Chapter One Thousand and Thirty-Eight: Hold Your Thighs

Chen Xiangyu also admires Murong Yunhai very much.

Yang Xiaotian smiled and said, "Cause me trouble? You also overestimate that Murong Yunhai." How easy it is for ants to boast of a big country, and how easy it is for a mayfly to shake a tree! Murong Yunhai's various methods can't shake me by half a point at all, and even Murong Yunhai himself has become my prisoner!"

Yang Xiaotian said and clapped his hands.

I saw a group of maids carrying all kinds of suppers to the living room, they all looked like the moon and the moon, and their manners were dignified, and the etiquette of the nobles put all kinds of supper on the plate. These late-night snacks are very rich, all of them are Chinese food, and there are famous dishes among the eight major cuisines.

However, Yang Xiaotian's favorite is the small hot pot in Jin Province, the hot pot in Jin Province uses a copper pot, and the bottom of the copper pot uses alcohol as an open flame, and the soup base is full of fragrance.

In this thick soup, you add snowflake beef rolls, mutton rolls, tripe, beef shutters and other meats cut by the master who decided to use the knife, and dip them in sesame sauce, not to mention how delicious it is.

Yang Xiaotian is categorically not wronged in terms of appetite now, he has a lot of chefs with him, all of them are the kind of five-star executive chefs, and ordinary people are not qualified to ask them to help.

As long as Yang Xiaotian wants to eat it, he will give an order, and all kinds of delicious delicacies will be delivered, and they will not be the same every time.

Yang Xiaotian dared to say that the emperors of ancient times could not live such a good life.

Yang Xiaotian picked up the snowflake beef with chopsticks and put it in the hot pot, and then said: "I have been vigorously active for a while, I think I am already hungry, right? This table of supper was specially ordered by my royal chef to prepare, because I don't know the taste of the two, so the eight major cuisines of Chinese food are involved, but I don't know if it suits the appetite of the two!"

"Mr. Yang is so polite, you are considerate and thoughtful, and I am grateful. As Chen Xiangyu spoke, his eyes fell on a handcuffed maid among the maids, the more he looked at this maid, the more familiar he felt, but he didn't know how to ask.

That maid is naturally Murong Yunhai, she is mixed in with a crowd of maids, and her temperament is too unique, so she can be seen at a glance.

At this time, Murong Yunhai had already indifferently accepted her identity as a maid, and if she didn't accept it, she couldn't commit suicide? Now Fei Liwen takes care of her every day, and she doesn't care about sisterhood at all, she can't do it if she wants to, so she has to be honest and well-behaved like a primary school student.

"Don't you think this maid is familiar? Yang Xiaotian smiled, "You know it, but you don't dare to recognize it?"

"yes, I can't believe it. Chen Xiangyu said.

"She is Murong Yunhai. Yang Xiaotian said, "I'll tell you, it's not wrong!"

"She's really Murong Yunhai?" Chen Xiangyu still looked incredulous.

Yang Xiaotian snapped his fingers and said, "It's like a fake!" After that, Yang Xiaotian looked at Murong Yunhai and said with a smile: "Murong Yunhai, you should recognize this young man in front of you, right?"

Murong Yunhai said: "Chen Xiangyu, the most outstanding son of the Chen family in Li Jiapo, after the fall of Jing Rulong, he rose rapidly like a meteor. I used to want to join forces with Chen Xiangyu to deal with the Jing family, but before I implemented this plan, I already fell into your hands and became a maid. Creation makes people, helpless. ”

"Alright, you guys go down!" Yang Xiaotian waved his hand and said to Murong Yunhai and the maids.

"Yes, master!"

All the maids retreated one by one, and Murong Yunhai was no exception. Seeing outsiders in this situation, this is tantamount to a humiliation for Murong Yunhai, but it's a pity that Murong Yunhai has to bear this humiliation, and he will continue to bear this humiliation for a long time in the future.

Chen Xiangyu was shocked in his heart, looking at Yang Xiaotian's eyes, more and more full of the kind of heat that the little fan brother looked at when he looked at his idol. Yang Xiaotian really made him more and more impressed, Murong Yunhai invited by the Jing family actually fell into the hands of Yang Xiaotian and became a maid.

Such a powerful means can be called turning hands into clouds and covering hands into rain, dominating the world!

Thinking about the assassination of an FFF organization again, he was embarrassed and almost went to see King Yama, but the master of the FFF organization could only flee in the face of Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian's momentum and Yang Xiaotian's strength are all awe-inspiring.

At this time, Yang Xiaotian, in Chen Xiangyu's eyes, was no longer a person, but had become a thick and strong golden thigh with soft intestines and iron blood.

As long as he, Chen Xiangyu, can hug Yang Xiaotian's thighs with Jin, it will be okay to rise strongly in the future. hugged Yang Xiaotian's thighs with Jin, ate fragrant and spicy food, and went smoothly.

So hug or not?

Chen Xiangyu decided to hug!

Cold?

No chills!

Not chilling at all!

You must know that there are so many people in the world who want to hug Yang Xiaotian's thighs like a cow's hair, Yang Xiaotian doesn't play Weibo now, and has uninstalled Weibo. But under Yang Xiaotian's abandoned Weibo account, people keep leaving messages every day calling Yang Xiaotian's husband to give Yang Xiaotian a monkey.

If Yang Xiaotian is willing to respect their hospital, Yang Xiaotian will have to be like King Wen of Zhou, his children and grandchildren will be all over the land of Shenzhou, relying on a good kidney to create a nation.

There are so many people who want to hug Yang Xiaotian's thighs, but they are begging hard, and there is no way, and now an opportunity to hug Yang Xiaotian's thighs is placed in front of Chen Xiangyu. If Chen Xiangyu misses it, he will regret it for life.

So Chen Xiangyu's eyes were blazing, and he patted Yang Xiaotian's ass, and said: "Murong Yunhai, who was once about to capture Lijiapo's economy, can only be a servant girl here Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, your strength is really shocking to the past and the present, which is an eye-opener for me!"

"The four seas are churning, the clouds and water are angry, and the five continents are shaking and the wind and thunder are fierce. 10,000 years is too long, seize the day! We must sweep away all pests and insects, and we will be invincible!" Yang Xiaotian ate slices of meat and chanted a poem domineeringly to express his majestic spirit.

"Good poetry, good spirit!" Chen Xiangyu gave Yang Xiaotian a thumbs up.

Yang Xiaotian said with a smile: "This Murong Yunhai fell into my hands, but Jing Chengfeng didn't know about it, so I asked Murong Yunhai to continue to deceive Jing Chengfeng's trust, and in terms of information, there was a cognitive gap with Jing Chengfeng." Since Jing Chengfeng didn't know that Murong Yunhai had surrendered to me, then Murong Yunhai still had Jing Chengfeng's trust, and Jing Chengfeng was not completely at ease with the FFF organization, so he asked Murong Yunhai to suppress the formation. But I think Jing Chengfeng still has the meaning of letting Murong Yunhai carry the black cauldron, after all, as soon as you die, Li Jiapo will cause a shock!"

"I see!" Chen Xiangyu said, "Jing Chengfeng is also smart but was mistaken by cleverness, if he didn't need Murong Yunhai to carry the black cauldron, you wouldn't know about it, if you don't know about it, I will definitely die!"