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nChapter 119: Should I Eat Some?

nTranslator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

nThis was her first time trying this method, and she even added a lot of small things that she hadn’t dared to add in the past. In any case, she thought it wasn’t bad. Her father and the others had also said that it was delicious, so why was he…

nStinky Little Sister had a puzzled expression.

n“So it’s like that.”

nLittle Lu No. 5 pursed his lips; he really couldn’t say anything nice. He slowly stirred the congee with a spoon and asked casually, “Do you cook for them often at home?”

n“It’s not too bad, I guess?”

nLu An tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said truthfully, “I cooked one meal when Big Brother came, and three in total when Third Brother and Fourth Brother came, plus breakfast every day.”

n“Oh.” In other words, he had missed three dinners and four breakfasts?

nSob sob, he wanted to cry!

nLittle No. 5 pursed his lips tightly. He was about to die of envy, but in the end, he suppressed all his emotions. He didn’t dare look her in the eye as he slowly asked, “Then, what about Second Brother? Have you cooked for Second Brother before?”

n“Oh, not yet. That’s because Second Brother invited us out to a meal that day. He had something to do after we ate, and left first, so I haven’t had a chance to cook for him yet.” Stinky Little Sister looked confused.

n“Oh.” Then, he felt better! At least he wasn’t the last to eat his little sister’s cooking! Sob sob~

nLittle No. 5 hurriedly ate a few more mouthfuls of congee. As he ate the fragrant little rice balls, he suddenly remembered something, and asked sternly, “Oh, right, you didn’t put any poison in the congee, right?”

n“Huh?”

nBefore Lu An could react – “Woof! Woof, woof, woof!”

nThe little dog, who had been well-behaved in Lu An’s arms, immediately barked angrily!

nYou instant noodle spirit!

nShe’s already feeding you, yet you’re being picky and asking if it’s poisonous. If you don’t want to eat it, give it to me, alright?

nIf it hadn’t promised the d*mn woman that it would be obedient and not make noise in school, it would definitely bite him to death! Bite him to death!

nShameless! Too shameless!

nLittle Tyrant Dragon was furious!

nWhy did this instant noodle spirit have something to eat, while it didn’t?

nAhhh, so angry, so angry!

nIt snarled angrily and even wanted to lunge fiercely at Lu Xingran.

nWhy did the puppy look like it wanted to beat him up?

nAlarmed, little No. 5 Lu Xingran subconsciously wrapped his hand around the congee and the unfinished rice balls and moved them to the side. Looking at that blank expression, wasn’t he afraid that the dog would snatch the food away?

nAh~ This d*mn man, this d*mn man! Instant noodle spirit! Who was the one who said that in the future, whenever he ate meat, Little Tyrant Dragon would drink soup?!

nLittle Tyrant Dragon was about to explode!

nThe little dog’s fur stood on end! It exploded!

n“Alright, alright, cut it out.”

nNoticing that many students around them were looking at them, Lu An hurriedly took out the balls of dog food she had prepared for the dog beforehand and stuffed them into little Ergou’s mouth.

nLittle Ergou chewed furiously before it suddenly realized —

nAhhh, d*mn woman, what did you feed me? I want more, I want more~

nIts little head jerked wildly in her arms. If it hadn’t promised her that it wouldn’t make a sound, this dog would probably be whining.

nLu An helplessly placed a small bowl inside the desk. After the puppy entered, it instantly chomped contentedly on its special dog food.

nLittle Fifth Brother had an amazed expression on his face, as if he suddenly understood why the dog didn’t like him no matter how much it gave it.

n“Oh, right, you said earlier that it might be poisonous. Should I eat some?”

nAfter settling Little Tyrant Dragon down, Stinky Little Sister leaned in with a mischievous face. He didn’t know if it was his imagination, but there seemed to be a deep, cold light in her bright black eyes?

nAs she said that, her soft and fair hand was already reaching for his spoon.

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