Chapter 1144 My Gentle Tyrant (26)
Ji Xiaorong calmed down after receiving a blow.
Fu Yue calmly took back her hand.
"What are you talking about at such a young age? Have I ever loved you?"
The child covered his head with both hands.
The bright red lips pursed.
He said dullly, 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. Now he doesn't kill people from time to time, he doesn't get headaches as much, and even his temper has changed a lot.
From being violent at the beginning, he gradually became a bitch and a showman.
Soon, the food arrived.
The little emperor opened his beautiful big eyes and leaned on the table, curiously looking at the big pot in front of him.
"What is this?"
This pot is much bigger than his face.
Fu Yue expressionlessly picked up a piece of fat beef and simmered it in the spicy pot for thirty seconds, then put it into Ji Xiaorong's bowl. The white rice instantly became oily.
"Try it."
After Fu Yue gave him a chopstick of fattened cow, he started to eat it himself.
The little emperor watched Fu Yue pick up a piece of fat beef, dip it in a small plate of sauce, and stuff it into his mouth. Finally, he showed a satisfied smile and his eyes narrowed with laughter.
Little Emperor: "?"
Is it so delicious?
The little emperor who came from thousands of years ago was like a country bumpkin who had never been to the city.
It brought tears of bitterness to say that the most delicious thing he had eaten in these days was 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 her mouth.
He chewed.
Then it paused for an instant, as if the pause button had been pressed, and the whole little bird seemed to be petrified.
like a statue.
Fu Yue: "?"
She poked the little emperor: "What's wrong with you? Are you playing with the one-two-three wooden man?"
Ji Xiaorong stiffened his neck and turned his head. His eyes were red, his eyes were sparkling, and there were a few tears on his thick and curled eyelashes. He let out a big breath.
I hurriedly took a big gulp of water.
The lips were so hot that they became even more rosy and beautiful.
"It's spicy, it's spicy to death."
Ji Xiaorong was speechless, and there were tears in her eyes when she looked at Fu Yue.
This was so hard that I was made to cry!
Fu Yue: "Hahahahahahahahahahahaha."
She laughed unkindly.
The little emperor rolled his eyes at her several times.
Fu Yue: "Forget it, you'd better eat the clear soup pot, or eat crayfish."
With that said, she presented 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 ate it deliciously. Although the spicy food made his eyes red and teary, he ate them while drinking water.
Not spicy or delicious.
But he is a noob and can't eat spicy food.
He couldn't escape the fate of being laughed at by Fu Yue.
After eating and drinking enough.
Ji Xiaorong slumped down on the chair like an uncle. He glanced at Fu Yue quietly, as if he had thought for a long time before finally making up his mind: "Why don't we go back? It's good to stay here. "
So much delicious food.
It won't be there if you go back.
Not only are these delicious foods not available, there is also no WiFi for mobile phones and computers.
The little emperor felt that such a life was simply unbearable.