Chapter Twenty-Eight: It's a Dirt Egg!
"You...... What are you talking about! You're the dog! β
Liu Yuqing has always been a good hand at disguising the White Lotus.
But I don't know why, as long as she heard Ji Nanyu scolding herself, she was so angry that she couldn't control her emotions at all.
"It's really not upbringing at all......"
Mo Ru showed his claws at Zhao Wumian's signal, and looked at Liu Yuqing as if he was threatening.
Liu Yuqing swallowed nervously.
During the hunt last autumn, he cut the throat of the thick boar with a single paw.
Blood was pouring all over the ground.
She unconsciously brought herself in.
Liu Yuqing subconsciously touched her neck and swallowed the words back into her stomach.
Walked to Zhao Mingli's side with his head down, and stood aside obediently, but his eyes still glanced at Ji Nanyu from time to time.
Zhao Mingli smiled, he could be regarded as having a chance.
"Brother, isn't that okay?
Instigating his own men to threaten a helpless female?
The males who bully the females in the tribe are the most incompetent. β
Zhao Wumian ignored him.
He felt that it didn't matter, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
But Ji Nanyu couldn't stand this weird tone.
"Husband, did you hear that? The wolf king said that the males who bully the females in the tribe are the most incompetent!
However, on our wedding day, it seemed that someone forced me to kneel.
It's a pity that I don't know who it is with my hijab, if I remember that person, maybe I can ask the wolf king to help me vent my breath~"
Ji Nanyi stroked the broken hair around his ears, and asked with sincerity in his eyes, "Did you say it?" Chieftain. β
Zhao Wumian chuckled, she was smart and learned to draw inferences.
Sometimes he really wondered if Ji Nanyu was sent by the Heavenly Wolf God to deal with Zhao Mingli, and every time he could be dumbfounded.
Zhao Ming exploded at one point, but he couldn't find the right words to refute, so he could only stare at Ji Nanyu fiercely, eager to kill her with his eyes.
After holding it for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's your honor to let you kneel for my brother." β
Ji Nanyu sneered and sneered: "Do you want this honor for you?" β
"Hmph, forget it, this king doesn't bother to argue with you!" He flicked his sleeve and took a deep breath.
Ji Nanyu shook his head helplessly, and whispered: "Alas, naΓ―ve ghost." β
As the wolf king, he has a keen hearing, so he naturally heard this, and the corners of his forehead jumped.
Never mind! The Dying! Not as knowledgeable as her!
Zhao Mingli cleared his throat and said, "This king came here this time to inform you."
Evening. A celebration feast will be held in the tribe, not only to celebrate Ji Nanyu's great achievements last night.
It is also to celebrate that today, the warriors of our tribe have once again discovered new food. "
Zhao Mingli deliberately accentuated his tone in the second half of the sentence, wanting to see what Ji Nanyu's reaction was.
It's a pity that Ji Nanyu didn't pay attention to him at all, lowering his head and indulging in playing with Zhao Wumian's slender and white fingers.
Zhao Mingli was a little frustrated, but when he thought of the medicinal effect of the Seven Spice Poison, he became excited again.
"As the protagonist, remember to be on time, otherwise this banquet will not be lively."
Still no response.
It was Zhao Wumian who poked her, and then casually said a few perfunctory sounds.
In fact, she was not the only one, almost everyone present was absent-minded.
In the past, banquets were boring and boring, except for eating meat and dancing, it was wrestling.
Dry as a chip.
Mao Shasha stared at Liu Yuqing, waiting for an opportunity, thinking about how to make the dog man and woman stop harming themselves.
And Mo Ru lowered his head and whispered to the beautiful sister, and when it came to Xingtou, the two laughed a few times from time to time.
Yang Zhiyong cowered under the pressure of his mother-in-law, and the place where he was kicked by Ji Nanyu at noon was still faintly painful.
Even Liu Yuqing, who Zhao Ming brought over from him, was busy secretly sending Qiu Bo with the two guards.
Zhao Mingli suppressed his temper and repeated, this time he also focused on Liu Yuqing's name.
"Miss Liu, did you say?"
What just isn't?
Liu Yuqing, who was suddenly cue, got wet all of a sudden.
This Zhao Ming is uncertain, compared to his brother, he has a perverse personality, and he will kill whoever he wants.
If you mess up, not only will the plan not only not be able to go ahead, but you may even lose your life!
"Uh-huh, yes!" She nodded hurriedly, her heart beating violently a few times.
There is also a large bowl of pork stew with potatoes on the table in the house.
The fragrance went straight to Ji Nanyu's nose.
Just after a few bites, I heard a bang on the courtyard door.
Ji Nanyu frowned displeased.
She really didn't know why a male could grind and chirp so much.
"Is there anything else you need?"
"What, what are you anxious about? Can I come and see if you guys are still okay? Not welcome me? β
Zhao Mingli's rebellious psychology has come up.
The more you let me go, the more I can't go.
A breeze blew, and the scent drifted in front of him.
"Yo, you're eating, it's been a busy day, and I haven't eaten, my brother shouldn't dislike me, right?"
Zhao Mingli smiled softly, and finally spoke: "Dislike." β
Zhao Mingli ignored it and walked into the house unceremoniously.
The movements are skillful, as if this is their own home.
He found himself a stool. I suddenly remembered that there were still a bunch of people outside.
Zhao Mingli waved his hand very lazily: "Okay, okay, let's disperse, let's go back and prepare, remember to attend the banquet in the afternoon." β
When everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and they finally wanted to go back.
Zhao Mingli pouted, the speed of these people is quite fast.
Although I have never seen this bowl of food in front of me, I know that it must be delicious just by smelling the fragrance.
On the table are a pair of chopsticks and a spoon.
He skimmed over his chopsticks, scooped up a piece of meat with a spoon, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.
The taste is good, but Zhao Mingli is uncomfortable in his heart.
Why is it so delicious to even cook for this fool who casually stuffs it for his brother!?
Could it be that this is the preference of the Sirius God!
As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Mingli panicked in his heart.
He ate another piece of potato, which was soft and delicate.
If I'm not mistaken, the yellow lump I just ate was probably a potato.
And Liu Yuqing showed him the food is one.
But it's better than raw.
If it can be promoted, the old people in the tribe who have bad teeth can also eat it.
"What is this?"
Ji Nanyu wanted to tell him that it was a potato, but after thinking about it, he still said its alias.
"It's a ground egg!"
Zhao Mingli was stunned for a moment, and then snorted coldly unpleasantly.
There is not a word of truth in this woman's mouth!
Liu Yuqing obviously told him that this thing is called a potato.
His expression was too obvious, and Ji Nanyu saw it really.
She smiled faintly and did not comment.
She didn't lie anyway, believe it or not.