Starry Sky Railway: The Fishing Sword Master is kept by Fu Xuan

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Fu Xuan blushed and glared at him, "Go and eat your own food. I'm not Bai Lu, so I don't want you to feed me!"

"oh…"

Yu Chen nodded, then picked up his chopsticks and started to sweep away.

The posture was as if he had been a beggar for decades, and the remaining wind and clouds swirled into his mouth.

The little dragon lady, who was wagging her tail and head happily and enjoying the feeding from the general with a smile, had a stiff expression.

What are you doing? Just flirt with yourselves. Why did you ask her name?

Jing Yuan touched her head in a funny way and comforted her, but the little guy puffed up his face and became unhappy.

"Okay, I respect you very much, Bai Lu, so I am willing to feed you. This does not mean that I treat you as a child!"

"real?"

Bailu's watery eyes wandered for a moment, and she looked at him and asked softly.

Jing Yuan straightened his face and said seriously: "Of course it's true, the general won't lie!"

"Okay, but I'll still eat it myself... I just can't pick up the vegetables. General, please help me!"

"Okay~"

Fu Xuan glanced at them and sipped the fish soup that Yu Chen served for him. The soup was mellow and sweet between his lips and teeth. The soup tasted very good.

She turned her head and glanced at his exaggerated eating appearance, and reluctantly pulled out a piece of paper and came forward to wipe his mouth, which was sticky with a lot of juice.

As soon as Fu Xuan's little hand came closer, Yu Chen's movements stopped. He obediently waited for Fu Xuan to finish wiping before continuing to eat.

Xingxuan looked at them with an indescribable light in her eyes. She quietly glanced at Yanqing, who was sitting upright next to her, and suddenly snorted.

The little swordsman turned his face slightly and glanced at her, looking at the seemingly dissatisfied expression and feeling puzzled.

He squeezed her hand quietly, but Xingxuan turned away proudly.

This guy really doesn’t understand anything!

…

"Come on...can you drink?"

Jing Yuan asked Yu Chen, but his eyes fell on Fu Xuan.

Lord Sword Master turned his head away and pretended not to hear anything. He glanced at Fu Xuan vaguely, waiting for her response.

The corner of Fu Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, as if she was some kind of family dictator, and she needed to be asked for her opinion...

Okay, actually I'm a little bit happy, especially...

His expectant little expression made people feel funny and a little pitiful.

"Drink. Don't get yourself drunk. I don't mind."

Fu Xuan glanced at him, squeezed his hand and said, "But don't forget that you plan to go to Evernight House today. If you are really drunk, you won't be able to listen to this book, right?"

"What Qing Fu said is that we promise to finish it!"

Jing Yuan immediately responded and said, anyway, it would be great to fish out his good brother, even if he only drinks a little!

He clapped his hands,

Two jars of unusual-looking drinks were brought up.

Jing Yuan chuckled, stood up with the wine in hand, and was about to run to sit next to Yu Chen, but the moment he stood up, he seemed to have remembered something.

Suddenly he lowered his head and looked at Bai Lu who was sitting on the side looking at him eagerly.

Her two calves were dangling in the air, a spoon was held in the corner of her mouth, and her expression was a little helpless.

Those big eyes of Buling Buling seem to be saying, who will pick up the food for me when you leave...

Jing Yuan couldn't help but laugh, and picked her up. Regardless of the little dragon lady's struggle, he held her and placed her between Fu Xuan and Xingxuan.

"Well, you two can help me take care of her a little bit."

He walked to the empty seat on the other side of Yuchen and sat down.

"Come on, come on, drink some!"

He excitedly opened a jar and took two bowls and filled them up at once.

Then he looked at the people at the dining table and asked, "Forget it Yanqing and Bailu, do Xingxuan and Fu Qing want a drink?"

The little swordsman snorted unhappily when he heard this. He was obviously old enough to drink.

Xingxuan grabbed his hand in amusement and said softly: "May I ask the general for some to taste?"

"No need, I don't know how to drink that stuff myself."

Yanqing hummed arrogantly, but his expression and eyes clearly meant he wanted to try it.

"Thank you, General. I don't have to go out of my way to fall down."

Fu Xuan said lightly that if she wanted to try it, just drink Yuchen's. She was not interested in wine or anything like that.

…

Xingxuan ordered some and Yanqing tasted it one bite at a time, but it was obvious that neither of them were good drinkers.

If it wasn't enough for Yuchen and Jingyuan to fill the gap between their teeth, they would

They drank until their faces flushed.

After a while, the two began to get a little confused.

Their eyes were obviously not as clear as at the beginning, and their attitudes towards each other gradually became more relaxed.

Some small movements were no longer hidden. Xing Xuan got closer to Yan Qing, holding one of his arms against her chest, and even began to act like a spoiled child and asked him to feed her.

Yan Qing's face became more and more rosy, but it was not known whether it was because of the wine he drank, but he had no intention of resisting at all, and just leaned on her to get close.

Fu Xuan glanced at the two people, and his expression was calm.

These small movements were nothing to her.

The level of the Grand Master was not comparable to these young people who were shy and timid. Although Xing Xuan was much faster than her in terms of the progress of third base, but...

She turned her head to look at Yu Chen, and suddenly picked up a chopstick of food and brought it to his mouth.

Yu Chen swallowed it in one gulp, and a bright smile instantly appeared on his face. He leaned forward and kissed Fu Xuan's forehead, saying softly: "Wife, you are so nice!"

Fu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and her eyes couldn't help but panic for a moment, and her little face turned red. She glared at Yu Chen, pushed his face away and said coquettishly: "Drink yours, you are not allowed to kiss me with a mouth full of alcohol, and...

Don't call me...call me..."

Her voice became more and more subtle, and before Yu Chen could wait for what was behind it, he was pulled back by Jing Yuan.

"That's enough, you are drinking with your brother and you are still flirting with your little Taibu, right?

Can we still be brothers?"

Jing Yuan asked with a jealous look on his neck and frowned.

"Okay, okay, I will drink with you, but let go first. It's not right for a dignified Luofu general to touch me!"

Yu Chen pulled his arm away and pouted.

"What's your business!"

Jing Yuan snorted disdainfully, then raised his head and took another sip.

"Keep drinking!"

"...Don't get too drunk."

Yu Chen touched Fu Xuan's little hand, looked at him and reminded him.

"This general knows his limits!"

...

Fu Xuan lowered his head with a ruddy face, staring at the hand that was stroking him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Qing and Xing Xuan hugged each other in a daze, and gradually let go.

Bai Lu quickly finished the dishes on the table and ate very happily. She felt that everything was good today, except that the noise around her ears was a little noisy.