The Tablemate She Is A And Valiant - Chapter 42

The front empty a person, Lin Qingyu moved a step forward, so move and move, soon moved to the forefront, she tilted her head to look at the Jing Xing on her side, instantly understood.

Ah …… it seems that the reputation of the school bully also has its benefits, this is not a queue quite fast well.

“I end this, this is hot.” Jing Xing picked up both potato stew with beef brisket over rice, not letting her touch the bowl.

Lin Qingyu nodded, turned around and got two pairs of chopsticks, thought about it, and brought two more spoons.

The two of them sat down at a seat against the aisle, Lin Qingyu handed over the chopsticks and spoons, and then started to lower her head to pick the potatoes.

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at her for a while, then suddenly opened his mouth: “You don’t eat potatoes?”

“Ah,” Lin Qingyu didn’t look up and said while picking, “I don’t like it too much.”

Actually it was too unlike to eat.

“I remember the first time I saw you, you were picking bean sprouts.” Jing Xing recalled the scene when he first met her, a saber-rattling atmosphere, she sat quietly in the corner, seriously and intently …… picking bean sprouts.

Lin Qingyu picking potatoes did not stop, honestly said, “In fact, I do not really like to eat bean sprouts.”

“What else don’t you eat besides potatoes and bean sprouts?” Jing Xing watched as she picked out the potatoes and piled them up piece by piece on the side of the bowl, quickly piling up a small mountain of potatoes.

Lin Qingyu seriously thought about it, broke his fingers and began to count: “green vegetables, mushrooms, beans, pumpkins, winter squash, onions, ginger and garlic ……”

Jing Xing: “……”

“You’d better say what you eat.” Jing Xing said.

“Meat, I’m a carnivore.” Lin Qingyu took chopsticks and poked the rice, her eyes curved, “Beef and lamb, plus fish and shrimp, and the others don’t like much.”

“……” Jing Xing listened with a sigh of relief.

This does not eat, that does not eat, also do not know how she has survived these ten years?

Seemingly feeling a little picky about her food, Lin Qingyu bit into her spoon and looked up at him, saying very politely, “Am I a little picky about my food?”

Jing Xing: “……”

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re doing.

“…… No, it’s just a general picky eater.” Finally, Jing Xing also very politely said so.

Master Chen once said that the most suitable job for her should be to go to the temple draped in robes knocking wooden fish, give her a wooden fish, she can not be impatient to knock on the whole day.

Jing Xing eating is also not fast, the same is also slow and methodical, these two are in this kind of thing to reach an unprecedented movement of the same, he does not eat much, so naturally a little faster than Lin Qingyu.

“Do you want to drink the congee?” Jing Xing put down his chopsticks and asked her a question.

The rice is a little dry, really not very comfortable to eat, need to drink some congee pressure, but Lin Qingyu looked at her still have a small half of the covered rice, really do not want to waste, some tangled said: “can wait for me to go buy later, I have not finished eating ……”

“Eat it, I’ll go buy it.” Jing Xing knows how obsessive she is about food, he could see it from the words “No, I haven’t finished eating, thank you for your kindness” in the rice noodle restaurant that day.

He risked his life to finish the last bite of rice, what a singable foodie spirit.