The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Chapter 197: Pig in the palm of your hand 21

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Yan Zhengya's teeth were sore, but he still nodded. When he came in just now, he looked around. The room was indeed full of demonic aura, but there was no murderous aura at all. The monsters will bring some murderous aura, and except that you can feel that there are indeed monsters who have stayed here, the other peaceful ones can no longer be peaceful.

After thinking for a while, Yan Zhengya took out a few concentrating charms and let Luo Fu stick it around the room, saying that she would tell the two to come and kill the demon at night.

Luo Fu cried and told Yan Zhengya that the wolf monster might attack the palace at night, and if he was around the palace, he would definitely be able to get rid of the monster.

After Yan Zhengya heard it, she just nodded and didn't say anything else, she just asked Wang Congshan to come here at night to protect Luo Fu.

After Luo Fu heard this, his demeanor changed for a moment, but he returned to normal immediately. Yan Zhengya saw all of this in his eyes.

Wang Congshan happily agreed, hurriedly saying that the best inn in the town has been set, and you can order whatever you want, and you can put it in the account of the second son of the palace. .

Intuition tells Yan Zhengya that things are definitely not as simple as the two said. In other words, Luo Fu's cry made Yan Zhengya realize the complexity of the matter.

After leaving the courtyard, one person and one pig did not rush back to the inn, but found a restaurant and sat down. Yan Zhengya ordered a pot of wine, seven dishes, and rice the size of a small wooden barrel. I filled a small bowl of rice, and put the entire wooden barrel directly in front of Maomao Pig. Except for a plate of cold beef to drink, everything else was placed on Maomao Pig's side. Maomao Pig has a pink nose. Which dish to refer to, Yan Zhengya took a chopstick dish and put it into the wooden barrel for the woolly pig.

Half an hour later, Mao Mao Pig licked the plate twice, Yan Zhengya's wine was not finished, so he could only lie on the side quietly, staring directly at Yan Zhengya's only remaining cold beef.

The people around were stunned, what kind of pig is this? Is it too edible

And after eating his own, he still misses his master. Why make them feel inexplicable joy

Not far from this restaurant, you can see the small courtyard where Luo Fu is located. Earlier, I saw Wang Congshan come out of the door with a face full of spring breeze, and went back on horseback.

At this moment, the sky was getting dark, and the houses below lit up the lights. At this moment, a strong demonic aura hit, and a cloud of black mist jumped directly into the small courtyard where Luo Fu was.

Yan Zhengya raised her eyebrows and said to Xiao Er, "I'll serve this little pig again, whatever it wants, just keep the accounts under the account of the second son of the Wangfu. Well, this is a letter of trust, oh yes, Read the name of the dish to it, it will understand." He took out the Wang Congshan letter from Wang Congshan from his sleeve, threw it to Xiao Er, turned around and touched the head of Mao Mao Zhu, "What do you want to eat? Even if you want, I will come and pick you up later, right here, I will go back when I go, understand?"

When Mao Maozhu heard that his father was leaving, he didn't crave the unfinished beef on the table. He held Yan Zhengya's arm tightly, and didn't want to leave Yan Zhengya at all.

"Little Er, take good care of my pig and watch it. I will be rewarded when I come back." Yan Zhengya gave Xiao Er a small piece of silver and solemnly warned.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I will take good care of you, Master Dao." Xiao Er took the broken silver, and after listening to it, he would come back and still have money to collect, and patted his chest with a smile on his face to assure, but he said suspiciously, "Master Dao, your Can Piglet really understand the menu?"

"Yes, for sure, you can just give me a good look at it, and I'll go back when I go." Yan Zhengya said firmly.

(End of this chapter)