Chapter 208: Peach Blossom Luck

"Put the dog down!" Li Aotian reprimanded in a calm voice, and the sexy Adam's apple rolled down: "What should I do if I bite you." ”

His doting reprimand made Yushu feel like he was in a trance for a moment.

Li Yushu tilted his head and looked at the handsome and compelling imperial uncle stupidly, and felt that the imperial uncle at this moment was shining with golden light all over his body: "Uncle Huang, you are so handsome." ”

"Ahem." Although the other women also praised him, he didn't feel it when he heard it too much, but when Fang Cai's words came out of Li Yushu's mouth, they were like a layer of honey wrapped in sweetness into Li Aotian's heart: "The emperor has vision." ”

Seeing that Uncle Huang was in a happy mood and the corners of his lips were slightly constricted, Li Yushu knew that he was in the right place this time, so he pointed to the beam of the house while the iron was hot, and said with a smile: "If Uncle Huang can return the silver to me, Uncle Huang will be even more handsome." ”

Aotian's face was clouded, and he flicked the hem of his clothes: "Emperor, it's time to go back to the palace." ”

*

"Yo, isn't this the shopkeeper of Shushu Restaurant?"

"That's it, he's so handsome."

"Handsome."

Along the way, the Shushu Restaurant in Yushu and her handsome shopkeeper image became an instant hit in the capital, and she greeted the people around her warmly with a smile: "Haha, all go over to cheer." ”

Li Aotian, who had been left out all the way, obviously did not look very good, and Li Yushu interjected in a timely manner: "Uncle Huang is sick?" ”

Walking, walking, the hem of Aotian's clothes was suddenly grabbed by a person, he frowned and looked at the old hands, this is an old man, dark skin, wrinkles on his face, behind him stands a banner, on which is written fortune-telling.

"Uncle, I don't tell my life." Li Aotian never believed in fate, he himself was fate.

The old fortune teller glanced at Liaotian and Liyushu, and smiled meaningfully: "Look at this son, there is a vigorous peach blossom flowing in the Yin Hall recently." ”

Hearing this, Li Yushu looked like a curious baby: "Wow, really, this son really has peach blossoms, quick, there are a few of them, male peach blossoms or female peach blossoms." ”

"Shut up." Li Aotian scolded, but seeing that the fortune teller looked like a clear eye, he asked casually: "This son has no favorite person." ”

The fortune teller smiled: "This son, you and this peach blossom in the Yin Hall will have an inextricable peach blossom fate, and it can't be solved, just by your side, pay close attention." ”

With that, the fortune teller grabbed his banner and left.

Li Aotian looked at the back of the fortune teller and fell into deep thought......

*

It's night.

The moon stars are scarce.

The bustling streets become depressed and lonely as the night deepens.

Shushu Restaurant also saw off the last group of guests.

Because it was the first day of the restaurant's opening, Li Yushu arranged his henchman's belly outside the palace.

After sending off the last table of guests, the little belly yawned and went back to the room to sleep.

Backyard.

Two figures appeared sneakily, and the elongated shadows advanced, forcing into the back of the Shushu Restaurant: "Nine thousand years old, is it feasible for us to occupy it like this?" ”

"Why not." The nine-thousand-year-old demonic eyes were plated with a layer of silver brilliance, and her handsome face was thrilling at a glance: "We made trouble and made her restaurant unable to open." ”

"Nine thousand years old, it's too troublesome, let's just say that this restaurant is ours."

"Evil animals." The nine-thousand-year-old 'snapped' slapped the closed folding fan on his head: "Stupid, can you give us back the little emperor's temperament?" ”