Chapter 30: Exempt from the surname Yin

Yanhuilou is located on the most prosperous Shenwu Street in Wangcheng, the high upturned eaves are inlaid with colorless glazed winged birds, a full seventy-two, from a distance look like a circle of light colored clouds.

King Zhennan lifted his silver-white moonlight-colored robe and stepped over the threshold, walked through the lively front hall with ease, came to the counter, whispered to the shopkeeper for a while, and soon walked out of a little two, and led the two of them upstairs with respect.

Master Zhang knew that the old man of Zhennan was arrogant, and no one dared to care about him anyway, if His Majesty indulged him. But he is different, although he is in the second grade, but after all, there is nothing to rely on behind him, if someone with a heart sees him coming here with the king of Zhennan, it is inevitable that he will not be careful.

If it is even worse, take advantage of the fact that he is not paying attention to the emperor to visit him, no matter whether Long Yan is angry or not, the consequences may be enough for him to drink a pot.

Master Zhang thought wildly, and followed behind the long-standing prince with anxiety, the more he thought about it, the more he felt unreliable, and the more he thought about it, the more he regretted going out with him.

He thought as he glanced sideways around for fear of seeing a familiar face. didn't bother to look ahead for a while, his head hit a flexible and thick human wall coldly, and he subconsciously let out an "oops".

"Lord Wang, why don't you leave?"

Master Zhang rubbed his brain kernel that was almost shattered, and couldn't help muttering in his heart. King Zhennan had never gone out in that cold and heavy armor today, why was his body still as hard as an iron lump.

Song Yuchen, who was hit by the head of the person behind him, was silent, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his thick black eyelashes covered the fleeting emotions at the bottom of his eyes.

Then he shook his head, and when Master Zhang was about to follow his line of sight, he stopped in front of him in time, and said calmly, "I was dazzled, it's okay." ”

Master Zhang followed step by step, but he couldn't help but make a small muttering at the same time. It is rumored that the king of Zhennan can wear Yang in a hundred steps, and his eyes are indeed very bright, how can he be dazzled?

But he didn't have time to think too much, and followed with the few stocks in his arms, quietly searching for the advance draft that His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan wanted to hear.

In a corner of the front hall of the building, Yin Xiaoqi swallowed the last rib in a hurry, licked the meat on the bone clean, and only a snow-white bare bone remained, which was thrown on the table by him with a "dang" sound.

Shi Qingran subconsciously held his chin that almost hit the ground, and asked hopelessly, "Are you full?" ”

Lang'er looked indifferent, sat with her arms crossed, coldly glanced at the three stacks of plates on the table that were stacked faster than hers, and reached out to touch the purse on her waist, quietly thinking about how to run later.

Yin Xiaoqi licked his sharp little tiger teeth, his eyes turned around, and the bottom of his pupils was still faintly glowing with an undisguised redness.

Shi Qingran sighed in her heart, and raised her hand resignedly, intending to ask Xiao Er to order again, but Lang'er raised her buttocks, planning to slip away on the spot with the few remaining belongings as soon as she opened her mouth.

Unexpectedly, Yin Xiaoqi suddenly laughed, and there was not even a trace of sauce on his snow-white teeth, "It's okay, barely eight points full." ”

didn't hear him shouting about hunger anymore, Shi Qingran breathed a sigh of relief silently.

On the way back from the Crescent Moon Inn to the wild goose, the young man smelled the smell of meat from nowhere, and jumped into the door all the way with light skills and cornices.

When Lang'er grabbed it, Qingran followed in a hurry, he just pounced in front of a table of guests, and without saying a word, he was about to reach out to grab the sauce elbow on someone's plate that didn't have time to move, and was slashed at the back of the neck by Lang'er with a hand knife, which was finally a little calmer.

Shi Qingran glanced at the snow-white shiny plate beside him, and couldn't help but fall into a sigh, how long has this child been hungry.

When he first rushed in, Xiao Erhe ran over and asked what he wanted to eat, but the young man was not honest when he was pressed, and he slapped the table angrily and shouted, "Meat, meat!" Bring all your flesh! ”

Xiao Er is worthy of being Xiao Er when the goose returns to the building, and it seems that there are more such guests, so he asked kindly, "What kind of meat do you want to eat?" ”

"Meat!" Yin Xiaoqi slapped the table frantically, "I said I wanted meat!" ”

Perhaps frightened by the undisguised hunger in Yin Xiaoqi's eyes, Xiao Er nodded dryly and ran away non-stop, for fear of being gnawed by this young master as meat.

Seeing him smashing his lips and looking unfinished, Shi Qingran couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to add more bowls of noodles?" ”

Yin Xiaoqi was not polite, he pretended to cross his legs, tilted his head, and smiled at Shi Qingran, "Then there will be work." ”

He's not at all polite!

Directly ignoring the sharp eye knife that Lang'er threw over from time to time, he sucked the noodles to himself, his face was slightly powdered by the steaming heat, his earlobes were a little red, and his black hair was tied into a bunch and crooked on the side of his head, looking very well-behaved.

Shi Qingran coughed lightly, and opened his mouth softly with the shelf, "You ......"

"Can you not always call people like you, you are very rude, didn't your family teach you?" Yin Xiaoqi fiercely picked up the poached egg lying at the bottom of the bowl and took a bite, narrowed his eyes and shook his head to glance over.

Shi Qingran quietly pressed the arm that was almost angry.

Half of it was because he was worried about his beautiful master's life-saving grace to him, and half of it was because he had been by Song Yuchen's side for a long time, although he had not been able to fully cope with his sarcasm until now, but his face had been tempered to the realm of invulnerability, and it was more than enough to deal with the young man in front of him.

So she coughed lightly without changing her face, and she was polite, "Oh, yes, thank you for the reminder, I haven't asked your Excellency for your name." ”

"Don't respect the surname Yin, the big name Yin Xiaoqi, you can call me Xiaoqi." The boy sucked the noodles and snorted, and hurriedly made time to squeeze a few words for her, his thick black eyelashes fumigated in the steam.

Xu is because of the soft mouth of eating others, although his speech speed is still very fast at this time, his voice involuntarily softens a lot.

Yin Xiaoqi?

Shi Qingran was silent and chewed these three words in his heart.

After three or two sentences, a bowl of noodle soup has reached the bottom, and even the soup is drunk cleanly, and the bottom of the bowl is like being licked by a puppy.