Chapter 3: How Good Should It Really Be? (Revised)

"Where is this?"

Li Jiuxiao patted his head and opened his eyes groggyly, he was lying on a large bed carved from white marble, and his body was tightly covered with a brocade quilt made of nine-turn silk.

"Lord, are you up?"

A soft, crisp voice rang out from beside him.

When Li Jiuxiao heard the voice, he jerked off the bed and sat up.

"It's a beautiful woman....... Wrong........ It's my sister........ Not right........"

After struggling for a long time, Li Jiuxiao thumped his thigh in annoyance.

'Why didn't you remember to ask her name?'

I have to say that his inner drama is very full, and when Li Jiuxiao was struggling alone, Yin Bangmeng opened his mouth lightly, and said leisurely, "Slave Yin Bangmeng......"

The sound dragged on and evoked reverie.

Li Jiuxiao raised his head, his eyes flashing, full of joy.

"Yin Bangmeng, Yin Bangmeng! Good name, name like poetry, people like picturesque! Perfect match!"

Half-muttering, he suddenly raised his head suddenly, stared at Yin Bangmeng's autumn-like eyes, and smiled slightly, "My name is Li Jiuxiao!"

"The slave knows!"

Yin Bangmeng's voice was like a mosquito, and then he slowly lowered his eyes, and he didn't dare to look at Li Jiuxiao.

Seeing her appearance, Li Jiuxiao was even more pleased, and said with a smile, "Why don't we add a WeChat!"

"WeChat?"

Yin Wanmeng was stunned, and Li Jiuxiao, who was puzzled, obviously didn't know what WeChat was.

Turning over and looking for a half-ring, only to find that his mobile phone was gone, Li Jiuxiao spread his hands with a wry smile, and his face was somewhat dry.

"Like...... My phone was confiscated by your director's team!"

"Hand chicken?"

Yin Bangmeng was stunned again, thinking hard for a long time, obviously he didn't think of what kind of chicken this 'hand chicken' was......

"Ahem... Cough... Hmm..."

Li Jiuxiao coughed dryly for a while, leaned over, and asked in a low voice, "Won't you start filming now, can you tell me where the camera is?" ”

"Camera chicken?"

Yin Bangmeng patted his forehead, as if he had suddenly woken up, and asked in a coquettish voice, "Lord, do you want to eat chicken, right?" You wait, I'll let the imperial chef do it for you." ”

Immediately, without waiting for Li Jiuxiao to answer, she quickly stood up, pinched her hands slightly, and a cloud of white clouds floated from under her feet, supporting her to leave slowly, and the white clouds were misty..... The white clouds are misty.....

Seeing Yin Bangmeng leaving, Li Jiuxiao suddenly seemed to have been drained of all his strength, in a large shape, and lay back on the white jade bed, with only two words in his mind!

'White !!'

Yes, Yin Bangmeng's ability to fly was ignored by him again!!

Li Jiuxiao, who was bored, rolled on this white jade bed, took a sharp breath towards the position where Yin Bangmeng had stayed before, and then became intoxicated.

"It's so fragrant! Wait a minute, she must give me WeChat!"

It was his good idea, but ...... This is unrealistic!

So it can only be said that it is his beautiful vision!

Heavenly Court is very efficient, but in the world of tea, Yin Bangmeng came back, and this time, Li Jiuxiao found the white clouds under her feet.

Without waiting for Yin Bangmeng to speak, Li Jiuxiao quickly stood up, walked in front of Yin Bangmeng in a few steps, stretched out his right hand, turned her in a circle, and looked for a long time seriously, but did not find the so-called 'Weiya'.

Fang Cai sat back in his place again in frustration.

Yin Bangmeng turned around and searched behind him for a long time, but he didn't find anything wrong, and finally he could only smile awkwardly, and said to Li Jiuxiao, "Lord, the slave doesn't know what flavor you want to eat, so I asked the imperial chef to make it one by one." ”

As soon as the words fell, there were more than a dozen palace maids holding the white jade table, and the palace maids on the white jade emperor's seat stepped forward, and after placing the things, Shi Ran retreated, followed by a team! Hundreds of palace maids held trays in their hands, fluttered to the white jade table, and carefully put the white jade dinner plate on the tray on the table.

Chicken!Chicken!Chicken!Chicken!

Hundreds of various recipes and flavors of 'chicken' were put on the table.

Li Jiuxiao felt a little blind, he didn't understand what this crew was playing, but he just wanted a WeChat, could he make so many chickens to fix him?

"To.... Do you want to eat them all?"

He took a deep breath and felt that his tone was a little trembling, he had to eat all of them, and it was estimated that he would never eat chicken again in his life!

Yes, he will definitely not eat it, and there is no need to estimate that this 'boxing feast' will not be able to be explained here today.

"Isn't it to your taste?"

Yin Bangmeng's voice seemed to be a little aggrieved, and in his pool-like eyes, the pool of autumn water seemed to be overflowing at any time.

"It's not ..... It's good, it's good!"

Seeing this, Li Jiuxiao closed his eyes, tilted his head, and nodded vigorously with a smile.

He wondered if he didn't see so many chickens at once......

Probably.....

Maybe.....

Probably so.....

You can finish eating......

No, you can't finish it!!

With tears in his eyes, he picked up a chicken leg under Yin Bangmeng's 'encouraging' gaze and bit it down hard.....

'This mouth to the damn director!!

Another bite!

"This mouth is to the damn director!!"

With a smile on his lips, he bought a pen in his heart!

Although it tastes good, this is not compensation for bullying him.

An hour....

Two hours....

Three hours passed, and Li Jiuxiao hung high from the sun to the starry sky....

"Lord, if you can't eat it, let's stop eating it. ”

Yin Bangmeng looked at Li Jiuxiao's stomach worriedly, and said softly.

"Not eating?"

Li Jiuxiao looked at the half-gnawed chicken leg in his hand with some suspicion, now he really wants to cry, is it easy for him to add a WeChat?

"That'...... Eat?"

Yin Bangmeng saw that Li Jiuxiao's face seemed to be a little unsightly, thinking that he had upset him, so he cautiously asked again.

Li Jiuxiao stared at Yin Bangmeng for a while, and then stared at the chicken leg in his hand for a while........

"No more!"

He threw the wicked chicken leg on the plate, and then took a sip of tea before he slowly breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Dream!"

Li Jiuxiao Ge You was lying on the White Jade Emperor's seat, and he didn't have to eat chicken anymore, and he called Yin Bangmeng's name with a comfortable face.

A palace maid thoughtfully handed over a Ruoran pillow and placed it behind him.

"The slave is here!"

Yin Bangmenglian moved lightly to Li Jiuxiao's side, slightly blessed.

"Look at you, really, don't get too involved in the drama!"

Jiuxiao pillowed his head with his hands, looked at the starry sky, and teased softly.

It's not the first time that Yin Bangmeng doesn't understand what Li Jiuxiao means today, so he didn't take it too seriously, and said 'um' softly, then took a thin blanket from the palace maid's hand and gently covered Li Jiuxiao's body.

The fragrance of Youlan Ruomei filled Li Jiuxiao's entire nasal cavity, and he gradually became intoxicated, but he was a little uncomfortable.....

It's just a show in his eyes.

Li Jiuxiao stood up suddenly, he was not short, he was half a head taller than Yin Bangmeng.

The palace ladies retreated with interest....

The glittering moonlight sprinkled on the faces of the two, and their eyes looked at each other, crystal bright, and both of them found their own shadows in each other's eyes.

Stretched out his right hand, gently held Yin Bangmeng's left hand, and placed it on his chest.

Yin Bangmeng was a little shy, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and turned his head sideways, but he didn't dare to look at Li Jiuxiao again.

I only heard Li Jiuxiao say to the other party in a warm voice

"If all this is true, how good would it be?"