The huge ship sent by the Dragon Palace arrived as promised.

For a while, the entire Huaiyang City was boiling.

It's not that the news spreads fast.

It's because the giant ship sent by the Dragon Palace is too huge, no matter where you are in Huaiyang City, you can see a huge ship suspended in the air as if it was frozen there, motionless.

It's just that it changes from large to small depending on the distance.

In other words, the legend of the giant ship in the sea of clouds handed down by the grandfathers is true.

There are really spaceships that soar through the clouds!

Yang Yi was awakened by a soft knock on the door, turned over and gently stroked his somewhat swollen forehead.

Wait for the feeling to dissipate before putting on your shoes and opening the door.

Standing outside the door was Qi Wanting, who was dressed in purple.

Qi Wanting dragged the dinner plate in her hand, and said slightly: "Young Master Yang, the giant ship of the Dragon Palace has stopped over the West Street of the Inner City, and the City Lord asked the maid to tell the Lord that after finishing the meal, you can go to the guest hall, and the City Lord will go to the West Street with Yang Gongzi to board the boat." ”

Yang Yi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Then what if I have to go by myself?"

The purple-clothed girl Qi Wanting did not hesitate at all, and said, "It is very likely that Gongzi will be besieged by the major families in the inner city again, and lose the right to go to the Dragon Palace. ”

Yang Yi was a little funny, this was obviously Huang Gongwang's guess that he might be tricky, and gave the girl in purple a set of rhetoric to let him see the stakes.

But seriously, for Yang Yi, it is only advantageous if the family can kill it by itself, there are still a lot of fart things in the big place of the tattered Huaiyang City, it is not worth wasting time here, but if you stay a little longer, it is to give the author the number of words, this situation is what Yang Yi does not want to see.

Yang Yi said: "Come on, I will go with your Yellow City Lord, don't worry." ”

Qi Wanting, the girl in purple, made another move, crossed the threshold and put the dinner plate on the table, put her hands in front of her, retreated to the door, and gently closed the door.

Yang Yi looked at the delicious food, and said helplessly: "Grandpa, I haven't eaten for half a month, and I'm still alive, but now I don't have much appetite when I look at the food, and the author's old dog doesn't want to write about me, special mother, I'm really difficult." ”

(The author vomits blood: My special mother is the hardest!!)

Yang Yi was about to leave here, when suddenly his stomach made a "growl"

Followed by the pain of piercing his heart, Yang Yi's consciousness darkened, and he instantly felt that he was about to fall to the ground.

It's just that the next moment, Yang Yi only felt a flower in front of him, and he actually sat on the wooden bench at some point, and in front of him was the hot meal brought by Qi Wanting.

Yang Yi bit his lip tightly, his body trembled, and he constantly wanted to restrain his heartfelt desires.

The right hand was suddenly raised, Yang Yi was shocked, and his left hand quickly pressed down his right hand.

After repeating it four or five times, it was as if the right hand was nailed in mid-air, and the left hand could not be pressed no matter how much it was pressed.

Yang Yi scolded angrily: "The author of the dog cub breed is an old thief! It's so soft that it's not good, isn't it hard??Grandpa, I'll play with you to the end!!"

Yang Yi lifted one leg and kicked hard at a table leg.

However.

When the toes were about to touch the table legs, Yang Yi's legs straightened up like cramps.

Yang Yi's face was ugly, his heart was full of hatred, and his forehead shook until he finally smashed it on the table.

This time, it touched the table solidly, but the table, which was obviously made of wood, was as hard as a rock.

The table didn't shake much, but Yang Yi's whole person seemed to be withdrawn from his body, his expression was in a trance, and his body was shaking.

Yang Yi's trembling right hand was raised again.

At this time, the left hand was limp at his side, and he had no strength to care about the arm that moved on its own.

I could only watch my right hand uncontrollably pinch two delicately made chopsticks, trembling and twisting the fragrant meal.

When the food in his right hand came to Yang Yi's mouth, Yang Yi closed his mouth tightly and shook his head from side to side, not letting his right hand succeed.

Suddenly, Yang Yi's head seemed to be held down, and he couldn't move, so he could only stare wide-eyed and look at the gradually progressive meal.

His lips were tightly closed, his chest heaved unusually, and it was clear that he was resisting.

Do you really think it's okay to keep your mouth shut?

How can it be.

Yang Yi's lips didn't know when they started, like a young couple quarreling and separating, and they couldn't wait to leave each other.

Yang Yi's eyes were filled with tears in an instant, and a whimper sounded in his throat, his expression was rich and complex.

In the end, this mouthful of food was stuffed into Yang Yi's mouth.

This was followed by a can't help but chew and swallow.

Yang Yi stood up almost with his entire body swishing, and was about to jump to scold his mother, but as if his shoulder had been pressed down hard, he had just got off the stool's butt and sat back.

Yang Yi held a big and white steamed bun in his left hand this time, twisted the chopsticks with his right hand, and even knocked it twice, he couldn't wait.

Yang Yi's expression at this time was more like a woman's relief after being rained, completely ignoring the tear stains on her cheeks, and eating her meal in a big gulp.

"The author of the son of a bitch, the old thief!!"

After gobbling it up, Yang Yi's whole body was spread out on the table, panting heavily, trying to spit it out but to no avail.

Qi Wanting, who was outside the door, was a little curious when she heard the noisy movement of the door, that is, why could she still fight like this after eating a meal.

After gently pushing the door open, I was frightened by the scene in front of me.

The table was full of food scraps, and Yang Yi, who was lying on the table, had his arms twitching, like an old man hanging by a thread.

Yang Yi turned his head and looked at Qi Wanting who was covering her mouth with a loveless look.

The latter muttered a little: "Childe...... Is the food cooked by the servant girl not delicious?"

Yang Yi had a bitter face and said in a huff: "It's delicious, it's delicious......"

When Qi Wanting saw this scene, she didn't know what to say for a while, and subconsciously glanced at Yang Yi's figure.

Dressed completely, and there is no second person, but this expression ......

How does it feel like being ......

Well, it's better not to think too much.

Qi Wanting shook her little head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Son, wait a while, the maid will pack up the dishes and chopsticks and lead the way to the guest hall." ”

Yang Yi didn't care about the dirty cheeks that were already covered with rice grains, he just nodded and didn't say anything more.

Qi Wanting, as a maidservant, naturally will not take the initiative to say anything, which is the biggest taboo for those of them who are servants.

It's not that there are no examples of maids who think they are kind enough to remind but lead to death, and no one knows what these sons or family masters are thinking.

This Yang Gongzi is even more so, he inexplicably likes to seek death, which is unpredictable.

After Qi Wanting left.

Yang Yi turned his head to look at the mirror.

Sure enough, Yang Yi's face was completely free of the previous mess, as if nothing had happened.

Yang Yi subconsciously wiped his mouth and said viciously: "Special mother's dog thief, don't let me catch you one day!