Female Transformation: I Run Away When I See the Female Lead

Chapter 146 Plot 22 How crazy! How could I have such a crazy friend!

Bai Jin then noticed that the sword was missing, and a wave of worry surged in his heart. "Where's the sword? Did you break it? That's the sword Chao Chao has been with since birth!"

Song Yi rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "So you didn't notice the man next to Chao Chao, right? He is the sword! Bastard!" Song Yi's tone was full of resentment. When he thought of the scene of the sword poking his butt, he was furious.

After listening to Song Yi's words, Bai Jin turned his gaze towards Chao Chao. When he saw the man behind Chao Chao and the fish that suddenly appeared... No, that woman, Bai Jin's heart was filled with doubts.

Bai Jin muttered softly, "No! Why didn't you go to the front yard and tell me!" There was a hint of complaint in Bai Jin's voice. He felt that Song Yi should have told him about this earlier.

Song Yi glared at Bai Jin and said helplessly, "Do you think I look like someone who can walk?" As Song Yi spoke, he continued to rub his butt.

While preparing the ingredients, Bai Jin glanced at them sideways, carefully observing the two people behind Chao Chao, and his heart was full of vigilance.

After some observation, Bai Jin was sure that they posed no threat and felt relieved.

He turned his head and looked at Song Yi who was still rubbing his butt, and shouted, "Light the fire, hurry up! Don't dawdle." There was a hint of anxiety in Bai Jin's voice, knowing that everyone was waiting for the hot pot.

When Song Yi heard Bai Jin's order, although he was a little reluctant, he had to obediently put the wood together for the sake of food, and then used a little spiritual power to make a fire.

Song Yi had lived a life of luxury before and had never done such things.

Besides, he had lost his previous memories, and now he was not proficient in controlling his spiritual power. He accidentally used too much force, and the wood he had built was instantly burned to ashes.

When Bai Jin saw this scene, he was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked Song Yi in the butt.

Song Yi's buttocks, which had not yet healed, were injured even more. The severe pain made him jump up.

"Bai Jin! You! You you you! I hate you!" Song Yi's face flushed with pain. He squatted and rubbed his butt gently. He looked so wretched.

Bai Jin was too lazy to pay attention to Song Yi, the young master who could do nothing, and muttered to himself: He is just suitable for selling his butt for a living.

I turned around and continued to be busy, making the final preparations for the hot pot. After being busy for some time, the smell of the hot pot gradually wafted out, and the rich aroma filled the air and drifted everywhere.

Old Man Qing was attracted by the smell. His nose kept twitching as he followed the tempting aroma. He walked to Bai Jin and the others, swallowed, and stared at the hot pot.

"What's that smell? So overbearing." The old man's voice was full of surprise and curiosity. He had never smelled such an alluring smell.

Chao Chao was also attracted by the aroma. She ran quickly to Bai Jin with her short legs. "Daddy! What's delicious?" Chao Chao's eyes sparkled with anticipation.

Bai Jin instructed Chao Chao, "Chao Chao, bring your little stool over here, and call your godmother and those two people."

After saying this, he walked up to Jiang Yunjiu with a smug smile on his face, and even showed off that he had made something super delicious. "Wife, you must have never eaten anything so delicious. Try it later, I guarantee you'll have an unforgettable aftertaste." Bai Jin was confident that his cooking skills would definitely amaze Jiang Yunjiu.

Jiang Yunjiu had indeed never eaten the food cooked by Bai Jin, but she was quite curious about Bai Jin's cooking skills. Seeing Bai Jin's proud look, she smiled and nodded.

Everyone sat down around the hot pot with great joy. Su Yan and Jing Jin held hands and found a comfortable place to sit. Chao Chao, accompanied by the woman, came to the table skipping and jumping, with curiosity written all over his little face.

Bai Jin even held Jiang Yunjiu's hand, and the two of them slowly sat down. Old Man Qing couldn't wait to sit aside, his eyes fixed on the hot pot, feeling that it was the most precious and delicious food in the world.

Although Song Yi's buttocks still hurt slightly, he endured the discomfort and found a place to squat down. He muttered his dissatisfaction with Bai Jin in his heart, but did not dare to show it on his face.

Only the man, the person transformed by the sword, had returned to his original form and was stuck in the ground alone.

His sword emitted a cool light, forming a sharp contrast with the lively atmosphere around him.

Bai Jin looked at the sword spirit that was stuck alone in the ground, and a strong curiosity surged in his heart.

He turned slightly and whispered in Jiang Yunjiu's ear, "Wife, why doesn't that man come over?" Bai Jin's voice was soft and full of doubt.

Jiang Yunjiu turned her head slightly to look at Bai Jin's curious eyes and replied gently, "He is a sword spirit and cannot eat mortal food."

Bai Jin seemed to understand Jiang Yunjiu's answer, but his gaze involuntarily turned to the squatting Song Yi.

At this time, Song Yi was holding a bowl, staring at the unripe meat slices in the pot. He looked like a hungry and injured wolf waiting for prey.

A strange thought suddenly occurred to Bai Jin. Song Yi was also a swordsman, so why could he eat it? Was Song Yi really that cheap to eat it? Bai Jin's mind flashed back to the scene of Song Yi being stabbed in the butt by that sword, and he couldn't help but laugh.

He shook his head, trying to get rid of this ridiculous idea from his mind. But for some reason, this idea was like a curse, tightly wrapped around him. Bai Jin looked at Song Yi's focused look and thought, "What a crazy person! How could I have such a crazy friend!"

The hot steam from the hot pot rises, and the rich aroma fills the air, tempting everyone's taste buds. The red bottom of the pot rolls happily, making a "gurgling" sound.

The fat king crab in the pot is undoubtedly the most dazzling one. In addition to the king crab, there are also many spiritual beast meats.

These spiritual beast meats come from different types of beasts. Some of them are rosy in color. When stewed in the hot pot, they absorb the spicy flavor from the bottom of the pot and become more tender and delicious. A bite of them instantly releases a rich meaty aroma, which makes people linger on the taste.

Some spiritual beast meat exudes a unique aroma, which, when combined with the flavor of hot pot, creates an irresistible delicacy that makes people want to eat it again after taking one bite.

Jing Jin's eyes were full of tenderness as she picked up a piece of tender spirit beast meat and put it into Su Yan's bowl. Su Yan looked at Jing Jin with a smile and gently took a bite of the meat. The delicious taste spread in her mouth instantly, bringing a satisfied smile to her face.

Chao Chao opened her eyes wide and looked curiously at the woman who was picking up food for her. A hint of tenderness seemed to appear on the woman's cold face as she carefully picked up a piece of perfectly cooked king crab meat for Chao Chao.

Chaochao's little mouth was full of food, and she made "hmm" sounds while eating.

Bai Jin sat happily next to Jiang Yunjiu, his eyes always fixed on Jiang Yunjiu, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

During the whole process, Bai Jin carefully picked up a piece of clear soup crab meat for Jiang Yunjiu and placed the crab meat in Jiang Yunjiu's bowl. Looking at Jiang Yunjiu's slightly smiling face, his heart was filled with happiness.

Bai Jin felt that this was not enough, so he continued to pick up various delicious foods for Jiang Yunjiu. It could be said that apart from Old Man Qing who was the fastest, he was the second.

Bai Jin's chopsticks moved back and forth between the hot pot and Jiang Yun's wine bowl, as if tirelessly.

Jiang Yunjiu looked at the meat piled up like a mountain in his bowl, feeling both moved and helpless.

She hurriedly persuaded Bai Jin, her voice gentle but firm: "Husband, that's enough, I can't eat too much." There was a hint of pleading in Jiang Yunjiu's eyes, she didn't want Bai Jin to continue picking up the food.

After hearing what Jiang Yunjiu said, Bai Jin felt a little unwilling, but he still stopped picking up the meat. Then he started to pick up the meat for himself.

Old Man Qing devoured the food at an astonishing speed. His eyes were fixed on the hot pot, his chopsticks were dancing in his hand, and his mouth was moving constantly, like a beggar who hadn't eaten for five hundred years.

Song Yi saw that everyone had someone serving them food, but he was all alone, staring at the people around him with longing eyes.

Old Man Qing was devouring the hot pot like a whirlwind when he accidentally looked up and saw the lonely Song Yi. He paused for a moment, then as if suddenly thinking of something, he picked up a piece of meat and put it in Song Yi's bowl.

Song Yi had been looking at everyone with a look of resentment in his heart, but he was taken aback by Old Man Qing's action. At that moment, his eyes were filled with surprise and confusion, but soon, an indescribable feeling of emotion surged into his heart like a tide.

Song Yi looked at the piece of meat in the bowl, feeling a lot of emotions in his heart, thinking that this old man was such a good person.