Zheng Yingying cautiously followed the young man in front.

This concubine of the Zheng family has now completely let go of her figure and has also recognized her own status.

After all, there was a large group of immortals kneeling outside now.

The elders of her family simply turned into a deformed mass of flesh, which would soon sink into the ground.

In front of these existences, what is she just a concubine?

Ants, or insects?

followed the young man and came to the bamboo building before that day.

"Ah Rong......" Zheng Yingying heard the young man's humble voice: "I brought ...... people"

So, she cautiously raised her head.

I saw a young man in a green shirt who was dressed very plainly, and even looked humiliating to Zheng Yingying, standing on the steps of the bamboo building.

The boy was seventeen or eighteen years old at most, and his face was obviously childish.

A pair of black and white eyes, there is no vicissitudes and city government to speak of, but they look clean.

The thin figure doesn't look strong.

But......

I don't know why, Zheng Yingying only felt that her heart was pounding.

What's worse is that she can't control her inner impulses!

Just looking at him, this ordinary young man, Zheng Yingying wanted to throw herself into his arms, caress his chest, and touch his skin......

"What's wrong with me?" Zheng Yingying didn't understand why she had such an impulse.

But this impulse is too strong.

So much so that she could only suppress it bitterly and suppress it to the death.

Still, it's hard.

She lowered her head and looked at the shadow beneath her.

The forehead of the shadow, a small dragon horn, has quietly grown.

The Zheng family in Zhongzhou is an extremely ancient family.

The family history can be traced back to the unreminiscent primeval times.

Three eras ago, the ancestors of the Zheng clan in Zhongzhou set out from Zhanzhou in the south, crossed the Meteoric Emperor Sea, arrived in Zhongzhou, and established the Zhongzhou lineage.

According to family legend, the ancestors of the Zheng family had dragon blood.

It's just that, from ancient times to the present, this bloodline has been so thin that it is almost none.

There is only a very small probability that there will be a trace of dragon blood awakening.

And she is that very few probabilities.

It is precisely because of this that Zheng Yingying is valued by the family and established as a concubine, and even the emperor is willing to approach.

It's just that......

"Why, my dragon's blood, is so impulsive now?" she understood, the source of her impulse.

It's that trace of dragon blood in her body.

This dragon's blood seemed to smell or feel something on the young man's body.

This caused it to riot.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yingying hurriedly gritted her silver teeth and forcibly quieted down the dragon's blood, so that she finally calmed down.

Although the person calmed down, her instinct still made her take a bold step and bow to the young man Yingying: "Zheng Yingying, a slave, has seen ...... seniors"

The voices seemed to tremble, a little painful trill, and a hint of intoxicating flattery.

This made Zheng Yingying blush all of a sudden.

..............................

Guo Rong looked at the girl in front of him.

She wore a pale yellow goose dress, with a slightly split hem and dragged on the ground, and a small face no bigger than a fist, like a green apple that had just begun to ripen.

The clothes on his body still have obvious strangulation marks.

It was the mark left after a day of being tied up with ropes.

"Raise your head......" Guo Rong suddenly became a little interested.

"No!" Zheng Yingying raised her chin slightly, and her feet trembled a little.

Because she found that she could no longer hold on to the mere hearing of that soft voice.

Guo Rong glanced at it and immediately laughed: "It's not bad......

This sentence made Zheng Yingying's body tremble, like a dandelion swaying in the wind.

She immediately bowed to the ground, and by this act she disguised her strangeness.

But the voice betrayed her unceremoniously: "Slave family...... No...... Don't dare to ...... juniors Praise ......"

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Yingying's face was like a ripe cherry, and even her neck became hot.

In her heart, there seems to be a voice saying: "Praise me again, praise me again......"

This made Zheng Yingying very uncomfortable and extremely uncomfortable.

Because she has been very arrogant since she was a child, she has been very strong since she was a child.

Even after so many years, he has been firmly rooted in his heart.

Even if the family arranged for her to meet with the emperor.

She's just a routine, and she's just a hypocritical affair.

Because she knows that in this world, there is no one and nothing to rely on.

What can be relied on is always one's own Tao and reason, and the power and Fa obtained from the cultivation of the physical body.

But now, in the present.

But she found how pathetic and fragile she was, how ridiculous and pitiful.

Even if you know that you can't rely on external things, even if you understand that only yourself is the only truth.

But still, because of a person's praise, she gave birth to the feeling of 'if he can praise me again, I will die and be willing'.

This is unacceptable to Zheng Yingying.

It's also something she can't admit.

Even though, she probably understood that this kind of thoughts and thoughts were all caused by the trace of dragon blood in her flesh.

But it still made her desperate!

Especially, after she felt a little wetness......

Guo Rong was a little inexplicable, he looked at the girl in front of him who was so shy that he almost retracted his head back into his dress, so he stopped teasing her: "I heard that your cooking skills are not bad?"

This made Zheng Yingying feel relieved and disappointed at the same time.

A pair of eyes, looking upwards with a bright water, Ying Ying bowed again: "Back to the predecessors, the slave family is between the cooks, and there is something to learn......"

"If the seniors don't give up, the slaves are willing to serve the seniors!"

"Then let's start!" Guo Rong rubbed his hands and couldn't wait to say: "If you can make these ingredients into the flavor they should have......

"Master, I don't hesitate to reward!"

When he came to this world, for the time being, he only had two goals.

Good food, beautiful people.

Eat the best food and play with the prettiest little girl.

As for the rest.

Wait until he's had enough!

Nowadays, food is in the front, and Little Beauty also has one.

It's really to his liking!

Naturally, as long as he is happy, he will not be stingy.

A little leakage from the fingernails of the Heavenly Dao Master is enough for many people in this heaven and earth to break their heads.

If he's a little happier, just mention a word or two.

That is equivalent to saving people at least 100,000 years of struggle!

If it weren't for the fear that the operation would be too sassy, the AI would notice.

Guo Rong wants to send Xiao Xuanwu to this heaven and earth to post a notice: There is a master today, come to the mortal world, the immortal dynasty, the divine court, prepare fine wine and food, and offer it to the beauty, if the lord is happy, he should be amnesty heaven and earth!

It's a pity that the AI is dull, but the monitoring and monitoring of this world has never been relaxed.

Judging from the current situation, if you are too angry, I am afraid you will be arrested.