He didn't like to eat meat, especially the fat and greasy pork. When he smelled the aroma and Shen Ning was staring at him, he had no choice but to stretch out his chopsticks slowly and carry a piece of meat to his eyes. Some of them did not dare to import them.

"Eat!" Shen Ning patted the table.

Chasing the wind was scared. He took the meat into his mouth and swallowed it without chewing.

Fortunately, the meat was so stewed that it didn't choke him.

All he felt was the aftertaste, which was different from all the meat he had ever eaten. It was so delicious.

"Are you pig Bajie, you don't chew anything?" Shen Ning puts Dongpo meat in front of him and stares at him: "eat up the whole dish, and don't leave a piece of it!"

“……” Chasing the wind glared at the meat in front of me, as if I had thrown it out. I didn't need chopsticks. I started directly and sent it to my mouth like a wind blown cloud.

Delicious! It's so delicious!

Chasing the wind didn't feel forced at all. He just felt that the delicious meat was connected into a line, from mouth to tongue, from throat to esophagus, smoothly into the stomach, until a whole plate of meat was eaten by him, and he still wanted to lick the oil on his mouth.

"Well, it's really a cow chewing peony. This man's eating appearance is so ugly that he spoils such a good dish in vain."

The onlookers were stunned by the food of chasing the wind and couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.

The face of chasing the wind is not red, but it sinks down and sweeps towards the people around. The cold electric eyes immediately make people shiver and bow their heads, and dare not say anything more.

"Miss Shen, go down and wash your hands. I'll be with you soon."

He looked at his greasy hands and felt embarrassed.

"Well." Shen Ning nodded.

Chasing the wind goes fast and comes back quickly.

But when he came back, his pupils shrank violently.

Just when he went to wash his hands, which was less than half a cup of tea, he actually sat on a man in his position!

The man turned his back to him and was talking to Shen Ning, who was sitting opposite him.

In pursuit of the wind, anger suddenly surged in his heart.

These disciples are just like flies!

He calmly walked to the table and stood behind Shen Ning. A pair of cold electric eyes were directed at the man.

A little stunned.

It's him!

The man, with a plain hat in blue and a fine face and a gentle smile, is actually the county magistrate surnamed Zhou.

However, he took off his official clothes and changed into casual clothes. He looked like a scholar with elegant and handsome appearance, without any official prestige.

"Please come by chance. I passed the restaurant and was attracted by the aroma here. I didn't want to meet two people. It was really predestined." That week, the county magistrate, with a gentle smile, stood up and bowed to the wind.

He was so polite and courteous that he was so unexpected that his discontent was held back in his stomach, so he had to return the gift rigidly.

Chasing the wind is not good at words, so he stands behind Shen Ning, coldly speechless, but his eyes are fixed on the magistrate of Zhou.

"Zhou Mr. Zhou, please sit down. Chase the wind, you too. " Shen Ning said.

Zhou's casual clothes are no longer suitable for her.

Chasing the wind stood still and said, "my subordinates are standing."

In front of outsiders, he must abide by his subordinates' duties.

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