Chapter 620, Mu Tianxing's cheerful little face suddenly collapsed.

but quietly went to the seat reserved by the poem and sat down and watched the seafood and meat slices all come up. She carelessly took the tweezers and put the barbecue slices on it, as if the mood had not been disturbed at all.

And the verse was somewhat unhappy, staring at the girl and trying to take the tweezers from Mustard's hand: "Madam, let me bake it!"

"Never mind." Mu Tianxing's voice seems not unhappy, and his poems are a little reassuring.

Tofu and soy sauce soup came up, and a bowl of Qushiwen was filled and put on...