Change?

The implication is cramping and peeling.

Li Yushu rubbed his satin boots, pouted secretly with disgust, and flicked the dust on his cuffs, thinking that he must not have heard those words just now, and must have been angry because he stole chickens and slipped out in the middle of the night.

If it was because of this little three, she could still pick up a life.

In short, no matter what, she will be shameless to the end, and resolutely refuse to admit that she has scolded him.

Li Aotian looked at himself condescendingly, his deep eyes were glowing with cold moonlight, and even if he didn't look up, he could feel his eyes like knives.

She hasn't been able to practice the ability to be invulnerable.

"The emperor's neck is a stiff neck?" Li Aotian snorted, and the sound of laughter was as good as a wind chime: "When Wei Chen traveled all over the world, he also followed the wild medicine to have some medical skills, and it was more than enough to deal with the small problem of stiff neck." ”

"Forget it." Li Yushu said angrily: "It's better to kill me with a knife." ”

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows: "The emperor doesn't believe in Weichen?" ”

"Uncle Huang is more than enough, how can I have a way to live." Li Yushu shook her head strangely, she was pierced and she didn't want to pretend to be down, but fortunately she wrapped the corset belt.

She took off her eunuch hat and kicked it to the side and tilted her head: "I'm just greedy, so steal a chicken to relieve my hunger, Uncle Huang shouldn't be so serious, at most I will go back and copy the book." ”

"Three words a hundred times." Li Aotian said politely.

It's really a copy.

"Copy it." Li Yushu said angrily, her stomach rumbling unseasonably.

In this silent night, it was particularly abrupt, and he thought that he was able to be extrajudicial and gracious, but he sat on the tree chair with a big ass: "The chicken is roasted? ”

"It's coming." jumped over from the opening of the Yushu peacock and turned over the roast chicken.

"Weichen's taste is relatively heavy, and I hope the emperor will be sympathetic to Weichen and put more salt." Li Aotiante shamelessly said this.

Yushu's jaw was about to drop.

What, he's going to eat his own rotisserie chicken?

For veteran eaters, how can they tolerate others leaving tooth marks on their roast chicken.

It can be said that the head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the roast chicken cannot be lost.

Just when she was about to refute, Li Aotian, who was sitting leisurely on the tree chair, didn't know when he pulled out his peerless cold sword from his waist seal, and his slender long fingers lightly slashed against the blade, looking at Li Yushu is creepy.

The words in my stomach choked back.

She silently recited in her heart a hundred times: Saving your life is important, saving your life is important.

After that, Li Yushu pouted with a unique dog-leg smile, took the roasted chicken off the shelf, tore off a fat chicken leg and handed it to him: "Uncle Huang, I've been with me for so long, I'm hungry, Uncle Huang, please smile." ”

"Wechen doesn't like to eat chicken legs." Who knew that Li Aotian actually pouted her face angrily, he pointed to the wings of the roast chicken, and said: "Weichen likes to eat the tips of chicken wings, and he also likes to eat chicken feet, and he also likes to eat chicken heads, so he likes to eat the kind of places that often move." ”

Hearing this, Yushu smiled, and said quietly: "Could it be that the chicken moves with its buttocks?" ”

"Definitely." Li Aotian raised his long finger along the bridge of his nose to the air, shook it in a chic manner, and said: "Chicken, not only like to peck rice but also like to shake his head, a duplicitous look, and the chicken claws are particularly sharp and fast, from time to time always want to scratch people, the tip of the chicken wings is always unable to stand up and want to jump over the chicken wings to fly away." ”