It's just that the next moment, he the Deadwood Man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He actually spit out the pastry he had just bitten in, and simply threw the rest away.

What's more, he also took back the little black rabbit sesame seeds in the dead wood man's hand and threw away the pastries held on the sesame paws.

That's a cake that the dead wood man boasted of the sky, and the ninth princess Nangong Yulian wasted a lot of hard work to make it, and he was so bad?

And that's not all.

Qin Molin picked up the rabbit's ears as if no one was around at this time, and began to criticize education:

"You are the spirit beast covered by my Qin Molin, you don't need to look at anyone's face. If you don't like to eat, just throw it away, don't pretend to be so hard. With me here, what are you afraid of?"

Sesame was ecstatic, his eyes were misty and his eyes were cute looking at Qin Molin, he had discovered for the first time that the rival in love had been so good to him.

The little black rabbit Sesame began to be entangled in his heart again, so should I transform into a woman in the future, so that I can change my life goal to: work hard to transform and marry His Royal Highness King Leng?

No, no, I still want to marry my master, and my goal can't change!

However, it soon stopped being entangled, because Qin Molin, the great villain, actually took out a full three plates of pastries.

Pastries made by Sister Rueka!!

This is its love, its love.

There is no harm without comparison.

Anyway, after eating the pastries made by Sister Ruexiang, as a dignified spirit animal, Sesame no longer wants to eat the pastries made by other people.

What Yulian princess, her cooking skills are so bad, she is embarrassed to come out and embarrass people, hurt the appetite of our spirit beasts, and force people to eat, that is a kind of torture, do you know?

Taking advantage of Qin Molin's lack of attention, Sesame was quick-eyed, stole a piece of pastry, and hurriedly stuffed the whole piece into his mouth with a thief's heart, chewed it, chewed it, and ate it, with a satisfied face.

Sesame's little action, it's okay to bully ordinary people.

In front of the three people in front of him, there was nothing to hide.

Especially the dead wood man and the old eunuch, staring at the little black rabbit, his eyes were about to fall off.

Even if they were so stupid, they knew that this little thing just now was not eating and chewing slowly, but disgusted and unpalatable.

Qin Molin was very satisfied with the performance of sesame seeds, so he happily rewarded it with a piece of pastry, and stuffed it into its small mouth in a good mood.

Sesame didn't dare to be picky, so she hurriedly opened her mouth and swallowed, seeing how kind Qin Molin's eyes were. If she were a girl, she probably wouldn't want to make a promise right away at this moment.

The little eyes, as if to say: another piece, another piece, I still want to eat.

The dead wood man couldn't hold back his face, and joked with a smile: "I didn't expect this little thing to be so cute, except for the things made by my own master, I refused to eat it." ”

"Cooking, poor. Qin Molin didn't give him any face at all, and casually threw out two pieces of pastry, one to the old eunuch and the other to the dead wood man.

The two of them have long been unconvinced, our princess's cooking skills are taught by the imperial chef. You said that our Yulian princess is not as beautiful as your demon girl Feng Xingying, so we will admit it. But cooking, our princess will never admit defeat!

Especially the dead wood man, he is surnamed Nangong, and he is often bribed by Nangong Yulian with food, and his whole heart is biased towards Nangong Yulian. How can he let his beloved little princess be disliked.

He wants to taste it, how good this Feng Xingying's cooking skills are, no matter how good it is, no one is perfect, and he can always find something wrong.

Before the dead wood man could be stuffed into his mouth, the old eunuch over there had already squinted his eyes, licked his lips before he could breathe, and looked at the plate in Qin Molin's hand, his eyes were exactly the same as the little black rabbit sesame seeds.

What do you want?