Force is indeed the most practical language for communication between people.

The two slaps fell, and King Xin's expression suddenly changed.

Not only did he not call "king, king", but he immediately put on a sincere face.

I saw him vomiting blood while saying to Jin Qing: "Princess An, what do you want to eat today?" ”

King Shin has always been an acquaintance, and his years of experience in being beaten tell him.

If he doesn't answer the question now, the next slap will soon come up.

Don't ask him why he knows, because this is a life experience, and it is his way of survival!

Seeing the virtue of King Xin's knowledge of current affairs, Jin Qing: "..."It turned out to be a cheap skin!"

Finding that King Xin was finally able to speak normally, Jin Qing was not ambiguous: "What is there to eat." ”

King Xin replied solemnly: "There is water, there is rice." "That's all he has in his house.

In fact, there are still pickles he secretly pickled at home, but there is only a little bit left, and it is easy to get thirsty if you eat too many pickles, wasting water and firewood, so he decided to hide it first!

Jin Qing: "..."Didn't you say that this is the palace, how can you give her the illusion that she will run out of food at any time?"

Although he was no longer hopeful, Jin Qing still struggled and asked again: "Is there anything else?" ”

King Xin smiled mysteriously: "And porridge!" ”

Jin Qing: "..."Believe it or not, I'll kill you now!"

Seeing that Jin Qing's face was getting worse and worse, King Xin cautiously proposed: "Why don't you wait for two days before eating, when the time comes, we can have a good meal!" ”

Jin Qing looked at him suspiciously: "Why wait two days?" "Is there any good place for this guy to get money?

Hearing Jin Qing's question, King Xin's face showed a lewd smile: "In two days' palace dinner, there will be all kinds of delicious food over there, and there is no limit, we can eat a big meal, and we can also wrap some in oil paper and eat it slowly!" ”

That's what he used to do, and sometimes with a bit of luck, he was able to bring back two whole chickens to make porridge.

The smile on Jin Qing's face instantly cracked: "#¥%¥%...... "That's how you live!"

I have to say that this person's obscenity has exceeded her imagination.

Finding that Jin Qing's face was not good, King Xin's desire to survive came out again, only to see him ask Jin Qing tentatively: "Why don't we go?" ”

Jin Qing sneered: "Why don't you go, don't go what you let Lao Tzu eat." "Counting on this waste to find food, she will definitely starve to death.

After that, Jin Qing squinted at King Xin: "You..."

But Jin Qing's fierce eyes and her tone matched it, and King Xin instantly misunderstood.

King Xin, who felt that he had found something, jumped up from the ground with a snort and rushed out of the door: "I'll go cook porridge for you!" "The princess doesn't want to eat him!

Although he is a prince, he still knows how to cook.

King Xin, who went out, wiped the blood from his mouth while squatting in the corner and crying secretly, whether his princess was stimulated too much and caused a great change in temperament, or was her original form exposed!

Jin Qing stared at the door in a daze, how could this person's speed suddenly become so fast!

In fact, Qu Wanyue's wish is very simple: she can eat enough at every meal, and she can live without looking at other people's faces.

King Shin's cooking speed was really fast, but in about half an hour, he came over cautiously with a bowl of porridge.

As King Xin moved, the soup left from the edge of the bowl made Jin Qing's eyes straighten: How could such a small bowl of porridge be full.

But soon, Jin Qing found that everything was her thinking too much.

Looking at the bowl of crystal clear rice soup in King Xin's hand, Jin Qing glanced at him viciously, then stretched out his hand to bring the bowl over, raised his neck and drank the rice soup in the bowl.

King Xin's eyes widened and he just wanted to speak, when he saw that Jin Qing's fingers had already grabbed the wall next to him.

After only two "stabs, stabs, stabs", three deep furrows appeared in the wall.

Jin Qing was burned from his throat to his stomach by this bowl of hot porridge, and he only felt that his entire throat was burning.

Clenching his fists, Jin Qing desperately knocked on the wall a few times, trying to distract himself.

Soon, she knocked a row of holes in the wall.

Feeling that he was finally feeling better, Jin Qing opened his mouth and kept sighing: Wang Ba calf, burn Lao Tzu to death!

Before King Xin had time to say the word "hot" just now, he saw that Jin Qing had already put a black hand on his wall.

Seeing Jin Qing's movements stopped, King Xin, who was originally hiding in the corner with his head in his hands, knelt down by the wall with a "whoop", crying as sad as his dead father: His house, it's all money!

Jin Qing looked at King Xin, who was still crying, and lifted him up: "Where is the kitchen?" ”

Even if she has to leave, she has to eat first!

King Xin looked at Jin Qing with teary eyes: "There is no food in the kitchen!" ”

Jin Qing waved his hand and slapped him: "Where is it?" ”

Two tubes of nosebleeds flowed down King Xin's face, King Xin changed his face on the spot, raised his hand and pointed in one direction and said to Jin Qing with a flattering smile: "Princess, please, the road is slippery and be careful!" ”

At this time, King Xin had been beaten like a pig's head by Jin Qing, which made his smile a little deformed.

Jin Qing didn't speak, just carried his belt and carried him out.

King Xin was already timid, and he was frightened by Jin Qing's murderous actions just now.

At this time, Jin Qing mentioned it again, and he was frightened on the spot: "Princess, this king is wrong, this king will go and serve you hundreds of rice grains in the pot now, there are two pickles on the kitchen shelf, and there is a dog in the backyard firewood room that this king just stole from Wei Shilang's house, this king has given it all to you, this king's meat is not delicious!" ”

Jin Qing rolled his eyes, Lao Tzu doesn't even eat Wagyu beef, he will eat your stinky meat!

In the kitchen, King Xin covered his still bleeding nose with a rag, and watched Jin Qing throw the empty pot back on the stove: his three days' worth of food is gone!

Just came all the way, Jin Qing was really satisfied with this mansion.

Wiping his mouth with the sleeve pulled off King Xin's body, Jin Qing stood at the door of the kitchen and looked around the palace, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This is the biggest house that Lao Tzu has lived in in several lifetimes." ”

King Shin's mind slammed: Did he just hear something wrong?

Looking at King Xin's appearance as if he had been struck by lightning, Jin Qing stretched out his foot and kicked his leg: "Go, go with Lao Tzu to make money." "This house is hers, and this king of faith will be her dog from now on.

707: "..."Oh no, his host is looking at someone's house!"

Xinwang, who didn't know that he and his house had been requisitioned, turned his gaze from the pot to Jin Qing's face with a wooden face: "Make money...?" "Where to earn, how to earn, if the money is really so easy to earn, he will be poor until now.

Lewen