Ji Xiaorong calmed down after being hit.
Fu Yue calmly withdrew her hand.
"What nonsense are you talking about at a young age? Have I ever loved you?"
The child covered his head with his hands.
The bright red lips pursed.
He muffled, his voice soft and crisp: "So love has indeed disappeared."
I don't know if it was Fu Yue's illusion, but the child seemed to sigh.
Fu Yue: "..."
In this world, the little emperor has obviously integrated well with modern society, and now he kills people from time to time, doesn't suffer from headaches much, and even his temperament has changed a lot.
From the violent at the beginning, it gradually became sand sculpture and drama.
Soon, the dishes came.
The little emperor opened a pair of beautiful big eyes, leaned on the table, and looked curiously at the cauldron in front of him.
"What is this?"
The pot was much bigger than his face.
Fu Yue expressionlessly picked up a piece of fat beef and boiled it in the spicy pot for 30 seconds, then put it into Ji Xiaorong's bowl, and the white rice instantly became greasy.
"Try it."
After Fu Yue picked up a piece of fat beef with chopsticks for him, he began to eat it by himself.
The little emperor watched as Fu Yue picked up a piece of fat beef, dipped it in the small dish of sauce, and stuffed it into his mouth. Finally, he showed a satisfied smile, and his eyes narrowed.
The little emperor: "?"
Is it so delicious
The little emperor from thousands of years later is like a soil turtle who has never been in the city.
Speaking of bitter tears, the best thing he has eaten these days is instant noodles.
Emma, it smells so good.
Ji Xiaorong picked up the chopsticks and tried to hold the piece of fat beef, then dipped it in the sauce and stuffed it into his mouth.
He chewed.
Then it stopped for an instant, as if the pause button was pressed, and the whole little one seemed to be petrified.
like a statue.
Fu Yue: "?"
She poked the little emperor: "What's wrong with you? Are you playing with one, two, three wooden figures?"
Only then did Ji Xiaorong turn his head with a stiff neck, his eyes were red, his eyes were sparkling, and a little teardrop was stained on his curly and thick eyelashes, he hissed a lot.
Hastily poured a big mouthful of water.
Her lips became redder and more beautiful from the heat.
"Spicy, so spicy."
Ji Xiaorong couldn't speak well, and she looked at Fu Yue with tears in her eyes.
This is abruptly made me cry!
Fu Yue: "Hahahahahahahahahahahaha."
She laughed unkindly.
The little emperor rolled his eyes several times at her.
Fu Yue: "Forget it, you'd better eat clear soup pot, or eat crayfish."
As she said that, she sent the plate of crayfish to the little emperor.
The little emperor actually couldn't accept this kind of crustacean creature. Can this creature that looks like a scorpion really be eaten
…
five minutes later.
The little emperor peeled the crayfish very quickly, and he ate them deliciously. Although his eyes were red with tears from the spicy food, he ate it while drinking water.
Not spicy and not tasty.
But he is very disheveled and can't eat spicy food.
He couldn't escape the fate of being ridiculed by Fu Yue.
After eating and drinking.
Ji Xiaorong collapsed on the chair in a grandpa-like manner. He glanced at Fu Yue faintly, as if after thinking for a long time, he finally made up his mind: "Why don't we go back? It's good to stay here. "
So many goodies.
It's gone when I go back.
Not only is there no such delicious food, there is no WiFi for mobile phones and computers.
The little emperor felt that such a life was simply impossible to live on.