Chapter 127: Little Pink Pig
Is there a talking pig like it these days? The little pink pig is magical, did it get the wrong script, why were these ancients not afraid of it at all?
"Your Majesty, I heard from the Imperial Doctor, you have an extra pig here?" Chef Lin ran up with a spatula.
Zhao Qijue's eyes stared at the little pink pig, and the feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, so he nodded.
Chef Lin got the nod from His Majesty, and said with some twist: "Your Majesty, the price of pork here in Jiangnan has risen a little recently, so ......"
"So what, are you trying to cook me? You ignorant humans! "The body of the little pink pig is trembling, this group of humans, ignorant and stupid, should eat such a sacred one?
Chef Lin heard this almost roaring tone, and the fat hand holding the spatula trembled, with a questioning look on his face: "Your Majesty, this pig can speak?" ”
The little pink pig pouted his hooves proudly, and finally there was a normal mortal, and then listened to Chef Lin say: "It will be better to eat a pig that has become a fine!" ”
The little pink pig deeply felt that it was taking the wrong script, it was obviously an ancient saying, but now it seems to be a bit of a fantasy!
The thinking of the ancients was very advanced! But it doesn't want to be cooked!!
The eyes for help turned to Mu Chongjin, hoping that this beautiful young lady would save her, but when her eyes shifted, it was not the young lady who faced it, but the little brother who was dark in her heart.
Little brother Zhao Qijue looked at it expressionlessly, as if he had peeled off its skin, "Your Majesty, this pig ......"
Zhao Qijue lied without beating behind his face: "It's Xi Concubine's!" Go down! ”
Chef Lin reluctantly turned around, what a cute little pig, look at that fur, smooth and shiny, and the flesh must be elastic!
The little pink pig didn't see Chef Lin's eyes on it, and now it just wanted Mu Chongjin to take it away.
I could have left, but I don't know why, after using props to make this tasker heal, he couldn't get out, it's so miserable!
But this man, the former black-hearted ghost blocked it, he used to be so black-hearted, and now he has no memory and is even more black-hearted!
Zhao Qijue sat on the edge of the couch and kicked a small bench over, his thin lips lifted slightly, and his sexy voice flowed out: "Where did you come from, you came to find Mu Chongjin?" Is there any shady purpose? ”
The little pink pig is a little embarrassed, what does this call it, it actually wants to eat melons, but it turns out that it is also a part of the melon?
Garbage headquarters, even pit it, no wonder it would be so kind to give it the love villa in Linjiang, and now it can't get out of this world!!
Zhao Qijue pulled out the soft sword and poked at it, and the little pink pig jumped up, "Wow! What are you doing? I'm a fairy, hey! ”
Zhao Qijue evoked a malicious smile and swept towards its little short legs, "Immortal? Immortals are not afraid of death! ”
Mu Chongjin: "......" these two ...... Zhao Qijue started secondary two again......
Why are the people around me so unreliable?
"Mu Chongjin, do you know it?" Zhao Qijue asked suddenly, Mu Chongjin pulled the corners of his mouth, and an alarm bell sounded in his heart.
Is Zhao Qijue now suspecting that she is a hidden assassin? Mu Chongjin looked at the little pink pig, and now he wanted to rub it to death on the spot.
Thinking like this, the little pink pig was a burst of bulingbuling light again, and it was gone!!