My next table is May Nakano

Ye Feng did not refuse, took the matcha soda, and said casually: "Does Sanjiu like matcha soda?"

"Ok... ..."

Sanjiu raised her left hand and rolled up her hair by her ears, lowered her head, her feet swung lightly against the toes of her shoes, and said softly, "My favorite drink is matcha soda..."

"I also like history, and those generals."

After a moment of silence, Sanjiu couldn't help but look over, and got very close, and said nervously: "Ye Feng, do you think I'm weird? I like history, and generals and so on... . . . "

"will not."

What's so strange about liking history, isn't she a calendar girl!

You know, at the beginning of the 21st century, because of the relationship between the calendar girl, it also greatly stimulated the economic development of the society!

However, Ye Feng also knew why Sanjiu cared so much about this issue.

Because until now, most girls' preferences have changed, and they began to pursue handsome idols and stars, that is to say, the trend has changed!

In this comparison, girls who like historical military generals naturally become different.

Sanjiu is like this.

In addition, Sanjiu is actually a girl who is not very confident...

It is not surprising that she has such thoughts.

"Really?"

Hearing that Ye Feng did not deny herself, Sanjiu's eyes lit up slightly, and the brilliance in them became brighter.

How should I put it, Sanjiu's expression at this moment is extraordinarily bright and vivid...

His eyes shone like water waves.

Super nice.

Chapter 77 Because... Sanjiu is number one in the world?

"Ah."

Ye Feng opened the matcha soda water and took a sip, said: "Actually, I have also studied world history, and I also like some historical stories and famous historical generals..."

Especially the thousands of years of history of the Celestial Dynasty. Only by understanding it can one know how magnificent the history of that ancient country was.

The wisdom of the ancients is constantly refreshing the worldview of modern people!

Unfortunately.

Events of criticality are not perceptible from history.

"Great."

A happy smile appeared on Sanjiu's face, and a pair of bright eyes looked at him without blinking.

"Ye Feng..."

"Ok?"

Ye Feng looked at Sanjiu, and saw that the girl's cheeks were flushed, showing a shy smile. I have to say that the shy Sanjiu is quite cute, with a kind of charm that makes people's heart beat.

"I actually..."

Sanjiu's eyes sparkled, and she subconsciously grasped the earphone with her right hand.

"I like Ye Fengjun..."

Without waiting for Ye Feng to say anything, the girl looked away, grabbed the earphones on her chest, and said softly: "I like Ye Fengjun to be our tutor, thank you, Ye Fengjun..."

"Very well, since you said so, make up classes this weekend, remember not to be late!"

Sanjiu looked away: "No."

Ye Feng said slowly: "I know many interesting historical stories in the world."

Sanjiu's eyes lit up immediately, and she looked at Ye Feng expectantly.

Ye Feng continued: "As long as you obediently come to make up lessons, I can tell you."

"Tell your favorite historical stories, generals, samurai."

"I also know a lot of games about the Warring States Period, such as the sissy version of everyone..."

"There's Oda Nobunaga inside, and..."

"In addition, there are many secret stories from the Three Kingdoms period, as well as games..."

"do not talk."

Sanjiu pursed her lips, suppressed her heartbeat, turned her face away and said softly: "Why do you want me to participate? Obviously you can leave me alone..."

why?

Because in the world, there is no such word as failure?

Ye Feng thought for a while: "Because... Sanjiu is number one in the world?"

Sanjiu: "..."

... ...

Friday.

Friday.

Ye Feng got up and opened the curtains, the sky outside the window was blue, only decorated with a few white clouds like cotton candy.

Today the weather is sunny again.

The air is filled with a slightly moist fragrance of flowers, and the smell of earth...  

fresh air.

Ye Feng got dressed, picked up his phone to check the time, and then made breakfast.

"Boom..."

There was a dull knock on the door, Ye Feng sighed quietly, and opened the door.

Qiong quickly walked into the room: "It's slow to death."

It's enough!

It's fine to run over to grab a meal, but you still hate others for being slow to open the door. If you are not a younger sister, you will just close the door and disappear!

Ye Feng stepped forward to close the door and said, "You can go out after breakfast."

"No."

Qiong bent down to change his shoes, and said unhappily, "Mom's cooking is not good. Yesterday morning, she said she wanted to make curry, but there was only curry in the pot..."

"It's the same today. I clearly said to make grilled saury, as well as rice and miso soup, but the saury was burnt and so dark that I couldn't eat it at all!"

"I also forgot to put rice in the rice, and the miso soup is boiled water..."

"..."

Ye Feng gently pulled the corner of his mouth, covered his forehead and said silently: "Forget it, don't say it."

His eyes fell on Qiong's body, and then looked away.

There is one thing to say, although Qiong has an awkward personality, and his figure can only be considered slender, which is not very good at all, but when he bends down to change shoes, the curve from waist to buttocks is extraordinarily beautiful.

However, even if Ye Feng just glanced at it, Qiong noticed it.

Qiong stood up and looked at him with disgust in his eyes: "Dirty! hentai... Are you going to report to the German orthopedics department?"

Ye Feng poker face: "You think too much."

Walked into the kitchen and quickly brought out breakfast.

Due to the small size of the apartment, there is naturally no dedicated restaurant, so a small folding table is used.

Qiong has already taken the initiative to unfold the table.

For breakfast, the most common grilled saury is served with rice, plus miso soup. If you like natto, you can also serve it with natto.

But Ye Feng doesn't like sticky natto.

So no preparation.

Qiong was not happy: "There are only these, I want to eat udon noodles, tonkotsu ramen is also available..."

Even so, Qiong still ate obediently.

Then... ...

Qiong's eyes lit up, and the twin ponytails on his back swayed slightly according to his mood.

"good to eat."

"It's much more delicious than mom's cooking."

"I've decided that every morning from now on, I'll come over for dinner."

"can."

Ye Feng did not refuse.

Qiong goes out so early every day and doesn't eat breakfast.

And the breakfast outside is really not delicious, so he just mentioned it.

The result was self-evident, and Qiong directly agreed.

Ye Feng took a sip of the soup and said, "I mentioned this to my mother yesterday, and she agreed."

Qiong looked over in surprise.

Ye Feng squinted his eyes and said, "Because she can't cook well, that's why I agreed."

Of course, there was another important reason Ye Feng didn't mention.

Yesterday he took a photo of himself and Sanjiu in the shopping mall, and sent it over...  

then.

Then it was agreed.

Qiong poked the rice and said, "That's fine, otherwise I'll tell my mother myself..."

"..."

After breakfast, Ye Feng looked at Qiong: "Go wash the dishes, we agreed yesterday."

"No, washing dishes will hurt your hands."

"There is a dishwasher."

"Hmm~"

Qiong puffed up her cheeks, stood up unhappily, and obediently walked into the kitchen with the bowl in her arms.

no way.

This is what was promised.

And if he doesn't do it, maybe he really won't make breakfast tomorrow.

Besides, there is a dishwasher, just throw it in.

Ye Feng turned on the phone and read the news.

Last night, there was another "Demon Summoning" incident, but it was a pity that when he went, it was already too late.

The results speak for themselves.

As soon as it reached the critical point, monsters appeared to harvest life.

This made him reconfirm.

The ominous aura on Yihua's body is actually a kind of protection for them!

Then the problem is coming.

Who is this protection from?