A friend's care
"Alright, martial uncle Ling's chicken is fine. Let's go and celebrate." Speaking of food, ye Xiaoqi immediately threw the matter of the little yellow chick out of her mind.
"Yes, let's have a good meal." Zi Yin and Shi chenhua said in unison.
"And me." After all, du Xiaofan was still a child. Seeing their enthusiasm, he also joined in the fun.
One could imagine that a new glutton would grow rapidly under the influence of Zi Yin and the others.
The group of people came quickly and left even faster. In the blink of an eye, everyone had left, leaving only Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue in the courtyard.
"Food is more important than friendship!" Ling Chuxi was stunned for a moment before she said this with a bitter smile.
"Your friends are really concerned about you." Said Huangfu qingjue in a gratified manner.