Chapter 459 I Really Want to Eat!

As soon as the voice fell, bidders came and went.

"two thousand!"

"I'll pay three thousand!"

"I want five thousand..."

This casserole of hydrangea shark's fin is not much, just like an ordinary big bowl.

This bowl was called five thousand spirit stones!

After someone gave out five thousand spirit stones, the voice of raising the price became much quieter. This is not eating spirit food, it is eating spirit stones! !

"Five thousand five hundred spirit stones!"

"Five thousand six hundred..."

Jimo Ya also looked over, lazily called out, "Ten thousand spirit stones."

As soon as this remark came out, the host Qingjiao became excited again, "Ten thousand spirit stones came out of private room No. 8! Are there any higher ones?"

Everyone else started talking.

"The one who just photographed the five-star treasure vine root? So rich!"

"One bowl of 10,000 spirit stones. If you eat it, it will be gone. Forget it, poor people like us won't join in the fun."

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Soon, the bowl of hydrangea shark's fin casserole was sent outside the private room, and it was Mo Wuduan who came in.

Although Mo Wu was trying to keep his gaze straight, his peripheral vision and consciousness made it difficult for him not to notice Huan who was frisky and gnawing on watermelon, "Young Master, Miss Huan, is she alright?"

"Well, it hasn't fully recovered yet. Put the shark's fin in front of her."

Mo Wu put the delicacy in front of Huan Qingyan, Huan Qingyan didn't like to see strangers in the room, and didn't eat the watermelon, leaned behind Jimo Ya, looking like a timid child.

So, Jimo Ya looked at Mo Wu with displeasure, and Mo Wu coughed lightly, "Young master, this subordinate has left."

After Mo Wu left, Huan Qingyan poked his head out and fixed his eyes on the bowl of hydrangea and shark's fin casserole.

"Let's eat." Jimo Ya leaned lazily on the table, with an elegant and leisurely posture, and encouragement in his eyes.

Huan Qingyan got permission, and happily ran to Xiaoji, squatted down, and scooped it up unceremoniously.

You don't even need chopsticks, just grab it with your hands.

After eating happily, seeing Jimo Ya looking at her with great interest, he seemed a little embarrassed, grabbed a handful, and handed it to Jimo Ya's face, "Uncle, this dish is delicious! Uncle, you can eat it too. "

The soup dripped onto the corner of Jimo Ya's clothes.

Jimo Ya resisted the urge to give her a cleansing technique, his lips curled up charmingly, and smiled slightly, "I don't eat, it's all yours, eat slowly."

Huan Qingyan stopped being polite to him, "Uncle, you are so kind."

"Then you will follow me from now on, and you will have delicious food every day, would you like to?" Jimo Ya smiled broadly and said along the way.

Huan Qingyan was immediately tangled.

delicious! I want to eat it!

But, "If I don't go home, my mother will worry about me."

Jimo Ya's slender eyelashes drooped down, covering the maliciousness in his eyes, coaxing, "No, I'll let someone tell your mother that it's safe to follow me, and she won't worry about you."

Poor little Qingyan, whose IQ is only three or four years old, can't turn her head around at all, "Then I also want to go to kindergarten. The kindergarten teacher said that I can't be absent frequently."

"Do you think it's fun to go to kindergarten? Or is it fun to have delicious food with me every day?"

Huan Qingyan chose without hesitation, "It's delicious!"

"So cute." Jimo Ya habitually touched her small face, seeing that her face was dirty like a cat, there was really no place to start.

Had to take it back again.

A bowl of hydrangea and shark's fin casserole was quickly eaten by Huan Qingyan.