The fake prince is an outsider, and most of them are opposites, so he didn't wait for He Lianye to say anything, Yuyu took the initiative to get up and helped He Lianye put away the silver needle and the small banner on his body.

He Lianye smiled contentedly, "Reluctant to embarrass me in front of the outside? ”

Yuyu disapproves, "Lord Wang, you are humble again, you have no one to lose ...... at all" because he is a pervert, not a person!

It's a pity that Yuyu didn't finish speaking, and He Lianye took her words calmly, "There is really no one to lose this king, because the people in this king are all from a certain little girl." ”

As he spoke, he sighed helplessly but dotingly, "Who made me like her." ”

"......" Yuyu grinded his teeth several times before he could resist the urge to insert the small banner back into his head.

The innkeeper should be glad that when He Yan left, he also took him away, otherwise he would have felt even more hopeless in life when he heard this conversation.

Two minutes later, He Yan efficiently brought the fake prince back.

In fact, this person has not escaped their sight, but Helian was very busy all night before, so he didn't want to pay attention to him for the time being.

He was busy cooking dinner for the fisherman...... Well, "busy".

People who are particularly good at martial arts have an advantage in learning to cook - good knife skills.

When the fake prince was brought back, he saw a tall man standing in the kitchen leisurely, holding a lettuce in his left hand, as if he was cutting vegetables, but he didn't use a cutting board, and his right hand seemed to only shake his wrist slightly.

This kung fu is good, but it is not so impressive, because it is just a vegetable cut, no matter how you say it, you can't use any groundbreaking martial arts......

What really frightened the fake prince was the smile on the corner of the man's lips in front of him.

The man was wearing a cloak and hat, and his face could not be seen clearly, except for the perfectly shaped chin and the curvature of his crimson lips, and he seemed to smile happily.

This picture is very beautiful, but with the action of "chopping vegetables" in his hand, it makes people shudder inexplicably, and it seems to be ......

As soon as the fake prince's legs were weak, he knelt down with a pop, and his voice was frightened, "Jing, Jing, Jing, ...... Wangye"

Yuyu stroked his forehead deeply, it seems that the prince's perverted reputation is really well-known all over the world, just by the action of chopping vegetables, he can be recognized.

He continued to cut vegetables "modestly" and "low-key" overnight, without raising his eyes, and asked him indifferently in his voice, "There is no meat, what do you say?" ”

In an instant, all kinds of rumors related to He Lianye came to mind, and the fake prince's face was pale, trembling like chaff, "Wang, prince, please think twice, the small one spends every day drinking and drinking, and the small one is declining before getting old, and the small one is ...... The meat quality is very poor, and I can't eat it! ”

"......" Yuyu opened the window to breathe, wanting to save himself by the beautiful scenery outside the window.

He Yan didn't have the energy to rub against the window at all, so he squatted down directly, holding his head in a sad and angry mood.

He especially wanted to know how many normal people there were in this world.

Why doesn't there seem to be any one left around him......

He finally finished cutting the lettuce overnight, glanced at the imposter who was kneeling and said that his meat was of poor quality, and ordered He Yan in a happy voice, "Find someone to watch him, run ten laps a day, and slaughter it when the meat quality improves~"