This will be a lion cat staring at each other, Chu Yunshen even mistakenly thought that Cheng Xiaoxiao was blaming him for not saying anything.

"I was going to tell you, I'll explain it to you now."

Chu Yunshen lowered his voice and explained in the lion cat's ear, his tone was extremely weak, and Cheng Xiaoxiao even heard a trace of weakness in a trance.

The lion cat came back to his senses from his thoughts, but the look that fell on Chu Yunshen's face still did not retract.

Chu Yunshen, who would be wrong, moved his fingers quite uncomfortably, thought about it, and spoke again:

"Xiaoxiao, I really didn't mean to, this is the last time?"

It is rare for a man to soften his posture, and he can't see the fierceness of the past at all.

Tingzhu, who had just said the beginning, raised his head unconsciously for a while, and the look of surprise on his face couldn't be taken back at all.

He looked at Mu Bai with an inquiring look, trying to get some clues from Mu Bai.

After all, he was on the side of Saibei during this time, so he naturally missed the latest development, and also missed the 'Xiao Tiantian' written by Mu Bai when he was bored.

There are some updates that are no longer available once they are missed.

Some gossip is not freshly baked and not good-looking.

Sensing the movement here, Chu Yunshen had already looked at it with an indifferent look, and listened to Zhu immediately come back to his senses and adjust his expression and quickly lowered his head.

Mu Bai shrugged his shoulders with an unaware look, looking extremely innocent.

Chu Yunshen's eyes didn't linger long, he quickly looked down at the lion cat again, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared in a second.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was also very impressed by Chu Yunshen's current performance.

To be reasonable, she didn't figure out what was going on.

She didn't say anything, why did Chu Yunshen start to apologize to her seriously, and she looked extremely guilty.

Is she Cheng Xiaoxiao such a small-bellied person?

Of course not!

But...... Is it possible to take advantage of this to 'blackmail' Chu Yunshen?

For example, the chicken leg that you didn't eat due to various accidents?

She hasn't eaten dinner yet, and she's going to be so hungry that she can't let alone the chicken legs, and she can get five whole chickens.

The lion cat's eyes flowed, and the cunning eyes with a wicked smile all revealed her inner Xiao Jiujiu.

"Chicken thighs don't work."

Before she could make a gesture, Chu Yunshen spoke one step ahead of her.

I haven't spoken yet!

How did you find out so quickly!

The lion cat's red and brown eyes were full of unknown reasons, she wailed, and gave up and fell into Chu Yunshen's arms.

Cheng Xiaoxiao also wants to insist on it and work hard.

But this is not the first time she has made this request tonight, and the 'tragedy' in front of her sleeves is vivid, so she can only admit it obediently.

It's so heart-stopping that such a good opportunity can't be used.

That's fine!

Eat!

Rice is always OK!

The lion cat retreated and began to look around.

"The kitchen should be served too, and it took some time to stew fish soup for you."

Chu Yun opened his mouth deeply, and patted the lion cat's little head comfortingly.

Okay, okay, now you know what I'm thinking without I having to open my mouth.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was both relieved and felt pity, but it was a pity that she was stifled before she could say the idea of adding food.

Fortunately, the fish soup is okay, think about the pure white and sweet taste, don't say it, she does miss it a little.

Obediently waiting for the fish soup, Chu Yunshen's magic skill is getting more and more powerful.

There was soon another knock on the door, and the room was unusually popular tonight.

Soon the door opened, and it was the boss, who held his big belly and graciously brought in a characteristic barrel-shaped container.

The bucket was placed on the table, and I don't know if it was Cheng Xiaoxiao's hallucination, she seemed to see the table tremble slightly.

This, so real?

Even though she had a large amount of food, she was still a little frightened when she suddenly saw such a large bucket of fish soup.

You must know that the impact of this picture is too great, the last time she ate it with a bucket, she just crossed over and couldn't eat enough milk paste, and finally Chu Yunshen had to order the kitchen to bring a bucket over.

That was the time when Wanyun was sent back to the Eighth Prince by Chu Yunshen.

Now seeing this different barrel of 'rice', Cheng Xiaoxiao's memory was suddenly pulled back to the beginning, and the whole person was in a trance.

Wanyun had already died, and the eighth prince Chu Jingxuan also failed to force the palace and was killed by mistake, as well as the sunset sent by him at that time......

Before she knew it, she had been here for almost a whole year, and there were so many things that had happened in this year that she had never dared to think before.

She only hopes that the people she cares about can be safe and sound, and she can be healthy and healthy, and everyone will live their own lives smoothly.

sighed for a while, and when Cheng Xiaoxiao reacted again, the fat boss had already 'retired'.

He waved his sleeve, leaving only a bucket of fish soup.

Less literature and art, more sand sculptures.

Under the continuous attack of the aroma of fish soup, the saliva in the mouth of the lion cat continues to secrete. She moved her paws restlessly in Chu Yunshen's arms, and her saliva was even more 'gurgling'.

This taste is really attractive, where can Cheng Xiaoxiao still focus on the set of literary teenagers.

is still not heartless and unsuitable for her, she shouldn't be sad and sad and sigh about those things.

The expectant eyes had already arrived on Chu Yunshen's side, and without the lion cat opening his mouth to say anything, Chu Yunshen's hand moved.

skillfully divided the fish bones for the lion cat, blew the fish soup warm, and Chu's 'old mother' went online again.

Not only that, but Chu Yunshen also perfectly brought his heart and soul to the extreme.

The movements of his hands are not slow at all, and he does not raise his head to remind Tingzhu:

"You go on."

Listening to the bamboo being interrupted for so long, he has already recovered from the powerful impact, and he was only slightly stunned, and immediately organized a language reply:

"After the subordinates lost Li Hanyu last time, they continued to explore in Saibei for a few more times, and finally asked some clues from a child."

"Child?"

Feeding the white fish meat to the lion cat's mouth, Chu Yunshen's tone rose slightly.

Tingzhu's expression looked a little embarrassed, but he still repeated it head-on:

"It's really a child, he's a beggar at the gate of Saibei City."

Chu Yunshen didn't continue to respond, just reminded the lion cat to eat fish.

Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't open her mouth for a long time, Chu Yunshen didn't matter, but she was curious.

Listen to bamboo, is this considered a rush to the doctor?

The news was found to be on the head of the child, or the little beggar by the city gate.

But the beggars can't say for sure, doesn't it mean that the beggars have the second largest network in the world? They have their own specialized informants, who are no less specialized than those whose main business is intelligence gathering.

In half-belief and doubt, Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't eat well.

She mechanically chewed the fish in her mouth, which was originally sweet and elastic, and it tasted like chewing wax.

But it doesn't matter, being able to hear Tingzhu say the information, it doesn't seem to matter if she eats such a meal or not.

The lion cat took one bite after another here, and Tingzhu continued to recount his experience in Saibei:

"It was the little beggar who came to me on his own initiative, and I was about to leave."

Tingzhu's gaze became distant, and all the memories opened in his mouth:

"Uncle, are you looking for this beautiful girl?"

The little beggar came to Tingzhu mysteriously and quietly handed Tingzhu a portrait.

The portrait was crumpled, but the people painted on it were lifelike.

A pair of Danfeng tears and moles are eye-catching, amazing faces, clever smiles, who can the person in the painting be if he is not Li Hanyu.

quickly put down the roasted naan in his hand, and listened to the bamboo's expression coldly:

"Where did you get the portrait, and when did you see the woman in it?"

The little beggar was not frightened by the coldness emanating from Tingzhu's body in the slightest, he did not hurry to divide the portrait three times by five and two neatly, and while stuffing it into his arms, he replied in an old-fashioned manner:

"Ten copper plates for one problem, no two prices."

Tingzhu was almost amused by the tone of the little beggar, and he forced a smile and a tense face to discuss:

"Can't you really get a discount? Six copper plates, I can treat you to roasted naan. ”

The little beggar immediately cautiously withdrew his original glance at the roasted naan on the bamboo table, quickly swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and shook his head stiffly:

"Forget about baked naan, it's too dry. It's still a question of ten copper plates, and it can't be negotiated. ”

Tingzhu had already finished looking at the little beggar in a very short time, and quickly looked around, and after finding nothing unusual and no suspicious characters, his eyes softened a lot.

"Then ten copper plates, wait until I finish this bite."

After drinking the mutton soup in front of him in three or two times, Tingzhu put down the copper plate and was about to leave with the little beggar.

Unexpectedly, the little beggar grabbed his arm in a serious manner, and then told him in an educational tone:

"If you leave before you finish your naan, you're wasting food."

Listening to Zhu's speechless, crying and laughing response:

"I can't eat it, do I want to give it to you?"

The little beggar hesitated, but still pretended to be disgusted and picked up the baked naan.

Swallowing the roasted naan, he was not afraid of choking and panicking, and choked his neck to continue to educate Tingzhu:

"Next time I can't finish eating, I won't order so much, although the portion is enough here, it's not good to waste."

Tingzhu was already amused by the appearance of the little beggar and the little adult, so he had to respond continuously, and ordered him a bowl of mutton soup when the little beggar was eating roasted naan.

This move naturally won the little beggar's vigilant eyes, and Tingzhu had to explain one or two:

"This doesn't count among the ten copper plates, and if you choke, I won't be able to ask the answer."

The little beggar nodded approvingly, but still emphasized uneasily:

"It's not in the ten copper plates, and I don't have the money to settle the bill."

glanced at the little beggar who was particularly calculating, and listened to Zhu angrily replied: "Got it, it's me who settles the bill." ”

The little beggar ate a big bowl of naan and drank soup with confidence, and it looked particularly sweet, but it aroused his appetite.

You must know that he was in a hurry to leave just now, so he gave up the roasted naan and didn't continue to eat.

Silently looked away, and waited until the little beggar licked his oily mouth and grabbed Tingzhu's arm again, and the two walked out of the mutton soup shop.

Along the way, Tingzhu also planned to chat with the little beggar, but unfortunately the little beggar was extremely vigilant, and Tingzhu couldn't ask anything at all.

Anyway, it's like this sentence over and over again:

"Ten copper plates for one problem, no two prices."

"You look like a money fan, and you're dressed like this, why did the boss let you in just now? Also, how did you find me? ”

Tingzhu was silent for a while, but he still couldn't help but ask again.