After all, she is now the king's little princess, and she won't die if she lets someone hug her.
Besides, there are outsiders present, so we can't reveal any flaws.
After Emperor Shi Tian sat down, a certain spirit sat in his arms, just like before.
"Little one, this is your favorite roast chicken. I asked the imperial chef to remove the fat from it so it won't be greasy." He held the pure white ivory chopsticks in his slender fingers, and he performed the simple action of picking up food with exceptional elegance.
He is like a prince of the British royal family, exuding nobility from head to toe.
Sometimes, a certain spirit really can’t figure it out.
How could a man of destiny like Emperor Shi Tian fall in love with a strange little beast
Noticing that the little girl in his arms was distracted, he reached out and gently pinched her nose.
"Little thing, aren't you hungry? Come and eat something."
A certain spirit made a face at Emperor Shitian, "The Yin family can eat by themselves, and the Yin family can use chopsticks."
"I'll do the tiring task of holding chopsticks. Eat, little one."
As he finished speaking, a piece of chicken was already next to his mouth.
Holding chopsticks is so tiring...
After hearing these words, three black lines slid down the forehead of a certain spirit.
If even holding chopsticks is such a tiring task, what else can she do!
If this continues, she will die of laziness.
It was a long time before Ling'er realized that this man did it on purpose, deliberately spoiling her to the point of being lawless and unable to leave him.
Although he was not used to being fed, he still ate obediently because there were outsiders present.
Beside the gorgeous dining table, there is a handsome man holding a lively and charming little girl in his arms. He picks up the food while she eats. It is so beautiful.
The meal went on like this until the end.
"Well! Daddy Yin's family is full." Mou Ling pouted, stretched out her hand, poked her bulging belly, and said with a satisfied look on her face.
The food in this palace is so delicious. If that little brat Hong Yan saw it, he would be so happy that he would die.
Suddenly, a certain beast sat up.
Emma, she was so busy eating that she forgot about the little brat.
"Daddy, the Yin family is going down." Ling'er struggled, stood on the ground, and ran out.
"Dad, Yinjia is going out for a while and will be back soon!" A certain spirit shouted to Di Shitian while running.
Tianqi Kingdom, outside the imperial capital.
It was noon and the sun was as bright as a disk of fire.
At the top of Mianshan Mountain, the wind blows through the treetops, making a rustling sound from time to time.
But, I didn't feel any coolness at all.
On the contrary, the burning sensation on the skin worsens.
On the wide ground, a doll wearing a red bellyband stood facing the wind, his clear eyes filled with contempt, looking at the people around him with some impatience.
"If you don't want to die, get out of here right now. I'm in a bad mood today, so don't seek death!" Hong Yan said with disgust.
After Ling'er left, he wanted to come out to take a look, but he smelled the scent of rare treasures and followed the smell.
I didn't expect to meet such a group of scum. It's so unlucky.
“Hahahaha…hahahaha…”
An old man in a blue shirt laughed so hard after hearing what he said, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
“Little kid, you may be small, but you have a big mouth. What do you think your true self is? Can’t I see it? Ha! Originally, I came here for the purple spirit flower, but I never thought that I would meet the five-hundred-year-old fire spirit. Hahaha… This is God’s help.”
After he finished speaking, the old man in blue suddenly turned gloomy. He stretched out his hand and signaled his men to take action.
“Come on, whoever helps me capture this Fire Spirit will be rewarded with a purple flower petal!”
Purple Spirit Flower is a rare treasure that can enhance spiritual power, and its effect is similar to that of Magma Fruit.
As the saying goes, there is always a brave man when there is a big reward.
Taking a piece of purple spiritual petal as a reward is a great temptation for spiritual practitioners.
The four young men who originally surrounded Hong Yan all had greed in their eyes the moment they heard about the purple spirit flower.
Spiritual practitioners all know that a petal of the purple spiritual flower can increase spiritual power by at least sixty years.
Such an opportunity is hard to come by.
Damn it, who on earth is this old man? He could actually see his true form.
Before Hong Yan had time to think, the air currents around him surged instantly and four attacks came towards him.
The white spiritual power turned into silver sword light, and it swept past like a tornado.
Hong Yan formed seals with his hands and chanted, "Four fire spirits, listen to my command, hell burns!"
Suddenly, a red lotus appeared under Hong Yan's feet.
The red lotus grew as it saw the wind, and in a moment it became the size of a washbasin, holding up the red flame.
The fiery petals were gorgeous and continued to bloom under his feet, and the temperature around them instantly rose.
The heat was even hotter than the hottest time of summer.
Just after the red lotus fully bloomed, countless flames gushed out from the heart of the lotus, entangled with the silver sword light.
A single spark can start a prairie fire. In just a moment, the blinding flames enveloped the entire space.
Silver sword lights were flying, and four young men with serious expressions flew up and danced in the sea of swords.
A breeze blew at the right time, and the fire gushing out of the red lotus became more and more violent.
Hong Yan suddenly spread his arms and made a gesture as if embracing the sky.
The petals of the red lotus, along with his movements, turned into four rockets, which entangled the four people respectively.
Gradually, the spiritual power of those four people could no longer stop the approach of the flames. Their hair began to curl up and their clothes seemed to be about to be ignited.
"Damn it, this won't work, let's attack together." Suddenly, one of the men shouted.
Then the four of them looked at each other, nodded, and jumped back.
The four of them spread out their palms, gathered the white spiritual power together, formed a dazzling ball of light, and shot it towards the red flame.
Just when the ball of light was about to hit the red flame, a fire dragon suddenly leaped out of his body and swung its sharp claws.
The red and white collided, and the ball of light suddenly stiffened, and then with a "bang", it exploded.
The white light was like a fleeting stream, and after it broke, it looked like beautiful fireworks. In a moment, it disappeared into the air without leaving any trace.
Looking at the four people who were already injured, Hong Yan's childish face revealed an arrogance that was not in line with his age.
"You are still far from being able to fight me!" (To be continued)