The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 16 He can't eat sour food in his life

Chapter 16 He can't eat sour food in his life

When he approached, he saw his inhuman emperor brother grabbing the little chubby's ankle with one hand, shaking it up and down, and then there was a famous scene even more spectacular than laying eggs, all kinds of snacks and sour apricots It fell all over the ground from the pocket in front of Xiaopangdun.

Xiao San: "..."

Li Yu pursed his lips hard, telling himself not to laugh.

After shaking off all the food in his body, Long Live God put the little fat man who had turned upside down on the ground.

When her toes touched the ground, Chacha swayed from side to side for several times like a drunk little penguin before finally standing still.

Long Live Lord wears a suet jade wrench on his right hand, and the back of his hand with exposed veins is beautiful like a work of art. He pointed to a pile of dim sum on the ground, wanting to rely on the skin of his fish: "Then why do you take so many dim sum from me?" Forget it, the desserts here are all made by the top dessert chef in the world, so they should be worth a fish of yours, right?"

Little Fatty shook her head, Long Live Lord didn't know what was going on in her mind.

"Dim and dim sum are picked by Chacha, not Gogou, Gogou can't be lazy~"

She raised her head, and the aroma of milk that she spit out as she spoke came to her face.

The corner of Long live Lord's mouth curled into a meaningful smile.

There is also a green sour apricot hidden in the palm of Xiaopangdun's small hand, the kind that makes the cheeks tighten at a glance.

"This is the best fruit Chacha has ever tasted, for Gogou to eat."

Li Yu dared not say that His Majesty never liked to eat sour food, and he didn't even touch vinegar when he ate flat food. Last time, a governor of Shanxi asked His Majesty to taste the special products of Shanxi, His Majesty beat that guy twenty-five times angrily. Big stick.

The governor of Shanxi may still not know why he was beaten.

Long Live Lord felt that his teeth were about to become sour. Looking at her white and tender palm, a sour apricot was bigger than her small palm.

He picked it up in a strange way, and then picked it up, but it was impossible to eat it. He would never eat sour food in his life.

Long live Lord saw through the little ninety-nine in Xiaopangdun's heart at a glance: "Do you want to exchange a sour apricot with me for a snack?"

Chachami didn't speak, but pursed his mouth sadly, then took out another sour apricot, and put it in his hand with great pain, he twitched his nose a lot, and said reluctantly : "Then brew a bait."

What a reluctance. . .

I laughed out loud, how much do I have to love to eat, to lose the whole world just because of one sour apricot?

What Xiao San didn't have time to say was that if you knew that your daughter was fat and fat even drinking vegetable soup in the cold palace for two years, you might know how much your daughter loves to eat...

Lord Long Live has never been in a happier mood than at this moment, he hooked his fingers at Li Yu: "Go to the imperial dining room and get two packs of snacks."

They all fell to the ground, and they definitely won't be eaten by this little fat man.

Li Yu quickly brought an exquisite food basket, the snacks inside were tempting, golden and crispy, and Chacha's little head almost got into the food basket.

"These are all yours, are you happy?"

happy?

Even the prince has never enjoyed the treatment, and His Majesty actually asked a little girl of unknown origin if she was happy?How could His Majesty care so much about what a little girl thinks?
The little chubby boy nodded his head, and after holding the food basket with difficulty with his two short hands, he cleverly picked up all the sour apricots on the ground.

Long Live Lord couldn't bear to frown, and don't dislike the green sour apricots in her arms: "These fruits look terrible, throw them away."

Chacha regards these unpalatable fruits as treasures, and puts them in the sheep's cloth pocket sewn by Er Niang: "No, no, I'm stunned, Zou Mi You Guo Guo Na~"

 Huh huh, the baby who grew up in the cold palace has never even tasted sweet fruits (╥╯﹏╰╥)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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