The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

Chapter 217 Clues

I deliberately revealed some clues just to solve the problem in a different way.

When the canteen chef saw Fan Nuoxi and his group coming, he quickly put down the big spoon in his hand and rushed to the door to greet them.

This situation made Fan Nuoxi, who was holding Qingran, feel very embarrassed. "Hi, hello!"

"Ms. Fan, please don't be polite with us. We are always ready to serve you whatever you want to eat." The chef smiled innocently.

"That's right!" echoed the other disciples who were eating.

Their enthusiasm made Fan Nuoxi not know how to start.

"Hey, do you still want to eat? Then someone, sit down! Don't scare away our benefactor!" Upon hearing this, the chef turned around and yelled at the disciples.

Those disciples immediately stopped their movements and took their bowls obediently, but their eyes were still looking at this side eagerly.

After yelling, the chef respectfully led Fan Nuoxi and his group to a table separated by a screen and sat down, "Please come this way, benefactor!"

There were a few newly bought tables and chairs here, with a few plates of delicious snacks on them.

Seeing this, a feeling of joy slowly rose in Fan Nuoxi's heart.

"Thank you!" Fan Nuoxi thanked, and the others also smiled. Now it was the chef's turn to feel embarrassed.

The chef reached out and grabbed the apron around his waist. "If there is anything wrong, I hope you can forgive me! By the way, you can tell me what you want to eat!"

"Menghan, you must be very familiar with what can be done in the cafeteria. Why don't you do it your way?" Fan Nuoxi rolled his eyes and looked at Li Menghan.

"You said it! Then I won't be polite!" Li Menghan playfully scratched her nose with her thumb.

After a while, Li Menghan proudly listed a bunch of dishes.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang!" Li Menghan said a little embarrassedly at last.

Wang Bo said lovingly, "You, you are still as greedy as before!"

"My dear benefactors, please take care of the snacks here for a while. I will go and ask for the dinner!"

After Uncle Wang left, Li Menghan praised him generously, "The dishes I just mentioned are all Uncle Wang's specialties! I haven't eaten them for a long time! I wonder if you will like them?"

While Li Menghan was speaking, Fan Nuoxi and his group sat down naturally, even Chongli came.

Seeing that the seat next to Fan Nuoxi was occupied by Dongfang Junyan on one side and Ruochen on the other, Li Menghan looked at Fan Nuoxi depressedly, "Nuoxi, can I sit next to you?"

Fan Nuoxi spread his hands and said helplessly, "There's nothing I can do!"

Suddenly, Feixia considerately pulled Li Menghan to her side.

"Sit here!"

Li Menghan was happy, "Feixia is still the best!"

When the food was served one after another, Fan Nuoxi took out a bowl from his spirit ring and said to a disciple who was serving the food, "Excuse me, could you help me put more food in this bowl? My little pet is hungry too."

"My benefactor, I'll take care of this little thing!" the disciple patted his chest and promised.

However, after I took the bowl to serve the food, I realized that I was inexperienced.

You see, after scooping two large spoonfuls of rice into the bowl, they became smaller in an instant and could only barely cover the bottom of the bowl.

After a few minutes, the disciple scooped up another large basin of several kinds of vegetables, and the bowl was barely full.

But the strange thing was that even though the bowl was filled with so much food, it felt very light in the hand.

When the disciple brought the bowl, he said curiously and excitedly, "Miss Fan, the food you requested is here! Is this bowl of yours a magical instrument? I put a lot of food in it, but it's very light."

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, but my little pet has a big appetite, and I was afraid that it wouldn't be full if it didn't eat enough, so I resorted to this last resort." Fan Nuoxi took the bowl and explained embarrassedly.

"So that's how it is!" The disciple suddenly realized and said, "Miss Fan, please continue eating. I will take my leave first."

"Xixi, are you too nice to this little guy? Look, there's even no Wanqiu!" Ruochen felt a little jealous when he saw Qingran consciously taking its exclusive bowl of rice.

Wanqiu poked her head out from Ruochen's sleeve at the right time and looked at Fan Nuoxi eagerly.

But after only knowing it for a few hours, Xixi is already so nice to it!

The ones who were most jealous should be Qie Jie and Hao Zhuo, but they were just jealous in their hearts and ate their food a little faster...

Dongfang Junyan and Mu Bai couldn't help but look at Qingran with unfriendly eyes.

Where did this little guy come from?

Fan Nuoxi felt her scalp tingling for some unknown reason, "..."

How do you explain this?

"Ahem, ahem, don't talk while eating, so if there's anything, let's talk after we finish eating." Fan Nuoxi said evasively.

Fan Nuoxi's attitude made Meng Yujie think too much. But when she saw Qing Ran eating the delicious rice without even raising his head, she thought that it was in line with the saying that he had a big appetite.

But, she always felt that the little guy was a little strange... strangely familiar?

Had she seen it somewhere before?

This time, everyone finished their meal with their own thoughts.

After the meal, Fan Nuoxi rushed to pay the bill, and the chef had no choice but to accept it.

After leaving the cafeteria, Fan Nuoxi carried Qingran to the corridor, and Dongfang Junyan and others followed closely behind.

Having received greetings from many people along the way, Fan Nuoxi felt that he could no longer maintain his professional fake smile...

Oh my god, why are there so many people?

As soon as he arrived at the corridor, the disciples nearby greeted him one by one and then left.

"Xixi, you have to get used to this!" Seeing Fan Nuoxi looking a little distressed, Ruochen said at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"After being greeted by so many people today, I feel like my head is about to explode!" Fan Nuoxi sighed and held his forehead.

Dongfang Junyan smiled, but when he saw Qingran, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tighten.

Others also hesitated to speak.

Looking at their eyes that were waiting for her to speak in tacit understanding, and then looking at Qingran, Fan Nuoxi felt that she had been holding back some pain in her heart. If she didn't tell them, she would feel uncomfortable. If she told them, she would be worried that they would feel uncomfortable...

After some struggle, she decided it would be better to be honest, but not now.

"By the way, I remember that Wanqiu's injury has not healed yet. Ruochen, why don't you let me check it again." Fan Nuoxi changed the subject and put Qingran down.

Perhaps it was the first time that Qingran saw such a lively world. He ran away the moment he landed. He jogged a few steps and did not forget to look back. He used his spiritual sense to tell Fan Nuoxi, "Nuoxi, I'll be back soon!"

After Qingran left, everyone could clearly notice that Fan Nuoxi relaxed a little.

"Nuoxi, is there anything wrong with Qingran?" Dongfang Junyan looked at Qingran's departing figure and asked puzzledly.

"This is not a good place to talk!" Fan Nuoxi hesitated for a moment and took a group of people to the back mountain of Wuji Palace.

Looking at everyone's expressions, she really couldn't bear to keep them in the dark.

After all, once a lie is told, it will take countless lies to cover it up. If you let it go on like this...

Then she and they are probably not just drifting apart.

This was definitely not what she wanted to see.

She quickly set up a soundproof barrier and slowly said, "Qingran, it is not an ordinary existence."

"Then what is it?" Dongfang Junyan asked.

Fan Nuoxi just opened her lips and no sound came out, but everyone knew what it was.

Worried that they didn't understand, Fan Nuoxi considerately used magic to let them know in another way.

All of a sudden, they felt some images appear in their minds, which were exactly what they experienced after their resurrection last night.

But...why did she want to tamper with their memories?

Is there any hidden secret in this?

"Sister, why?" Meng Yujie grabbed Fan Nuoxi's hand and said in disbelief.

Fan Nuoxi closed her eyes uncomfortably, trying to hold back the moisture in her eyes. "I can't tell you right now. Wait until I think about it, and then I'll tell you! I can't let you take risks..."

After these words were spoken, everyone felt as if a huge heavy stone had been lifted from their hearts.

I’m afraid what happened last night isn’t just that simple!