't want to eat the delicious hot pot on the table for the time being. The wine couldn't compare to the fresh and sweet melon in front of them!

“…” The air was silent.

Wang Zhengliang silently picked up the beef slices that had been dipped in spices from his bowl and fed them to Luo Yanqi's mouth. "Be good, eat the meat first."

After she glared at him with a smile and opened her mouth to eat, he raised his hand to wipe the sauce from the corner of her mouth lovingly, "Then I will play another song just for you, Qi."

"Not bad." Luo Yanqi glanced at him and nodded with a smile.

Whether he meant the mutton was good or it was just a promise he made depends on what they think.

Wang Zhengliang breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He finally managed to avoid the pit of the crematorium.

"Ahem, come on, Ah Qi, eat more meat." Wang Yuexin cleverly imitated Liang Ge's technique and fed him some food, while also secretly ignoring his own problems and stepping on Sheng Ge. "I can't even play guitar as well as Sheng Ge. How could any girl want to listen to me play guitar? Sheng Ge must be better. His guitar playing hands are so handsome."

If you push Brother Sheng out as a shield, you are not allowed to be angry with yourself.

Chen Chusheng: “…”

Li Xin, I really want to beat you up if you do this (╯＞д＜)╯?˙3˙?

Yu Haoming also helped peel the shrimp. "As for my violin, there's no need to talk about it. The only smooth way I play it is because of Ah Qi's personal teaching."

He continued to clear himself of suspicion, adding, "Ever since I was injured in the fire, Ah Qi has been watching everything. I was even busy on the set when Allen and the others were having a party, right?"

Su Xing and Zhang Yuan: "..."

Haoming, your movements with thick eyebrows and big eyes are quite something!

Still using the torture tactic!

Su Xing smiled faintly and tried to skip over the topic. "I was ignorant when I was young, but that's all in the past. Let's just focus on the present!"

"Yes, yes, that's right. Young people don't think too much. You see, as we get older, we start to miss the brotherhood. In recent years, we brothers have been together more often." Zhang Yuan echoed.

Lu Hu also followed suit and put the blame on Chen Chusheng, speaking first, "Then I have to explain, I can't play guitar as well as Brother Sheng, and I only started working out and losing weight in the past two years."

"Yeah, that's right." Luo Yanqi propped her left cheek with her hand, looked at Chen Chusheng, the only one present who didn't speak, with a smile in her eyes, and blinked, "Brother Chusheng, it seems you have nothing to say."

Chen Chusheng laughed dumbly: "..."

He picked up the cup and touched hers. "None of the thousands of people's admiring gazes are as beautiful as Ah Qi's eyes."

"Pfft..." Luo Yanqi burst into laughter at his serious sweet talk. Satisfied, she let them go. "Although it's glib, it's still quite nice to hear."

Several people breathed a sigh of relief, finally they could skip this headache-inducing topic of death.

The atmosphere on the field became lively when the two lively guys, Wang Yuexin and Yu Haoming, started to joke around and snatch the meat from each other's bowls.

Zhang Yuan rolled his eyes at them, disdaining their extremely childish behavior. He turned to look at Da Gui, a member of the Nuts band, and asked, "What's your favorite song by our Sheng Ge?"

"The song is called 'Mrs. D.'" the big ghost replied after thinking for a moment.

Chen Chusheng, who was already drunk on tea, reacted quickly. "Oh, Mrs. D," he nodded. "Oh, I see. It's actually a pun. It's a different pun."

"Because people like us in the band like more real things, more real words, more real lyrics, and more real expressions." Guojun said with emotion while holding up a teacup.

Su Xing silently put his arm around his shoulders, patted them, and clinked glasses with him.

Xiao Chuang on the side quietly stirred up trouble and dug holes, "Then the other brothers are not real?"

Ok?

This is looking for trouble!

"..." Guojun was silent for several seconds before raising his glass to make amends, "It's all true, but..."

Su Xing leaned over and was very interested in Xiao Chuang's question. He patted his arm excitedly and said, "Hey, I found that you look a bit like me, you know?"

Nut brand’s “Su Danchun”!

Xiao Chuang covered his face with his hands in embarrassment and laughed. Haha, he is used to digging holes for his teammates to finish off the enemies.

Every team has a troublemaker, and the troublemaker in their re-employment boy group is him—Su·Simple·Maomao Juemei·Xing. He smiled proudly with narrowed eyes: "I like your rhythm very much, it's a bit like me."

"Has anyone told you that I love you very much? Is that a lie?" Zhang Yuan stood up and put his hands on his hips.

This love will disappear!

The atmosphere became harmonious, and the relationship seemed to become closer as they talked and joked at the dinner table.

"Hahaha this is so funny, bringing up old things is fine, I love it!"

"I can see my brothers sweating, hahaha. This topic of death is worse than the question of who my mom and I would save if we jumped into the water."

"In the end, it was Brother Sheng who took it all!"

"How can a cat brand wake-up kit be so cute? Haha"

Su Xing stood up and carried the leftovers to both tables. "Put the remaining meat in. Do you have serving chopsticks?"

After looking around and seeing no extra chopsticks, Su Xing had no choice but to use his chopsticks upside down to scoop the meat slices on the plate into the soup.

"If there are no serving chopsticks, I'll turn my chopsticks around. This soup has been boiling for a long time, perfect for simmering meat."

Zhang Yuan swallowed greedily, "This meat looks delicious."

His words about not eating to lose weight seemed to be crumbling on these slices of meat as thin as cicada wings, with only a little bit of self-reflection barely supporting him.

Su Xing was eating the meat slices, not noticing Zhang Xiaoniao's greedy eyes. "This seat is the best place for me to serve you all, haha."

At this moment, the boss specially brought two plates of dessert, "This is the shaqi ma we usually eat."

"Wow!" Zhang Yuan, who had just drunk a little soup on an empty stomach, saw the shaqi ma served by the boss placed in front of him. He was tempted by the food he could only look at but not eat. He covered his face and tried to hold himself together in agony. His mentality was a little broken.

There is a table full of delicious food in front of you, but you can only look at it but not eat it. It is simply a nightmare for people who want to lose weight!

The aroma of the hot pot was so strong that even with a mask on, it kept rushing into his nose. Who would have thought that there would be a plate of shaqima placed in front of him at the end.

I was tormented and struggling between eating and not eating.

"Oh, Wu~" The others didn't understand Zhang Yuan's inner struggle. Seeing that there were desserts, everyone's faces were shining with desire and they cheered.

It’s the perfect time to have a dessert after eating hotpot in such a cold weather. How wonderful!