Chapter 270 It doesn't matter where you sit

  Chen Zixuan opened her mouth, and the atmosphere at the scene became a little stiff.

   Gu Xingchen smiled indifferently:

   "Because Qingyou brought a cat with her every time she was filming, she was on the trending searches several times. I thought everyone knew about it."

  If someone else said this, Chen Zixuan might reply with a few words of sarcasm.

   But this is what Gu Xingchen said, Chen Zixuan can only smile embarrassedly:

   "I don't usually read these messages, I'm sorry."

   "Sorry, Qingyou."

  Song Qingyou bent her lips: "It's okay."

  The person in front of him is probably the trouble caused by Gu Xingchen.

  Then she will stay away from the root of the trouble later.

  Gu Xingchen had no idea what Song Qingyou was thinking, and wanted to say a few more words to her with great interest.

  Yu Muhuai on the side glanced in the direction of the kitchen: "Eat first, we can't go later too late."

   "That's right." Chen Zixuan got up, "Where do you usually eat? There doesn't seem to be even a restaurant here."

  Jiang Xuyan pointed outside: "Eat in the yard, there is a table there."

  Chen Zixuan snorted, "Then please take me there."

   After speaking, he turned back to look at Gu Xingchen, wanting to invite him to join him, but when he turned his head, he realized that he was gone.

  Chen Zixuan asked with concern: "Where's Brother Gu? Have you seen Brother Gu?"

   "Looks like I went to the bathroom." Tang Zinian replied.

"Fine."

  Chen Zixuan reluctantly followed Xu Xingzhou who had just brought out a bowl of noodles.

  Sit down under the shed in the yard, seeing the other party put the bowl of noodles in front of him, Chen Zixuan was puzzled:

   "Isn't this bowl of noodles for me?"

   Shu Ling behind heard this, and immediately reacted.

   "Sister Chen, a lot of chili was added to that bowl of noodles. We don't know if you can eat spicy food or not, so we gave the noodles to Xu Xingzhou... This bowl of noodles is for you."

   "I see." Chen Zixuan stared at Xu Xingzhou no longer suspiciously, and said with a smile, "That's all right."

  Shu Ling came out with noodles and returned to the kitchen.

  out Zhao Yingnan asked puzzledly: "Lingling, why are you here again? Is the noodle soup too weak?"

   "I'll serve another bowl of noodles."

  Shu Ling waved his hand, "We forgot to bring a bowl to Sister Chen."

   Tang Zinian at the back: "But don't you usually get breakfast by yourself? Teacher Gu always serves noodles by yourself."

  Not to mention Gu Xingchen, even Zhong Jiayin "does as the Romans do".

  Zhao Yingnan hurriedly said: "It's not a big deal, Zi Nian, let's go out and eat noodles, it won't taste good when it gets lumpy down there."

   A few minutes later, Shu Ling came out with noodles again.

  Chen Zixuan waited a little impatiently: "Why are you here now? I'm a little hungry."

  Shu Ling put the noodles in front of her: "I'm sorry, Sister Chen."

  Looking at the bowl as big as her face in front of her, which was still full of noodles, Chen Zixuan was stunned:

   "Why... so many?"

   "I thought that sister Chen might be very hungry after waiting too long, so I picked up everything in the pot."

  Chen Zixuan raised her eyes and looked at Shu Ling, trying to tell if this person did it on purpose.

  At this time, Gu Xingchen interrupted:

   "The noodles in the pot are eaten as much as you eat, and we don't know how much you want to eat, so we let Shu Ling put them in."

  Chen Zixuan's face froze and her smile was awkward:

   "So I have to handle it myself, I don't even know..."

   "But there are so many noodles, I really can't finish them, it's too wasteful."

   "Don't worry about waste." Song Qingyou walked over, "The chicken coop is on the left, you can use it to feed the chickens."

  When Chen Zixuan heard it, her disgusted expression flashed: "We... eat the same as chicken?"

  Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows: "Is there something wrong?"

"where-"

  Chen Zixuan opened her mouth to refute, but the others didn't want to listen to her anymore.

  Especially Gu Xingchen.

  He found a seat and sat down, then greeted Song Qingyou and said, "Little Qingyou, come and sit next to me!"

  Yu Muhuai also looked at her, and said casually: "There is also an empty seat here."

  Jiang Xuyan joined in the fun and said, "Since you both want Qingyou to sit next to you...then why not sit next to me."

  In fact, the empty seat next to him is the seat next to Yu Muhuai.

   Before Song Qingyou could respond, Chen Zixuan got up with a noodle bowl.

   "It's better for Qingyou to sit with me. I came with Brother Gu. It's better to sit with Brother Gu."

   As he spoke, he sat down talking to himself.

  The smile on Gu Xingchen's face froze for a few seconds.

  Jiang Zhihan looked around and stopped in front of the chair behind Shu Ling.

"Meow-"

  ‘Sit here. '

  Song Qingyou walked towards her cat without hesitation: "It seems that Zhizhi wants me to sit here."

   With Zhizhi making a rescue, she doesn't have to choose between the two.

  Yu Muhuai's smile remained unchanged: "Actually, it doesn't matter where you sit."

  Gu Xingchen: "Then I asked Qingyou to sit here just now, why did you say that you can sit there, Mu Huai?"

  Yu Muhuai: "My side is indeed fine... and these days, Qingyou almost always sits next to me at dinner, I'm used to it."

  Gu Xingchen: "Are you used to it? Then you will suffer? Little Qingyou can't go to eat with you every day..."

  Yu Muhuai: "I can take the initiative to come to the door."

  Gu Xingchen: "Would you mind bringing me one?"

  Yu Muhuai: "That depends on what Qingyou means."

   Both of them looked at Song Qingyou together.

  The smell of gunpowder in their conversation became more and more obvious, and other people who listened to it looked sideways.

  Song Qingyou kept her head buried in cooking, as if she didn't hear it.

  The more Chen Zixuan looked at it, the more she felt that it was not pleasing to the eye. How can someone do nothing and still become the focus of the crowd?

  She coughed twice: "Qingyou, brother Gu is asking you something! Why do you keep eating and eating, and don't listen to others?"

  Song Qingyou looked up: "If you don't eat soon, it will be too late."

   "We are not only going to the market today, but also setting up stalls, have you forgotten?"

  Jiang Xuyan echoed: "It seems to be past eight o'clock. If we go late, maybe we won't be able to sell them all."

  The conversation between Gu Xingchen and Yu Muhuai ended immediately.

  Jiang Xuyan quietly gave Song Qingyou a thumbs up.

  Chen Zixuan was the only one who was embarrassed because no one paid any attention to her.

  After breakfast, a group of people went to load the pile of vegetables to be sold on the tricycle.

   From beginning to end, Chen Zixuan was still eating noodles.

  It was such a big pot that she couldn't finish it.

  But she is not very happy to let her feed it directly to the chickens.

  Furthermore, what should she do if Song Qingyou's group is asked to feed her by herself?

  Chen Zixuan thought that after she had been eating for so long, someone must have come to pay attention to her, and then she would be able to make use of the problem so that she wouldn't have to face this big bowl of noodles all the time.

   Who would have thought that each of these people was concentrating on moving things, as if they hadn't seen her!

   It wasn't until the eight people were ready to leave that Tang Zinian came over to invite:

   "Sister Chen has a really good appetite! But if Sister Chen is not full, we will go to the market first..."

   "I'm full." Chen Zixuan put down her chopsticks with a disheveled expression.

   "Then let's go!" Tang Zinian said.

   Zhao Yingnan by the door also said, "You can put the noodle bowl there first, and come back at noon to clean it up."

  (end of this chapter)