"What about that? Why don't we eat something together?"
Shui Miaomiao tentatively suggested, but was rejected as expected.
Alas, this dinner is so boring.
Leng Qiaoxian had a headache. She heard that Leng Ningchi happened to know some massage and was asked to leave by Xiaoxiao. Ningchi knew this, how could he not know it?
Anyway, since Leng Qiaoxian was ill, her son couldn't care less, so Wenrenxian didn't come and had to wait on her.
Wen Renxian still remembered the promise he made at the beginning. It was not easy to find time to pick up Shui Miaomiao.
As for Tuo Yanjun, after all, he wanted to compete with Wen Renxian for his mother. How could he easily let go of this opportunity to gain a sense of presence, so he never showed up.
Hua Yixian seemed to have returned to the Beast Emperor Sect's fairy boat outside the city to persuade his grandma to agree to stay overnight.
Even if the dinner was deserted, Shui Miaomiao still hoped that Hua Yixian's grandma would not agree, but she guessed it was unlikely.
The entire Beast Emperor Sect responded to Hua Yixian's requests. The place where Hua Yixian wanted to stay was not a dangerous place. This was the home of the host of this birthday party.
As for Lan Jixuan, the doctor suggested that he should not get out of bed and lie down to rest more.
The manpower arranged by Baili Zhengyong is not enough. The residents on a street that was destroyed by Yatong need to be resettled, and the leaderless Lan family needs to be comforted.
The banquet is approaching, but we can't let the Lan family and the Mute Fairy get into trouble at this moment.
So after Hua Yixian left, the younger brother took over the job of taking care of Lan Jixuan.
Looking at Baili Zhengyong's workload, he knew that he would not have time to eat. He was eager to go back and ask for leave for Shui Miaomiao to Mr. Wu.
I haven't seen Shui Miaomiao for half a day, and I heard rumors that Shui Miaomiao was taken away by a wolf. Mr. Wu was so angry that he almost cursed.
As for Yatong, she seems to never eat dinner.
My stomach sang empty city strategy in protest.
People are like iron rice or steel, and one has to eat, Shui Miaomiao comforted herself.
Let's drink some soup first to warm up our stomach, then Shui Miaomiao goes to hook up the spoon.
"Don't like eating alone?"
"ah!"
Shui Miaomiao was frightened by the sudden sound and her hands shook. The soup in the spoon flew up and was about to splash onto her face.
The soup gathered into a ball in the air and fell steadily into the soup bowl in front of Shui Miaomiao.
Shui Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief and looked forward. Saint Yuan Ancestor holding a rabbit quietly appeared in the hall and sat opposite Shui Miaomiao.
"White Rabbit!" Shui Miaomiao shouted reflexively, then covered her mouth and glanced outside the door. The little maid guarding the door seemed not to hear the movement in the hall at all.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor touched the rabbit in his arms. For the first time, his attraction was not as attractive as a rabbit.
Shui Miaomiao reacted and stood up quickly, bending her waist at 90 degrees, "Hello, old man."
"Yes." The Saint Senator nodded in agreement.
Shui Miaomiao touched the edge and carefully sat on the edge of the chair. She didn't know the Saint Yuan Ancestor, but seeing his appearance, she knew that this was a person she couldn't afford to offend.
Even though the Saint Yuan Ancestor was smiling like an ordinary grandfather at the moment, holding a rabbit in his arms, he came to eat with his granddaughter.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor lowered his head and looked at himself. Is he scary?
The first time he saw himself, it didn't look like this, but that was because Shui Miaomiao paid more attention to this irritable big white rabbit.
Ancestor Shengyuan heard that the girl who accidentally broke into the yard that day was the Immortal Fate Prosperity that Xiao Xianer collected, so he came here specially to have a look.
Unlike Immortal Fate, people with talent are either weird or arrogant. This Shui Miaomiao looks too ordinary.
In just a few breaths, Shui Miaomiao adjusted quickly. Although this person had an extraordinary background, at least he had no ill intentions towards him.
After moving her butt and sitting on more chairs, Shui Miaomiao answered the Saint Yuan Ancestor's initial question, "I don't like eating alone."
You must know that 'before' I was busy, and my family of three never missed three meals a day.
Here, I usually eat alone, thinking that I will have someone to accompany me today.
The big white rabbit jumped down from the arms of the Saint Yuan Ancestor and came to Shui Miaomiao's feet. Shui Miaomiao bent down and touched it, and laughed, still so soft and cute.
"Would you like a bowl of soup?" Shui Miaomiao looked at the Saint Yuan Ancestor and asked, after all, this is all on the table, why don't you have some?
The Saint Yuan Ancestor nodded slightly, and concluded that it was too early for him to conclude that this girl didn't seem to be afraid of him. She seemed to be just frightened by her sudden appearance just now.
"As the saying goes, drinking soup before meals is better than good medicine." Shui Miaomiao scooped up a bowl of soup and placed it gently in front of the Saint Yuan Ancestor.
The big white rabbit pulled at Shui Miaomiao's trousers.
'Why! Why are you ignoring the rabbit? Hug me up quickly! Are you pretending not to understand what I am saying? '
Shui Miaomiao lowered her head to look at the big white rabbit, and shook her head slightly. She absolutely did not want to activate the spiritual language in front of this old man, otherwise she would accidentally become bald again.
"Don't make trouble." Shui Miaomiao said to the white rabbit, and then dropped a cabbage he took out of Shui Yingyin.
'Ha, you'll regret it if you don't mess with me. The big white rabbit bumped Shui Miaomiao's foot with its head, and started to chew the cabbage.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor sipped the soup and chuckled. This big white rabbit was too easy to control, so he had to listen to her words.
Seeing the old man drinking the soup, Shui Miaomiao quietly moved his chopsticks.
He didn't try to pick up food for the old man, and the old man didn't seem to have any desire to eat.
Sure enough, after finishing the soup, Saint Yuan Ancestor nodded to Shui Miaomiao, picked up the big white rabbit on the ground, and a whole cabbage that the white rabbit refused to let go of.
"Cabbage money." Saint Yuan Ancestor casually put something on the table and disappeared from Shui Miaomiao's sight...
This Immortal Prosperity is so different from what I imagined. At first glance, it seems very ordinary, without the common problems that geniuses should have.
Recalling her panic when delivering the rabbit, and how she was startled by him, he almost thought it was a mistake made by the Immortal Alliance when they were testing the fate of the Immortal.
However, in just one bowl of soup, Saint Yuan Ancestor overturned her initial conclusion. She actually had a sense beyond her peers.
She might have guessed her identity, or she might not know it at all, but the actions she performed were all liked by the Saint Yuan Ancestor.
The distance she grasped was extremely appropriate, and she had just the right amount of propriety.
The Saint Yuan Ancestor has seen too many people, either flattering or admiring them.
He also pretended to be ordinary and looked at those ignorant and fearless young people. He thought of himself as an ordinary grandfather and wanted to experience it... But later he discovered that he could not be an ordinary grandfather. He was the ancestor of the Holy Yuan, and he was his descendant. A house full of children and grandchildren is not what he needs.
Now, all he wanted was a place where he could be at peace, but there was none.
If he is the Saint Yuan Patriarch, he should be looked up to. If he is not the Saint Yuan Patriarch, he cannot be the grandpa next door, watching his children and grandchildren play around.
Of course, this prosperous fairy relationship cannot make her calm. There is a lot of madness hidden under her rational skin.
But the Saint Yuan Patriarch liked her.
I like the way she treats animals, it reminds me of a lot of vague memories.
Like her, know the distance.
In fact, the Saint Yuan Ancestor can't help but calculate the future of the people in his sight. This is most of the reason why he can't be the grandfather next door.
But he can't count Shui Miaomiao.
This can be regarded as another kind of peace.
