"Oh. Jing Shen still lowered his head to roast his chicken wings, and didn't even look at Lan Tingyi.

Lan Tingyi was dissatisfied: "What is your reaction?"

Why did this prince just say something like that, and you didn't have a surprised expression at all!

Jing Shen didn't bother to argue with Lan Tingyi, could he still not know what kind of character Lan Tingyi had? Who would dare to let Lan Tingyi marry a man, Lan Tingyi would definitely be able to dig up someone's ancestral grave!

Lan Tingyi looked at Jing Shen and ignored himself, so he muttered in a low voice: What a stone!

"Well, the stone won't bake chicken wings for you, so bake your own. Jing Shen reacted now, and directly picked up the freshly roasted chicken wings in his hand and ate them, without any intention of giving them to Lan Tingyi.

"Don't!" Lan Tingyi wailed. He is not only a waste cook, but because of the relationship between Linggen, what he hates the most is fire. Let him play with fire, it is better to let him jump into the river!

About half an hour later, Luo An'an suddenly opened his eyes, and the breath all over his body carried a cold style that did not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Ah, it's so fragrant, Jiuqing, you also made oysters and eggplants, right!

In the next second, An Baobao perfectly proved that what he had just seen was just an illusion. How could such a greedy fox not eat the fireworks of the world, isn't this equivalent to asking for half of An Baobao's life!

Luo An'an kept twitching her small and delicate nose, greedily catching the fragrance in the air.

Mo Jiuxiao looked at the greedy appearance of his fat fox, but he didn't move so fast. He patiently blew the food cold, and then sent it to An Baobao. Sure enough, Luo An'an, who was extremely hungry, grabbed it and ate it directly, not caring whether the food was hot or not.

Fengxue cheekily rubbed over: "Lord An'an, can I exchange chicken wings for an eggplant with you?"

Luo An'an's mouth was stuffed slowly, and he said vaguely: "I&@%#*%¥." ”

Fengxue didn't hear what Luo An'an said clearly, so he asked again, "Lord An'an, what were you talking about just now?"

Mo Jiuxiao looked at Feng Xue coldly: "She said that she exchanged her own low-grade spirit stone for your top-grade spirit stone, can you change it?"

"Hmm. An Baobao glanced at Mo Jiuxiao appreciatively and nodded. That's right, that's what the baby just meant!

He couldn't change things but was ridiculed and went back, he thought a little unevenly that Lord An An was really exaggerated, it didn't make sense that the pavilion master's cooking skills were the best spirit stones, and his cooking skills were inferior to the lower grade spirit stones. This statement is too eccentric!

Although this may be true, he will never admit it!

After Luo An finished a meal and was served by the shovel officer to drink a cup of greasy sour plum soup, he got up with satisfaction and patted his full belly.

"We guess we were left far behind by those people," Luo An'an stretched his waist, and his little appearance was very cute: "I came in later than them, and now I have delayed a lot of work." I'm afraid I can't catch up. ”

Mo Jiuxiao packed up all the tableware and said casually: "Luo Luo, this is not necessarily. The farther you go forward, the more difficult it is to walk, and maybe those primordial babies are trapped in some secret room and can't move forward. ”

Mo Jiuxiao's words became a prophecy, those people were really trapped in the ninth secret room, and there was no way to go any further.

"Elder Mingyu, aren't you Xungu the best at cracking formations, now you have to think of a way!" Elder Hehuan Zongfang said anxiously.

Elder Mingyu of the valley shook his head helplessly: "What's the hurry, if I can think of a way, will I still hide my secrets?