Starry Sky Railway: The Slacking Sword Saint is Keeped by Fu Xuan

Instead, it was a normal thin callus with a slightly rough feel. Fu Xuan touched it with his ten fingers interlocked, and after feeling it carefully, he found that the touch was quite comfortable.

She was about to break free and continue her study when she found that the large hand had locked her hand, holding it tightly and showing no intention of letting go.

Fu Xuan raised his head to look at him. Yu Chen squinted and smiled gently. He squeezed Fu Xuan's small hand and stretched out his free left hand.

"Fu Xuan, can you read palms?"

"...If you dare mistake me for a fortune teller, I'll beat you up!"

Fu Xuan glanced at him with a strange look, but still grabbed the hand and examined it closely.

Yu Chen chuckled softly, letting her continue her study, while he pulled her close, leaned back, and closed his eyes.

...

It's rare that we didn't eat at Liuyun Pavilion today; the General specially arranged this table for us.

Xingxuan and Yanqing sat awkwardly together, their hands secretly clasped under the table, as if afraid of being noticed.

Yu Chen and Fu Xuan were much more open and natural, their fingers intertwined on the table, showing no signs of shyness whatsoever.

Jing Yuan looked at the two of them with a complicated expression, feeling as if they were an old couple who had been married for hundreds of years.

"General, don't forget about the 'Falling Heaven' dish from Zhiwei Shengyuan!"

The little dragon girl, who had been brought out by Jingyuan for some fresh air, swung her little feet and turned to Jingyuan, saying something.

Those eyes were sparkling, clearly showing their great anticipation for that Luo Jiutian.

"Okay~ I'll take you shopping after dinner."

Jing Yuan turned his head and smiled at her.

Why choose to wear white?

Looking up at the dining table, everyone was in pairs. He, the lonely general, was truly pitiful. So he thought of the little guy locked in the courtyard.

Even though it's a little one, like a younger sister or daughter, at least it can keep me company!

Bai Lu's identity is also just right, so there won't be any misunderstandings.

Anyway, today, Jing Yuan is not alone!

The dishes were gradually served, and the restaurant chosen by the general was naturally quite good. This restaurant might be slightly inferior to Liuyun Pavilion, but it was by no means much worse.

The Kung Pao Chicken exudes an enticing aroma, with tender chicken pieces coated in a rich, colorful sauce, and brightly colored spicy vegetables scattered on the plate.

The bright red Mapo Tofu bounces around, its exceptionally vibrant color making it incredibly tempting.

There's also the golden-yellow shredded pork with garlic sauce, and the snow-white, delicate tofu and fish soup; the rich broth brings joy to the heart.

Little Dragon Girl's eyes widened, her bright, sparkling eyes shining with dazzling light, and a few drops of drool unconsciously trickled from her pink lips.

She quickly gathered her things, pointed with her little finger at the plate of meat and vegetables that was quite far away and out of her reach, and called out to Jing Yuan.

"General, I want to eat that!"

You should know that she was usually confined to the courtyard, and even her diet was controlled by the elders of the Vidyadhara clan.

There was meat, of course, but compared to the fragrant and tempting feast in front of us, those things could hardly be called food!

"Okay~ I'll help you pick it up."

Besides Xiaolongniang, there was another person who was also drooling over the delicious food in front of them.

Yu Chen swallowed frantically, staring at the many delicacies in front of him. His stomach spasmed and convulsed violently, he was so hungry, but there were too many kinds and he didn't know what to eat first.

He had been eating bland food with Fu Xuan for a week, not daring to touch anything greasy. Even though they lived and ate together, he himself had never eaten anything oily or fatty in front of Fu Xuan, afraid that she would crave it but he wouldn't be able to...

Now that this has suddenly happened, I'm naturally incredibly tempted.

Yu Chen suddenly got up, took a bowl, scooped up some fish soup, fish meat, and tofu, and instead of eating it himself, he brought it to Xiao Fuxuan's mouth, scooping up a spoonful and handing it to him.

Fu Xuan blushed, glared at him, but still obediently ate the bite before taking the bowl from his hand.

"I'll do it myself, you go eat yours!"

Chapter 101 The Many Faces of Dining Tables

Fu Xuan blushed and glared at him, "Go eat your own food, I'm not Bai Lu, I don't need you to feed me!"

"Oh…"

Yu Chen nodded, then picked up his chopsticks and began to devour the food.

He acted like he'd been a beggar for decades, devouring the food in a whirlwind of crunching.

The little dragon girl, who was happily wagging her tail and shaking her head, enjoying the general's feeding, suddenly froze.

What's going on here? If you're going to flirt, just do it yourselves. Why are you calling her name?

Jing Yuan chuckled and patted her head to comfort the little one who had puffed up her cheeks and become unhappy.

"Alright, I'm only willing to feed you because I respect you, Bailu. That doesn't mean I see you as a child!"

"Really?"

Bai Lu's bright eyes darted around, and she looked at him and asked softly.

Jing Yuan straightened his expression and said seriously, "Of course it's true, the general would never lie!"

"Alright then, but I'll eat by myself... but there are some dishes I can't reach, General, could you please help me?"

"Good~"

Fu Xuan glanced at them, then sipped the fish soup that Yu Chen had served him. The soup was mellow and sweet, and tasted quite good.

She glanced at his exaggerated eating habits, then helplessly tore off a piece of paper and went over to wipe his mouth, which was covered in juice.

As soon as Fu Xuan's little hand approached, Yu Chen stopped what he was doing and waited obediently for Fu Xuan to finish wiping before continuing to eat.

Xingxuan stared at them, her eyes flashing with an inexplicable light. She glanced at Yanqing, who was sitting upright next to her, and suddenly snorted.

The young swordsman glanced at her, his face slightly turned away, and looked at her seemingly dissatisfied expression, feeling puzzled.

He gently squeezed her hand, but Xingxuan turned her face away haughtily.

This guy really doesn't understand anything!

...

"Give me something... You can drink, right?"

Jing Yuan asked Yu Chen, but his gaze fell on Fu Xuan.

The Sword Saint turned his head away, pretending not to hear anything, his eyes glancing at Fu Xuan almost imperceptibly, waiting for her response.

Fu Xuan's lips twitched slightly. It was as if she were some kind of family dictator, needing to be asked for her opinion on everything…

Okay, actually I'm a little secretly pleased, especially...

His expectant little expression was both funny and a little pitiful.

"Go ahead and drink, just don't get yourself completely drunk, I don't mind."

Fu Xuan glanced at him, then squeezed his hand and said, "But don't forget that we're going to see the Lord of Nevernight today. If you're really drunk, you probably won't be able to listen to the story anyway."

"What Fu Qing says is true. We promise to stop when we've made our move!"

Jing Yuan immediately chimed in, saying that as long as he could get his good brother out of trouble, even just a little drink would be a great thing!

He clapped his hands.

Two jars of wine that looked unusual were brought up.

Jing Yuan chuckled, picked up the wine, stood up, and prepared to run to sit down next to Yu Chen, but the moment he stood up, he seemed to remember something.

Suddenly, he looked down at Bai Lu, who was sitting to the side, gazing at him expectantly.

Her two little legs dangled in mid-air, a spoon dangling from the corner of her mouth, her expression somewhat helpless.

Those bright, sparkling eyes seemed to be saying, "If you leave, who will serve me food?"

Jing Yuan couldn't help but chuckle. He scooped her up, ignoring the little dragon girl's struggles, and placed her between Fu Xuan and Xing Xuan.

"Um, could you two please look after her for me?"

He then wandered over to the empty seat on the other side of Yu Chen and sat down.

"Come on, have a drink!"

He excitedly opened a jar and immediately filled two bowls with the contents.

Then, looking at the people at the table, he asked, "Yanqing and Bailu, that's fine. Xingxuan and Fuqing, would you like some drinks?"

The young swordsman snorted unhappily upon hearing this; he was clearly old enough to drink alcohol.

Xingxuan chuckled and gently squeezed his hand, whispering, "Shall I ask the general for some to try?"

"No need, I don't drink that stuff anyway."

Yanqing huffed arrogantly, but her expression and eyes clearly showed that she really wanted to try.

"Thank you, General. There's no need for me to pour it."

Fu Xuan said casually that if she wanted to try it, she could just drink Yu Chen's; she wasn't really interested in alcohol.