The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts

Xie Yao sat aside, tilted his head and ate a mouthful of vegetables, and struck with precision, "It's so ugly."

Xie Cheng didn't even look at him, holding the burrito and maintaining that position, looked at Jiang Fu and said, "It's my first time rolling."

Jiang Fu didn't reach out to take it, but it wasn't because he disliked his ugly curls, but...

She said: "General, eat it, the general hasn't eaten a bite yet."

"The next plate is coming soon, the general will eat first."

Xie Cheng insisted: "This is my first roll, I'll give it to Ah Fu."

Xie Yao said coolly again, "It's getting cold, you feed her, can't you let her eat warm?"

Xie Cheng paused for a moment, feeling that it made sense, so he stretched out his hand again, and said, "Then I'll eat first, and I'll roll it for Ah Fu when it's hot."

Jiang Fu: "...I can roll it myself."

Xie Cheng brought over the burrito, lowered his head and took a bite, feeling that Jiang Nian's craftsmanship was good, and it tasted like Ah Fu, his brows and eyes widened, he raised his head to look at Jiang Fu, his cheeks were slightly bulging.

He swallowed the food and said, "But I want to roll it for you."

Jiang Fu: "..."

Xie Yao: "You think a lot."

Xie Cheng held the burrito and took a big bite, "Indeed."

Xie Yao: "?" Really what?

What is he doing?

I don't know why, every time my elder brother follows his words, the one who suffers in the end is always himself.

He can always find an opportunity to talk nonsense in front of Ah Fu.

Sure enough, Xie Chengdao: "I not only want to make burritos for Ah Fu, but also pour tea for Ah Fu and peel oranges, and I also want to go to the women's courtyard to pick Ah Fu from school every day..."

"Thinking too much."

"But Ah Fu doesn't seem to like me going to the women's courtyard." Holding a burrito, he looked at her pitifully.

Jiang Fu: "..."

Why is this again? Hasn’t this already been made clear?

The oil in the burrito was exposed, and the red oil flowed down the white flour burrito. Xie Cheng lowered his head and took a bite, and said in a muffled voice, "If Ah Fu won't let me go, I won't go, I'm very sensible of……"

Xie Min and Jiang Nian came in with burritos: "..."

The two of them stopped in unison.

Jiang Nian looked at his elder sister who was sitting next to Xie Cheng, and saw that although her elder sister was a little helpless, there was still a faint smile between her brows and eyes, so she frowned for a moment.

Xie Min just paused, then raised his foot to bring the burrito in, and said rather grumpily, "If you're really sensible, you can stop talking a few words, why are you talking so much during a meal, you can't let Ah Fu take care of it." Do you want to eat?"

Xie Cheng raised his eyes, as if a little frightened by the fierceness, he looked at Jiang Fu and said, "Ah Fu, am I talking too much..."

Xie Min sighed and sat down, then raised his head to look at Jiang Nian, "Ah Nian, sit down and eat, don't need to continue sharing, I can see how full my brother is when he talks..."

"...No, General, eat quickly." Jiang Fu looked at his pitiful appearance, and said with a low smile, "Is it delicious, does it suit the General's appetite?"

Xie Chengke pitifully took a big bite, "It's delicious, as expected of our Nian! This is the best burrito I've ever eaten! Ah Nian is really talented, he can make such a burrito at a young age. Delicious burritos, the future is limitless!"

Jiang Nian: "..."

He came over to put down the burrito, and felt like running away.

General Xie's flattery is really terrible!

It was the first time he had seen such a person!

Listening to these words makes one's scalp tingle.