Chapter 208 - This Meal Has Nothing To Do With You
Young Master Qin Keeps Coveting Me After I Beat Him Up
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Someone commented on the bullet screen, [Yu Mingshu really makes people speechless. Why is she shouting that sheâs tired when sheâs holding that small bag of things?]
Shuidong and Kangwang were preparing lunch when Jiang Xun rushed out of the kitchen and was about to reach out to receive the things. However, when she saw the small bag in Mingshuâs hand, she stopped in her tracks.
Then, she passed by Mingshu and didnât slow down at all. She directly went to Yizheng and Zhang Jian and said, âTeacher Liu, Brother Zhang, Iâll take over.â
âItâs okay, itâs okay.â Yizheng was very polite. There was no need for the little girl to take so many things.
He was just disgusted with Mingshuâs attitude a while ago. But he was a man, so how could he let a girl be tired.
Before Yizheng could finish his sentence, his hands were empty, and the ingredients had already reached Jiang Xunâs hands.
Yizheng was left stunned as he watched Jiang Xun carry the ingredients that he felt was heavy. She then ran to take the ingredients from Zhang Jianâs hands.
After interacting with Jiang Xun, Zhang Jian and Jiang Xun became quite close.
Knowing Jiang Xunâs ability, he happily passed the ingredients to Jiang Xun while saying, âI canât, I have to bring you with me next time. Teacher Liu and I will be dead if we carried it all by ourselves.â
âWhy are you two the only ones carrying the ingredients?âJiang Xun did not hide it at all. âWasnât Teacher Yu with you?â
âShe couldnât carry it. The two of us carried everything.â Yizheng was disgusted by Mingshu and did not give her any face.
[Jiang Xun is helping to carry it. Who is disgusted by Yu Mingshu carrying that small bag?]
[Big Boss Xun: Implication? Who doesnât know that!]
Mingshu picked up the bag in her hand unhappily. âTeacher Liu, I carried some too.â
Jiang Xun carried all the ingredients and glanced past Mingshu. She said casually, âItâs nothing. You donât even have an impression mark on your hand. Itâs not tiring for you.â
Mingshu: â!!!â
Yizheng couldnât hold back his laughter and quickly covered his mouth.
[Hahahahahaha! Do you think that Big Boss Xun will spoil you just because there are cameras around? Even if the emperor is here, Big Boss Xun will not spoil you.]
[Am I the only one who noticed Teacher Liu Yizheng covering his mouth and snickering in the corner behind the camera?]
[Teacher Liu Bi has been suffering for a long time, Yu Mingshu.]
[May I ask, by Teacher Liu Bi are you referring to Teacher Liu Yizheng?]
[Thatâs right, there are a total of six strokes in Yizheng. Teacher Liu Yizheng is also very tough, so he is Teacher Liu Bi.]
[Jiang Xun isnât going to go that far, is she? She is trying to please Liu Yizheng and Zhang Jian, yet she is so sarcastic towards Mingshu. Does she have to be so obvious about it?]
[Some peopleâs faces when trying to please male guests are too disgusting! *vomit emoji*]
[In the eyes of Yu Mingshuâs fans, is it because she was lazy and unwilling to help, yet complained all the way, that makes her noble and arrogant?]
Jiang Xun took out some vegetables to wash and handed them to Kangwang.
Kangwang wasnât afraid of cooking too much noodles now, since Jiang Xun was here anyway.
After the noodles were cooked, they were brought to the living room, and everyone was eating around the low table.
Seeing Jiang Xun eat bowl after bowl, Yizheng was shocked but didnât say anything.
Mingshu, on the other hand, had a look of surprise on her face. She pulled Zhang Jian and Yizheng at the same time in an exaggerated manner. âLook at Jiang Xun eat, itâs already the sixth bowl.â
Mingshu covered her mouth and laughed. However, Yizheng and Zhang Jian did not cooperate with her.
Shuidong and Kangwang saw this and thought to themselves that they would have to talk to Guanglin later. Could they invite guests that are more under control in the future?
Could they not invite such an embarrassing guest?
âDid I eat your noodles?â Jiang Xun finished the last mouthful of noodles and put down the bowl and chopsticks coldly. âDid you spend money to buy this meal? Or did you cook it yourself?â
âWhat?â Mingshu was dumbfounded. How could Jiang Xun dare to retort directly!
âUncle Zhang brought the noodles. The meal was prepared by both uncles. The money for the ingredients was earned from digging bamboo shoots yesterday. This meal has nothing to do with you. Why do you care how much I eat? No matter how much I eat, it isnât going into your body.â
Mingshu was so angry that her mouth trembled. âI was just joking. If I knew you couldnât take a joke like that, I wouldnât have said it. And you even made the atmosphere so ugly.â
âWhether itâs a joke or a ridicule, you can decide for yourself.â Jiang Xun didnât mention that Yizheng and Zhang Jian didnât laugh just now.
If it was a joke, why didnât they laugh?
Jiang Xun didnât want to drag the two of them down with Mingshu.
Guanglin wiped his face. He finally understood Shi Shuliâs mood.
Jiang Xun was indeed a troublemaker, but Mingshu was also unreasonable.
âIn the future, as long as itâs our groupâs variety show, donât look for Yu Mingshu,â Guanglin said to Mingzhi. âSheâs too good at finding trouble.â
If she didnât find trouble, could Jiang Xun rebuke her?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He could finally see Jiang Xunâs temper.