An Cheng drank three pots of wine until he felt his cheeks burn, he knew that he had drunk too much, so he put down his glass and stopped drinking.

I'm in a good mood.

Well, he didn't want to lose his face, because he drank too much, and he confessed everything to the non-night girl, but his heart was relaxed.

Yes, he has the Apocalypse Anti-Heaven Artifact, and he doesn't need to walk on thin ice like before, no matter what he does, it's like a rat thrower.

He has an apocalypse, and he can do whatever he wants.

The elbow made by Xiaojiangyu was late, and at other times, An Chengluo had been waiting impatiently, but he really wanted to try if the elbow made by Xiaojiangyu could also offset the time he went to sleep.

If he could, he would have to leave Xiao Jiangyu behind, and wait for his Apocalypse to rise to the third level, and then let her go.

Yes, she and Fei Ye are old acquaintances, and now that he has made it clear to Fei Ye, it shouldn't be difficult to leave her on the grounds of Fei Ye.

Sure enough, it's so pleasant to do things without shame.

The white jade plate contains slices of elbow meat, and the thickness of each elbow meat is almost the same.

The whole pavilion is filled with the smell of meat, and the red and oily elbow meat is hung with sauce and sprinkled with green onions, which makes people appetize at a glance.

An Cheng's face was drunk, just looking at this plate of elbow meat, he knew that he could definitely offset some sleep time, but how much it could be offset only knew by tasting it.

Xiaojiangyu put his hands around his chest, glanced at An Chengluo with disdain, and said: "The prince can taste it carefully, my crystal elbow will not be changed even if it is a fairy, so that you can know that the old lady and those imperial chefs in the palace are very different, and they don't deserve to give the old lady shoes." ”

An Chengluo pursed his lips and said, "The girl looks at her young age, and she is an old lady, don't you feel old?" ”

But no, judging from the information displayed by the apocalypse, Xiaojiangyu is three or two years older than him, although the woman has not yet married at this age, which is quite surprising, but Xiaojiangyu herself said that she doesn't like bondage, and she wants to find someone who can lower her, and she is afraid that it will be difficult in this life.

Xiaojiangyu's face turned black suddenly, and he shouted, "Can't you stop your mouth if you have something to eat?" Eat your elbows. ”

Is the Salted Fish King saying that she is old?

Can you speak?

I really want to smoke him!

An Chengluo's heart sank, whether she could marry or not, eating elbows was more important.

After tasting it, An Chengluo's eyes couldn't help but straighten, the elbow meat was soft and glutinous and sweet, and a thick sauce fragrance instantly filled the entire mouth, just chewing a few times, he couldn't help but swallow it.

Not addictive.

An Chengluo added another bite.

It's still not enjoyable.

The chopsticks didn't stop, and in an instant a plate of elbow meat saw the bottom, An Chengluo was a little unsatisfied, holding the chopsticks, and looked at Xiaojiangyu blankly.

The meaning is very like: Is there still elbow meat?

Such a delicious elbow is simply unreasonable!

Where can he still care to see if the apocalypse has given him offset the sleep time, he just wants to know if there is still elbow meat!

Xiaojiangyu smiled proudly and said, "What does the prince think?" It's really lucky, you only have this elbow in your kitchen, otherwise I'm afraid the prince won't be able to eat this crystal elbow today. ”

With a "click", the chopsticks in An Chengluo's hand fell directly on the table.

What does that mean?

Are you saying that the elbow meat is gone?

There is only this elbow, and there is only one elbow in the entire palace?

An Chengluo was furious, why was there only one elbow in the entire palace?

Are those people too good to eat? Eat all your elbows!

It must be like this!

The crispy suckling pig that ate Yanhualou before, and almost collapsed the palace, this group knows the rice bucket to eat!

"Xiao Qizi, in the future, everyone in the house can only eat one steamed bun at a time." An Chengluo commanded with a cold face.

Xiao Qizi listened to his body crooked, and almost fell to the ground, secretly crying bitterly in his heart.

What's going on?

The prince ate one elbow, why did he suddenly only allow them to eat one steamed bun per meal in the future?

How does this make them live?

Aren't they uncomfortable when they smell the meat?

He didn't even know how much saliva he had swallowed.

Some time ago, they could still eat the signature dishes in the four major restaurants, but although they were gone, at least the food was still passable.

Later, the prince brought the chef of Yanhualou, and the dishes he ate every day were improving day by day, not to mention how moisturized they had been recently, this kind of treatment, the waiters in the palace were not so good.

Now it's okay, the prince has knocked them all into the abyss with a word, and there will only be one white steamed bun per meal in the future.

He really wanted to say: Lord Wang, the minion is still growing his body.

The corners of Feiye's mouth twitched, and Xiaojiangyu rolled his eyes violently.

This salted fish is not the same as those royal relatives they imagined.

Is it really good for a dignified prince to treat the subordinates of the palace so harshly?

One steamed bun at a time, it's better to simply let them go out to ask for food.

But this is a matter in the palace, and they can't control it.

Fei Ye sighed secretly, Salted Fish must have gotten up in the wrong posture this morning, and the wind was poured into his head.

After dealing with the food problem of the rice buckets in the house, An Chengluo came back to his senses again, and then remembered the apocalypse, and he was stunned again with a glance.

Well?

He must have read it wrong.

An Chengluo unconsciously reached out and rubbed his eyes, and when he looked at it again, his eyes were straight.

He read that right!

Two hundred hours!

It's a hundred hours longer than the flower chicken.

Don't make it too worthwhile!

One of Xiaojiangyu's elbows was called Hua Ji, and the sum of them offset his 300 hours of sleep. When he looked at Xiaojiangyu again, his eyes were shining, like looking at a priceless treasure.

Xiaojiangyu was furious when he saw it, his hands protected his chest, he took a few steps back, and said with a panicked face: "What kind of eyes do you have?" ”

She had the illusion that this salted fish king wanted to eat her.

Fortunately, his leg was crippled, and he couldn't stand up, otherwise she had no doubt that the salted fish would have swooped down and swallowed her.

At this time, An Cheng fell in the eyes of Xiaojiang fish, which was tantamount to a fierce beast.

Wouldn't this salted fish king think about imprisoning her after treating his subordinates too badly because the elbows she made were too delicious?

This won't work!

It's a loss, I just wanted to prove my ability, so that this salted fish would know how good she is, but now I have planted myself in it.

"Miss Xiao's ability is really unparalleled in the world, and this king admires it." An Chengluo said with a smile.

At this time, where was he still a little drunk, and that drunkenness was directly dispersed by two hundred hours.

Xiaojiangyu was silent, this salted fish must have a following.

Sure enough, An Chengluo covered his heart and continued with a sad face: "It's just that the thought of never being able to eat such a delicious elbow in the future makes this king feel distressed for a while. ”

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