This white napkin is made of average material, just ordinary cotton.

But when Xiao Wangzi held it in his hand, his temperament suddenly became different.

It seemed that he was like a noble gentleman enjoying the snow lotus jade dew soup from the top of the snow mountain.

But what puzzled Canglang was that this guy was obviously a wild wolf, where did he learn aristocratic etiquette?

However, Canglang was very tactful and did not ask about this kind of shameful question.

He silently took the napkin, stuffed it into his pocket, and said carelessly: "Eat it, you're starving to death!"

Xiao Wangzi was stunned, but did not move at all.

In his tribe, the people had no choice but to stare at him when the king was eating.

Now, Canglang is his master, his king.

Canglang was having a meal, so he could only stare at him.

It is this inexplicable persistence that has allowed Xiao Wangzi to maintain a respectful and serving attitude.

Canglang held the chicken legs in his mouth. Realizing that Xiao Wangzi was still standing still, he spit out the chicken legs.

"I don't care what you mean by eating before. From today on, I was surprised without a certain identity and opened it to me."

Canglang's eyes were very bright and his tone was particularly firm, giving people a sense of simple and unpretentious intimacy.

However, Xiao Wangzi was still extremely hesitant, frowned several times, and asked weakly, "Master, are you sure?"

"Of course! Let's sprinkle the water out of the water!"

After saying that, before Canglang could react, Xiao Wangzi had already sat down.

He sat upright, his shoulders shrank slightly, his eyes looked straight ahead, and suddenly there was a different look between his eyebrows.

Canglang felt that the atmosphere suddenly became much more serious, as if there was an unknown fear waiting for him to enter the tiger's mouth, and I don't know if it was his hallucination.

I saw a slight wind blowing, and Xiao Wangzi became a phantom.

His face is no longer a face, but a blurry outline.

His hands are no longer a pair, but more and more messy than octopus.

His body is no longer one, but like Nezha with three heads and six arms. It’s a pity that there is no third prince of the Dragon King to play with him.

And under the sharp wind, the neatly arranged four cool four hot and eight dishes on the table, and in an instant, one-third remained.

The meat dishes were almost exhausted.

Hiccup ~

The wind stopped and burped a not-so-sounding hiccup.

Xiao Wangzi looked at Canglang with a little shy look, and a faint blush appeared on his face.

"Master, I'll make you laugh."

"Haha, it's not laughing, it's crying! I want to cry now!"

Canglang rubbed his eyes and made sure he was not dazzled.

"Who are you? Eat faster than a pig!"

After saying that, Canglang realized that this sentence seemed to have hurt him even more.

"Even pigs are not as fast as you!"

And another critical hit.

Canglang's face wrinkled a little.

Fortunately, there is no one here, and he doesn't want to save his tiny sense of honor.

"Master, I just eat a little bit higher, and the speed of eating is a little bit faster. But don't worry, I'm not the fastest person in our clan."

Xiao Wangzi didn't look proud at all, but was serious from the heart.

It seems that Canglang really cares whether anyone in his clan eats faster.

"Okay! I'll eat some of these left first. If you haven't finished it later, you can eat some more. Otherwise, at your speed, I can't guarantee what else can be left."

The meal was a bit cramped, both of them were like this.

However, it is precisely because of this dinner party similar to the life and death brothers on the battlefield that the emotional bond between the two has suddenly brought them closer.

Canglang looked at Xiao Wangzi again and there was a bit of joking smile.

When Xiao Wangzi looked at Canglang, he also lost a lot of hatred out of thin air.

It shows that he and Canglang really have no depths of blood.

If it weren't for the rumor that was spreading in the world, Xiao Wangzi wouldn't have taken the initiative to cause trouble for Canglang, nor would he have lost all his rice and left himself in such a field.

However, there is nothing between men that cannot be solved by a meal.

If so, serve with wine.

In the end, Canglang still didn't eat much, and the rest all went into Xiao Wangzi's stomach.

As a result, there was no more hiccups.

Moreover, the table was also what Xiao Wangzi insisted on putting it away.

What do you say is "a gentleman stays away from the kitchen", "the master is destined to be a person who does big things, and he must hurry up and take online classes", etc.

After hearing this, Canglang wanted to pry open the other party's head and see how much paste was inside.

No wonder the other party loses to himself.

If you can't win such a person, it would be a waste of your style as a college student.

After thinking about this, Canglang suddenly felt that he was quite beautiful now and actually subdued a level 4 snow wolf.

If the other party’s plan to become king is successful, it will be an additional Snow Wolf King.

The Snow Wolf King ordered the Snow Wolf clan to become another great help.

Canglang became happier the more he thought about it. Although it was a little late, the smile on his face was really bright.

Xiao Wangzi was fiddling with the rainy dragon beside him, which he was casually delivering when his subordinates delivered food, and suddenly realized that his master was in a big mood.

He turned his head and saw Canglang's face with a strange smile, flashing with fantasy colors, emitting abyss-like magic power, which made him sweat coldly.

"The master is not the adaptation idea and wants to kill me, right?"

He slowly brought the brewed tea over.

The refreshing fragrance floats in this not-so-large dormitory, making people feel refreshed.

Canglang came back to his senses from his imagination, saw the tea handed over by Xiao Wangzi, and gently caught it, saying earnestly: "Xiao Wangzi, don't worry! I believe you will succeed."

"Hey?" Xiao Wangzi blinked, not quite understanding.

But Canglang walked to the balcony with a teacup.

The wind outside was very cold, which could make his mind clearer and offset his irrationality just now.

The night is as thick and quiet as usual, with a few lonely stars hanging in the ink blue night sky.

At this time, a passionate and rough singing came from the side of the court downstairs.

"I'm the most beautiful guy on this street

When you walk, you must swagger

Wear sunglasses and throw hair

As soon as you go out, Shining is adorable”

After hearing this, Canglang poured down his tea as soon as he drank.

He saw a dim figure twisting and twisting under the street lights, like a snake.

"Xiao Wangzi, come and see! There is a snake sperm disease~"

Xiao Wangzi, who came from hearing the sound, looked up and saw the person dancing wildly.

He did not feel funny as much as Canglang. On the contrary, his face was like a cabbage field on a winter morning, and was immediately covered with a layer of frost.

"Master, he is not a snake spirit! He is the Prince of Red Chain Snake."
Chapter completed!