Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

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The Emperor Dire saw the Saint drink the wine, and suddenly felt the tension in his heart eased a little.

"Sovereign, I don't know what kind of dishes you like, so I let the kitchen prepare some more. You can try it." The emperor said diligently.

Yun Chujiu said, where are some of them? The table in front of the Neuropathy Lord is almost a foot long, and I do n’t know how the Dire tribe has such a long table.

The table is full of all kinds of food.

From cold cuts to hot soups, there are more than ten plates in the fruit bowls. What a waste! Humph! Pretend to be thundered!

Bang!

A thunder exploded on the roof of the meeting hall!

Fortunately, the hall of deliberation is relatively solid, and it doesn't matter if the sky thunders down, but the black heart is guilty!

The goods quickly hung their heads and made no noise!

Hey hello! Wouldn't she become a crow mouth like Xiaohe? However, this skill is good! In the future, just say "pretend to be struck by thunder", wouldn't you worry about not having the power of thunder and lightning?

The Emperor Nightmare said a few jokes that were not jokes. The Lord did n’t even move the corner of his mouth. The Emperor Nightmare felt embarrassed himself.

Black Heart Nine eyes stared straight at the food on the table, scolding inwardly, are these people sick? If there is something delicious, just leave it here?

Don't they know it's shameful to waste?

I didn't eat this product for lunch and supper, just nibbled a piece of fruit, ate some seeds, and I was already hungry.

Now when I see what I eat, my stomach grunts and grunts.

Although Heixin Jiu was thick-skinned, he felt quite shameful, and had to rub back silently, hoping that the neuropathy Lord had not heard it.

The Lord held a wine glass in his hand and sat casually on the chair. There were a few glimmers of light in his eyes and the corner of his mouth was ticked.

Princess Wang Wang, who was sitting below, looked at the Lord obsessedly. Although the Lord was wearing a mask, such a temper crushed all the nightmare men.

Especially now that the lazy sitting posture and the corner of the mouth that just turned slightly up, Princess Wangyou felt that as long as the Lord smiled at her, she would be willing to let her die.

It happened that the music stopped at this time, and Princess Wangyou stood up, with a faint blush on her face, and said slightly: "Sovereign, Wangyou specially trained the piano art, and now Wangyou will give you Play a song. "

After forgetting the princess, she did not wait for the Lord to speak, and quickly left the seat, let the court lady set the piano table, and began to play the piano.

Princess Wangyou thought that this afternoon, it might not be the red and green song that attracted the Lord. Perhaps her piano voice attracted the Lord. Then when the Lord came out, she mistakenly thought that the red and green piano played. It must be so.

In the process of forgetting the princess, she kept peeping at the Lord and felt that the whole heart had melted.

Heixingjiu had already withdrawn far away at this time, and quietly took out a meat bun from the storage ring and hid it in his sleeve. He covered it and ate it through the sleeve.

What's wrong, starving to death! People are iron rice and steel, so they are hungry without eating!

When this food was being eaten, he heard the Lord coldly say: "Pouring wine."

Heixingjiu didn't react, and the goods still gnawed at the meat buns.

The atmosphere inside the room suddenly became depressed. Don't say that the Princess Wangyou who was playing the piano stopped playing the piano.

In a strange quiet, only the sound of a certain nine bar ...