Third Master, your painting style is crooked again

Chapter 50 How did the little third master deliver the food?
The other end of the phone was silent for two seconds, and then asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Yuan Feiqian blinked, touched her already hungry stomach and said, "I want to eat fried rice with eggs, ribs with salt and pepper, and braised bamboo shoots in oil."

Sweeping away the little turtle who was staring at the little mung bean, she added, "Add a chicken leg with mushrooms."

"Is there any more?" Qing Yishen asked.

Yuan Feiqian shook his head, recalled that he couldn't see his movements, and said, "No, these are enough for breakfast."

Turning her head and looking out of the window, she now lives on the second floor, and thinking of Qing Yishen's ability, she couldn't help but ask with a smile: "How are you going to send it here? Are you flying over the eaves and climbing the walls?"

Qing Yishen smiled lowly: "Qianqian, I am a good citizen who abides by the law. I cannot do such things as breaking into houses."

"Really?" Yuan Fei curled his lips: "Then I'll wait for your meal."

Her stomach was growling, and she lied weakly on the table: "I'm about to starve to death, hurry up!"

Qing Yi's deep laughter came again: "Soon. Remember to look out of the window, I will call you when the time comes."

With the food settled, Yuan Feiqian's mood improved a lot.

Turning to look at the little turtle, she couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Qingcai, we will have good food later!"

Thinking of Qing Yishen's words, she asked again: "Guess how he will bring the food here?"

Yuan Feiqian was really interested in how the food was delivered.

After all, she thought it would be like in the film and television drama where the heroine was killed and the hero climbed in through the window to save her from the fire and water.

Unfortunately, the answer was not what she thought.

Yuan Feiqian unknowingly laughed at herself: "How did I forget that it was the plot of the heroine, and I am not the heroine."

So how will the food be delivered?
Gently touching the little turtle's shell with her white index finger, Yuan Fei asked with a slight smile, "Little Qingcai, do you think he will come in directly through the gate of our house with food?"

Qing was there with Shen's status, if he really wanted to come through the main entrance, it was possible.

But it will definitely cause some lively things to come out.

The little turtle listened to her guess and nodded: "Why not? If he wants to come, who can stop him?"

Yuan Feiqian looked at the little turtle and smiled: "Little Qingcai, you have a good eye! Does it mean that he exudes your kind of breath, so you know him very well?"

"What kind?" said the little turtle, "Don't talk nonsense, he is not my kind!"

Yuan Fei smiled and said, "Isn't it because he exudes a domineering aura?"

Mung Dou blinked, then blinked again, the little turtle seemed to be slowly digesting her words, and then said: "How many times have I told you that I am a turtle, not a bastard! Don't mess with me by talking nonsense." Pure blood!"

Yuan Feiqian looked at it's furry appearance, and giggled happily, her mood seemed to soar.

When the phone rang, she watched the caller pick it up quickly: "Have you come to deliver food?"

Qing Yishen answered irrelevantly: "Open the window."

Yuan Feiqian immediately opened the window, looked around and saw no one.

With a hint of disappointment in her heart, she still said, "It's opened."

Qing Yishen said again: "You go back to the door first."

Yuan Feiqian led the little turtle back to the door, but her eyes were fixed on the window.

I only heard the sound of whistling fans, getting closer and closer.

Then, see...

　【Smart ones, guess what? 】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)