Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

A ray of sunlight shone into the window of the bamboo house in the early morning. Marquis Shangguan felt the glare of the sun and opened his eyes in a daze.

But the aftereffects of drinking were particularly noticeable. He slowly sat up, feeling his head was dizzy. He lowered his head and saw Tan Furong sleeping at the head of his bed.

That little face is very cute. When he was asleep, he rubbed his face with his hind paws. He didn't know what kind of dream he had last night. Sometimes he smiled and sometimes frowned. He seemed to be very nostalgic for yesterday. Dreams at night.

As he fell asleep, he had fragments of memories from last night. Sometimes there were some memories, and sometimes they were blurry. Shangguan Marquis even wondered whether the scene when he played against the orphan of the world last night really happened?

While Shangguan Marquis was trying to recall last night's memories, the missing orphan happened to shout outside the door with a smile -

"Master Hou, are you awake? Get up and have something to eat."

At this point, Shangguan Marquis rubbed his head and simply stopped thinking about everything that happened last night. He got up and got off the bamboo bed. Before leaving, he couldn't bear to disturb Tan Furong's sleep, so he walked out alone.

When he reached the door frame, Shangguan Marquis was still determined. He glanced at the door frame that was damaged by the Seven Kings last night and glanced around the door frame. It turned out to be intact...

Seeing this, Marquis Shangguan became more and more confused. Could it be that everything that happened last night was just a dream?

With this doubt in mind, Shangguan Marquis slowly walked down the stairs with his hands behind his back. He only saw the orphan of the world, shirtless, working in front of the stove. The soft muscle lines all over his body did not seem to be caused by years of martial arts practice. At first glance, he just did something. The type of muscles that work hard but don’t get enough exercise.

Seeing this, Marquis Shangguan breathed a sigh of relief, because he had long suspected this man's background. If he was a person who practiced martial arts all year round, his tendons would be very developed, but unlike the man in front of him who looked weak, he was actually very weak. He has the aura of working people, but his extraordinary temperament makes people want to take a second look.

Shangguan Marquis took another look at the skillful cooking techniques of the orphan, and saw that they were the result of living alone all year round and taking care of himself.

At this point, Marquis Shangguan said: "Why do you bother me to start cooking today? Where is your panda corps? By the way, it's the pandas named Huahua and Qingqing..."

"Hahaha~ Mr. Hou is suffering from sleep hysteria, right? Why are you just dreaming? How can this panda know how to cook?"

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Marquis was stunned and looked at the other party stupidly, his whole body was stunned.

The other party's words made him even more confused. He even suspected that everything happened last night in a dream.

Although, this is indeed true...

"No? I vaguely remember that the dinner last night was made by two giant pandas with hairpins..."

"Mr. Hou must have remembered it wrong~ Don't I know the virtues of the giant pandas I raised? They are all so lazy that they can't do anything except eat and sleep every day! Do you think they can cook? I'm very curious, if everyone became a spirit, it would save me a lot of trouble."

Looking at the sincere smile on the orphan's face, Shangguan Marquis couldn't help but tilt his head and frown, and his mind became even more confused.

He secretly said: What on earth is going on? Is it really because my memory is confused?

In order to further confirm his thoughts, Marquis Shangguan continued to test -

"No...then who cooked the meal last night?" "Then who else could cook it? It must be me~ If I don't cook, what will we eat and drink? I hope those ancestors will do it Want to eat? It’s just nonsense!”

As he said this, the orphan's eyes flicked to the pandas outside the fence. Various actors were possessing them. They were either crawling lazily, or climbing up trees and bending bamboos to eat. They were full of silly and cute expressions, which seemed to have something to do with becoming a spirit. nothing.

In a daze, Shangguan Marquis felt that his memory had been tampered with. Could it be that he drank too much last night and everything he dreamed about?

However, some memories are too real, right? Although some memories were vague, he remembered the memory of the panda knowing how to cook very clearly.

Thinking of this, Marquis Shangguan couldn't help frowning and said: "Are these... pandas really just ordinary pandas?"

The orphan in the world pretended to be innocent, and said with a smile: "What else? What do you think Mr. Hou thinks of them?"

Shangguan Marquis remained silent and looked at the orphan in the world with his eyes, which was putting pressure on him with his eyes.

However, regarding the intimidation of Marquis Shangguan, Mi Shi Yi Gu was not nervous at all and still dealt with it calmly.

"Young Master Hou, don't you believe it? If not, why don't you give it a try?"

In order to confuse the Marquis Shangguan, Mishi Yigu deliberately stepped forward, opened the gate of the fence, and pretended to be testing him casually.

Seeing the other party's honest appearance, although Shangguan Marquis still had doubts in his heart, he thought in his heart that he was just an outsider on other people's territory, and whatever they said was what they said, even if it was true. how? So what if it's fake?

Thinking of this, Marquis Shangguan's face relaxed. He sneered and waved his hands: "Of course you know the habits of Master Miyo's pets best. How can I question Mr. Miyo?"

As soon as these words came out, Mishi Yigu smiled happily and turned back.

"It's no wonder Mr. Hou has such doubts. You drank too much last night and kept mumbling about pandas becoming spirits and knowing how to cook. I'm afraid Mr. Hou just had a terrible dream last night. "

Hearing this, Marquis Shangguan was startled again and asked: "Isn't it possible that I... drank a few glasses of wine last night?"

"Isn't it? Mr. Hou is not a good drinker. It may be that he is a little tired from the wine I brought. Mr. Hou drank three glasses of wine last night and became drunk."

After hearing this, Shangguan Marquis had doubts in his heart, but he was very smart at the moment. Since he couldn't refute the other party, he would just follow the other party's wishes. If he still had doubts in his heart, if the other party refused to admit it, he could only give up temporarily. .

"Three glasses were poured...Didn't I do anything extraordinary after drinking?"

Shangguan Marquis narrowed his eyes and made it clear that he doubted the other party's claims, but because there was no evidence, he could only give up.

"That's not true. Mr. Hou's drinking capacity is a little bad, but the wine is still quite good. If he drinks too much, he goes to bed early, but...the focus of his sleep is that he talks too much in his sleep. What kind of black market is it...what? Spiritual beast... I heard that Miyo was stunned for a while last night. What kind of dreams did Mr. Hou have? Did Mr. Hou have anything to do with the black market in the past? "

Seeing that the Marquis Shangguan was still suspicious, the orphan decided to take a preemptive move...