Chapter 185: Yellow-braised chicken-flavored stead buns Chapter 185: Yellow-braised chicken-flavored stead buns After walking around all day, Su Yinhe and Lin Murong were shaking their heads and sighing, full of disappointnt.
In the end, they achieved nothing.
When it ca ti to eat, they didn’t dare to dine in a restaurant; this place was really too indecent, and they were too scared.
They ate what Su Yinhe and Chi Yan took out from their space.
Lin Murong started crying as he ate again.
Biting into a sandwich, he felt worse with each bite.
“What’s the matter with you?” Su Yinhe thought he was just too, too, too… lodramatic.
How could he keep making that face for every little thing.
If he changed his gender, making that face would be more appropriate.
Lin Murong fiercely bit into the sandwich, “I want to eat barbecue, braised pork, eat…”
He listed a string of dish nas.
Su Yinhe: “…”
Act like she hadn’t said anything.
“Galaxy, this doesn’t taste good.” Lin Murong said, holding the half-eaten sandwich pitifully.
“Chi Yan grabbed this one, if it’s not tasty go find him. How is this my problem? I brought the milk.” As for the milk, as soon as she gave it to Lin Murong, he guzzled it down.
Now he was just gnawing on the sandwich.
“He…” Lin Murong looked at Chi Yan, who was eating a sandwich, then shook his head vigorously, not daring, not daring.
Better to continue eating the sandwich.
Although it was a bit dry, it was still edible.
Lin Murong resignedly lowered his head and kept gnawing on the sandwich.
Su Yinhe: “…”
At this mont, she didn’t know what expression to make.
Lin Murong was just a pushover, that’s it.
Lin Murong took a bite, glanced at Chi Yan, took another bite, glanced again, bit…
Chi Yan remained unmoved.
Finally, Su Yinhe couldn’t stand it anymore.
She threw him two bottles of milk.
“Wuwuwu, Galaxy, you’re really nice, have you really not considered…”
“Not considering.” Su Yinhe’s face was expressionless, cold and heartless.
Lin Murong thought about all sorts of strange things every day, always wanting to be her son, but she really didn’t need a son.
“Galaxy, you didn’t let finish.” Lin Murong looked aggrieved.
Su Yinhe: “The mont you open your mouth, I know what you’re thinking. There’s no need to finish.” Just hearing those two words made her scalp tingle.
“Yingyingying.”
“Scram.”
Su Yinhe skillfully brushed away the goosebumps on her arm.
“Alright. Then I’m scramming.” Lin Murong, holding the sandwich and milk, quickly took a few steps, then stopped five ters away from her.
His gaze was filled with sorrow.
Su Yinhe: “Terrifying.”
“What?” Lin Murong didn’t hear her clearly.
“Never mind, hurry up and eat, you’re the only one who hasn’t finished.” They had both finished eating a while ago; Lin Murong still had half a sandwich left, plus two bottles of milk.
It was rare to see him eat so slowly; Lin Murong usually ate quickly, often waiting for them.
Now that he was this slow, Su Yinhe felt a bit uncomfortable.
“Okay.” Lin Murong took a deep breath and then devoured the remaining half of his sandwich in a few bites as swift as lightning.
Then he opened both bottles of milk at the sa ti, drank them in two gulps, wiped his mouth, and said, “Done.”
His eating was a bit sloppy.
But it was quick.
After resolving the al, they continued their observation.
They succeeded in getting Lin Murong emotional.
He was still sowhat gloomy by dinnerti.
Until he saw the braised chicken in soy sauce.
The mont he saw the braised chicken, he instantly forgot all his troubles.
What emo? None of it was as important as the braised chicken.
Not to ntion that besides the braised chicken, there was also the braised pork he wanted to eat, and braised pork rice was the best.
There was also grilled fish, and he loved that too.
Dinner was very rich, but after finishing, the room had a certain sll.
The aroma of delicious food.
Lin Murong felt he would have a beautiful dream tonight.
Su Yinhe had wanted to spray so air freshener as the small shabby room had no windows, and airing it out would only an opening the door, but that had serious consequences.
A Spider Demon… no, a woman might barge in.
There might even be more than one.
But Lin Murong refused, he thought the food aroma was very fragrant, he really liked it.
He loved it.
“You sleep in this room for one night, and tomorrow your clothes will sll like this…”
Before Su Yinhe could finish, Lin Murong eagerly interrupted, “Wow, then whatever I eat tomorrow will taste like braised chicken!”
“That’s too blissful.”
Su Yinhe: “…”
Su Yinhe: “Alright, as long as you’re happy.”
Personally, she didn’t like her bedroom to sll of food at all and couldn’t understand why Lin Murong could bear it, but she respected his choice.
When Su Yinhe left, she gave Lin Murong a box of earplugs.
“Galaxy, you are so kind…”
This ti, as soon as he said “Galaxy,” Su Yinhe zipped back to her room.
Lin Murong: “…”
Cracked up.
Galaxy was disgusted with him.
Wuu wuu wuu…
At least there was still Chi…
Holy shit!
Where’s Chi Yan?
He was just here.
Where is he?
Where!
How did he just disappear?
Lin Murong felt that both of them were quite suited to be ghosts.
With the earplugs, Lin Murong didn’t hear any strange noises all night, and he woke up refreshed the next day.
After getting up early, he even did three hundred push-ups on the bed and felt extrely excited.
When Su Yinhe saw him, she got a shock.
“Why is your face so red?” Lin Murong’s exposed skin was all rosy red.
“Mountain redness.” Lin Murong said, showing off his biceps brachii.
Su Yinhe: “…”
Who gets mountain redness overnight?
Who gets red from the face down to the neck?
Lin Murong was spouting nonsense, Su Yinhe casually played along.
Both were quite satisfied.
Chi Yan: “…”
Don’t understand.
Respect.
“Breakfast, breakfast! Braised chicken-flavored breakfast.”
Having slept in a room full of braised chicken aroma all night, Lin Murong was thoroughly marinated in the scent; she could sll the braised chicken on him just by standing there.
He truly was going to have a braised chicken-flavored breakfast today.
Therefore, Su Yinhe got him a few stead buns.
Lin Murong: “???”
Lin Murong stared at the white stead buns in the plastic bag, completely dumbfounded.
“Eat up. Pure braised chicken-flavored stead buns.”
Afterward, Su Yinhe took out a at stead bun and shared it with Chi Yan.
The at stead bun was made perfectly, the sll of at wafting through the air.
Lin Murong: “…”
Suddenly, the scent of braised chicken didn’t seem that appealing; he wanted to eat a at stead bun too.
Seeing Lin Murong’s longing gaze, Su Yinhe smiled slightly, “Hurry up and eat, your braised chicken-flavored breakfast. No other flavor is as fragrant as braised chicken.”
Lin Murong watched them eating their at stead buns, gnawing on his own.
He had adapted to the braised chicken scent all night and could not sll anything now.
He was just dry eating plain stead buns.
The at stead bun was still tempting him beside.
Darn it, darn it.
Okay, want to eat a at stead bun.
Need a at stead bun.
at stead bun…
at…
Don’t want stead buns, want at stead bun!
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