章 447: Can You Make Coca-cola Chicken Wings?

It was rare for him to eat such delicious fried rice. After eating a bowl of hot rice, he felt that these people were not that scary anymore.

Su Jinsi sat by the side of the table, "I remember that the first time you ate this Golden Fried Rice, you asked me for it."

"I asked you for it?"

Ah Chou can't remember when he asked a woman for food. Was he really like this? Just what kind of person was he in the past?

"It's getting late, Lingxi. You should properly arrange for Ah Chou to take a bath and rest. Tomorrow, we will definitely be very busy, so everyone should rest early."

"Yes, Miss Su!"

It was already late in the night. Su Jinsi stood at the door of the Temple of Knowledge, gazing at the bright stars in the distance. A bright moon hung high up in the sky.

She left for the Drunken Immortal Inn by herself. However, just as she arrived, she saw Murong Yu standing there, as if he was waiting specifically for her.