Shu Jingrong sighed deeply in his heart: "No wonder this fat man has been emphasizing that he must finish eating!" ”

It would definitely be a challenge to finish such a terrible fried rice, she glanced at the piglet who was eating very happily next to her, and suddenly wondered, her piglet can eat such a delicious meal, is it a taste problem?

Lian Tianqi's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth brought a little wry smile: "Xiao Shuzi, are you enough fried rice, or I'll let you eat it." ”

Shu Jingrong pursed her lips and smiled, took another bite of food and put it into her mouth, and said with a smile: "Eat your own food, you didn't eat this morning, it's better to eat by yourself now, I don't believe it when you eat a bite." ”

Because she is a man, even the terrible fried rice of the apocalypse is twice as much as her.

Lian Tianqi smiled bitterly and frowned, and suddenly understood in his heart why the scholar ran so fast before, and the answer was now in front of him.

Helpless, no matter how unpalatable it is, you have to eat it, but people have said in advance that as long as you order it, you must eat it.

Shu Jingrong ate the unpalatable fried rice, but began to be a little curious: "How can such a big fat man with extremely unpalatable fried rice cook in the canteen of the ironclad battalion, could it be that the people of the entire ironclad battalion have problems with their sense of taste, or do they have strange preferences?" ”

This kind of taste that almost kills, people probably don't want to eat more!

The two of them swallowed a plate of rice with a blushing face, and the only one who ate happily was probably the little pig.

Seeing that they had all eaten, the big fat man stood up and put away the plate.

At the end, he touched the little pig's head and sighed: "What about the warriors, they are all picky and selective for a bowl of fried rice, and even such a little pig can't compare, and the atmosphere of this ironclad battalion is getting worse and worse." ”

After hearing this, the two could only look at each other, and now they are said to be inferior to pigs?

However, when it comes to eating, they can only be ashamed of themselves, and the little pig's appetite, even when they saw the son on the first day today, they can only sigh to themselves.

……

Yunzhou Chengxi Wangfu,

"Lord Wang, according to the exact news, Na Lian Tianqi and Shu Jingrong have left Yunzhou City early this morning, and their subordinates have asked people to go to the city gate guard to ask, and there is indeed such a thing."

Seventeen reported coldly, he didn't understand why the prince sent someone to investigate her whereabouts since he already knew that the jade pendant was not on Shu Jingrong's body.

Ye Tianzhan, dressed in white, was sitting behind the desk, writing at this time, listening to Seventeen's words, he only finished the last word slowly, and then put down the brush and raised his head.

"They left us in the forest that day, if it wasn't for that Ma Canghai who attracted the attention of the Tarzan giant ape, do you think we would have left so smoothly?"

His expression was indifferent, but his eyes were as cold and piercing as icebergs at the bottom of the sea for thousands of years, with fierce killing intent and hatred.

From the time he was born to the present, no one dared to treat him like this!

In addition to that Quan Shaohuang, Shu Jingrong, a waste, actually dared to despise him! What was it about her to think that she would be able to stand on an equal footing with him by getting rid of the name of waste?

Seventeen paused, didn't speak, but the bottom of his heart was clear.

That day, Shu Jingrong obviously did it on purpose, taking away the people of the Holy Snow Mountain, but leaving them and Ma Canghai as masters and apprentices.