Ye Ziqi stuffed the largest part of the domineering into his hand, "You can help me distribute this to the people in the village, and ask them the same, if this is delicious, remember to ask, and try to let everyone taste it." ”

Guan Yan looked at the two sweet and sour tenderloins in his hand, and looked at Feng Jiuchuan quietly.

Without his approval, where would he dare to go?

He was afraid that he would be killed by the prince.

After seeing the prince's head, Guan Yan ran away.

After finishing the business, Ye Ziqi began to prepare for the next time. She sat down beside him with a small bowl and picked up a piece of sweet and sour tenderloin and put it to his mouth.

"Lord Wang, you have worked hard."

"Lord Wang, taste the fruits of your hard work."

Feng Jiuchuan turned her hand, and the piece of tenderloin stuffed into her mouth, "It's yours." ”

Ye Ziqi took a bite, and it tasted very good, even better than what she made.

She squinted, intoxicated as she enjoyed the deliciousness.

"It's delicious, it's delicious. Lord Wang, how can you be so powerful. ”

"It's the best sweet and sour tenderloin I've ever tasted."

Feng Jiuchuan looked at her exaggerated little expression, and felt like he couldn't cry or laugh.

At this moment, the ding dong of the system sounded in my head.

[Ding, get a heartfelt compliment.] 】

[Ding, harvest two heartfelt praises. 】

[Ding, harvest five heartfelt praises. 】

……

Listening to that piece of information, Ye Ziqi was in a happy mood, looking at Feng Jiuchuan's eyes with unprecedented gentleness, it was like looking at a big baby.

Feng Jiuchuan was a little dry at the sight of her hot and intense eyes, and he coughed lightly, "Qiqi, not today, in a few days." ”

"Huh?"

Ye Ziqi, who was quietly in the joy of the harvest, suddenly heard this, and his mind was a little bent.

She was stunned for a second, and finally came back to her senses.

The prince didn't think she wanted that!

Embarrassment, is there the word 'desire and dissatisfaction' written on her face?

Is she that kind of person?

Feng Jiuchuan looked at her ignorant eyes, and the handsome face of the ice cube that had not melted for thousands of years showed traces of cracks, and it became deeper and deeper.

"It's a little stuffy."

Saying that, without giving Ye Ziqi time to react, the person left.

Ye Ziqi: ......

When Guanyan came back, he happened to see the prince coming out of the kitchen in a hurry, and his expression was a little intriguing.

Guan Yan leaned over to Mo Yan's side and poked him with his elbow, "Mo Yan, do you think the expression of the prince just now is a little strange?" ”

Mo Yan looked at him coldly, "What do you want to say?" ”

Guan Yan smiled at him, "Did you find it, the prince's footsteps were a little messy just now, and it looked a bit like he had fled from the wilderness." Do you think that Mrs. will see the prince beautiful and delicious, and directly pounce on the prince? ”

Mo Yan: ......

He silently moved away from the man who was dead.

This man is dying, and his life may be in danger if he is near.

Sure enough, three flying knives came towards Guanyan.

Guan Yan felt the crisis, turned his head and looked, his face turned pale with fright, and he dodged in embarrassment, dodging the flying knife in a thrilling way.

He had just breathed a sigh of relief when a cold voice sounded in his ears.

"Go home, wash the toilet for March."

In an instant, Guanyan's face was like ashes, and he suddenly felt that life was extremely dark.

Mo Yan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and when he was about to speak, Guan Yan grabbed his hand and said expectantly: "Mo Yan, we are brothers, right?" ”

Mo Yan: "No. ”