"What the hell is going on with you?" Yun Mumu didn't have a good temper either, and replied to him.

It's ugly all day long, ugly and short, even if you don't call yourself a queen, it's always okay to call a name, right?

Qingfeng Village?

The big boss?

Sure enough, it was a mountain bandit engraved in the stock.

"Yo, clown, you don't have a small temper?" Ying Liyang stood there with his hands behind his back and his posture upright.

Although Bing Qiao knew who this person was, he didn't know how noble his identity was, and protested in a small voice: "Baby boy, our queen is obviously a beauty." ”

"Go, you little girl's film aesthetics are not online."

Ying Liyang pushed Bingqiao away, and then sat down cross-legged on Bingqiao's cushion.

Bingqiao glanced at Yun Mumu aggrievedly.

Yun Mumu waved at her and motioned for her to go down first.

The little girl went to the door of the main hall in a huff and went to guard it.

Ying Liyang stared at the sizzling porridge boiling in the small iron pot on the stove.

Yun Mumu looked at the way his saliva was about to flow out, hooked the corners of his lips lightly, and said mockingly: "How can the big boss of Qingfeng Village, whose power is all over the four continents, look down on this porridge with minced meat?" ”

It's just that Yun Mumu added three flavors of herbs to this minced porridge, which makes this minced porridge smell particularly fragrant.

Ying Liyang was also strange, nodded and said: "Yes, just minced meat porridge is not worthy of my noble identity." Lao Tzu didn't want to eat. ”

"Hey, the duck is dead and its mouth is still hard." Yun Mumu hooked his lips and smiled, raising his eyes to look at Ying Liyang.

The man sat on the mat with his legs crossed, plump and handsome, and his blue eyes could seduce people anytime and anywhere.

Yun Mumu scolded secretly, what a goblin.

After boiling the porridge, Yun Mumu didn't even eat a bite of it, so he filled a bowl to the tyrant on the bed.

Then he didn't go over to feed him, but handed the bowl to Ying Liyang: "Na, you have such a good relationship with the emperor, you will feed the emperor this morning." ”

Ying Liyang raised his eyebrows, "Lao Tzu? Feed him? He pointed to himself, and then to Duan Yixi on the bed.

It's right to have a good relationship, but isn't it a bit ...... for a big man to feed a big man? It's embarrassing.

"Lao Tzu doesn't go, you go by yourself, he is your husband, not mine."

"If you like it, let it be given to you."

Infant Liyang: ......

Duan Yixi on the bed roared, "Is I your object? Let it come and go? Don't feed it, I won't eat it."

His face was also dark and gloomy, and he looked like a storm was coming.

"It's okay for Lao Tzu to feed it...... Ying Liyang's fair face was slightly red, and he pointed to the small iron pot on the stove and continued: "Then your porridge, leave a bowl for Lao Tzu." ”

This porridge smells so fragrant, and he wants to taste it.

Yun Mumu laughed out loud, he really has the same virtue as that tyrant, and he likes to have a hard mouth.

Infant Liyang fed Duan Yixi, but he was not as gentle and meticulous as Yun Mumu, and the big spoon was only put into his mouth.

Before he swallowed it in his mouth, he stuffed it into his mouth again, and several times, he almost choked Duan Yixi.

After feeding, he did not regard himself as an outsider, but immediately returned to the stove, filled himself another bowl, and sat down on the mat to eat.

"Well, ugly bastard, what did you add to this porridge? Why this incense? He asked Yun Mumu while eating.

"Want to know?"

"Mmmmmmmm

Duan Yixi also held his breath and listened carefully, he also wanted to know what this woman had added to this minced porridge? As the emperor, he has never eaten such delicious minced porridge.