I have a paranoid crown prince

Chapter 231 The Little Highness VS The Devil (3)

The little baby's anger lasted until the afternoon, Ye Sibai slept in the small room for a while, his flat stomach was really hungry.

He tiptoed secretly, opened the wooden door a crack, and observed the situation in the living room.

The female devil was sleeping on the sofa in the living room, with a book called "300 Foods for Raising a Baby at Home" covering her face, and she seemed to be asleep.

Ye Sibai lowered his voice, put his feet on his feet, and sneaked into the kitchen to look for food.

The kitchen is very small, and it still burns firewood and iron pots. There are only two pairs of chopsticks and a few broken porcelain bowls in the cupboard. The food is only rice and red beans, which is outrageously crude.

Unwilling to give up, Ye Sibai walked around with his chubby legs and found that the only thing he could eat was a bowl of red bean porridge left over from lunch.

"I'll clean you up when I'm full." The little highness swore angrily, picked up the bowl of cold red bean porridge, and took a sip through his teeth.

I almost didn't spit out this mouthful. It was cold and fishy, ​​as if it was moldy, and it was terrible.

Ye Sibai gritted his teeth, a man could bend and stretch, he gulped down the completely cooled bowl of red bean porridge.He almost vomited out several times in the middle, but he endured it.

Putting down the bowl, Ye Sibai stepped forward with his short legs and prepared to slip back.

"Is it delicious?" A gentle and loving voice sounded, at some time, Fu Qi was already leaning lazily by the door, his handsome eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Ye Sibai's face turned red, feeling ashamed of being caught and extremely wronged.

Other children acted like a baby in their parents' arms when they were five years old, but he was fine. He was tied up by the female devil head to the deep mountains and wild forests, where he was not given food or clothes. This kind of grievance came to his heart, and Ye Sibai glared at Fu Seven, Ma Liuer ran back to her small room and slammed the door.

At night, it was still the smelly and unpalatable red bean porridge.

Ye Si Bai didn't say a word, he gulped down the red bean porridge, looked at Fu Qi vigilantly, and quickly ran back to his room.

This porridge-drinking day actually lasted for a month.

This month, Ye Si Bai was "very obedient", he didn't run away, he didn't cry, he just glared at Fu Qi with fierce eyes.

One day at the dinner table, Fu Qi said to the little milk boy who was holding a small bowl and drinking porridge: "Son, I have to go out for two days. There is rice in the kitchen and firewood in the backyard. If you are hungry, you can cook for yourself."

Ye Sibai didn't pay any attention to the female devil, just kept his head down and drank the porridge without saying a word.

After eating unpalatable food for a long time, I actually feel that the taste is not bad.During these days, Ye Si Bai also felt that his body seemed to be a little healthier, he didn't have nightmares at night, and the congenital disease that troubled him didn't seem to recur.

Fu Qi raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes flashed shrewdness.

The next day, Ye Sibai got up on time at six o'clock, searched around the cabin, and found that the female devil who had tortured him for a month had really left!
Ye Sibai suppressed the joy in his heart, and quickly took out the small bundle under the bed.He wasn't an idiot, he pretended to be obedient for a month, waiting for the female devil to leave, and then seized the opportunity to escape from here.

The small bundle contained millet porridge in a bottle, a few broken biscuits and clothes.Ye Sibai hurried out of the cabin with a small bundle on his back.

If he wants to find outsiders, as long as he finds someone and makes clear his identity, he can find his parents and escape from the clutches of the female devil.

In April, the woods are lush and there are many mosquitoes, Ye Sibai is short and fat, and a little milk baby clumsily shuttles through the jungle, gradually feeling powerless...

　Ye Sibai: I want to escape from your clutches!

　　Fu Qi: Come on, you screamed for a broken throat and no one came to save you.

　　Ye Sibai: Break your throat, break your throat, break your throat!
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