My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

Yun Jiang glanced at Yun Qingyan, who was indifferent, and sighed inwardly.

What he was afraid of was naturally not the people from the Red Sun Palace just now.

He is afraid of the real palace owner of the Red Sun Palace in the East Sea Realm and the Red Sun Palace in the Saint Yuan Continent!

Although they are of such a big status, it is impossible for them to come down for the sake of a few beaten disciples, but the fact that Yun's light words and actions are too arrogant.

Judging from her behavior, she didn't have the idea of ​​keeping her name incognito to avoid her edge. If it was consumed with the Red Sun Palace, either they would lose and be captured and go to the Red Sun Palace, or they would attract stronger old monsters.

Yunjiang was even ready to stop the enemy alone if he lost, and let Yun speak lightly that they would run first.

Yun Qingyan saw Yun Jiang's sad look, and knew that he didn't listen to his words.

But she was too lazy to explain.

Anyway, Yunjiang will see the result at that time.

Soon, the dish Yunyan ordered was taken down by the young man.

Pots of steaming vegetables are fragrant, evoking the gluttons in everyone's belly.

Although it is not as good as Yu Da Pang's spiritual food, it can be regarded as the finest of the dishes.

Yun Qingyan couldn't help opening his index finger wide, and took the lead to taste.

She hasn't eaten any food for a few days, and the delicious taste in her mouth makes her squint her eyes comfortably, "Although there is no delicious food made by Big Fat, it tastes pretty good."

Yun Qingyan didn't notice that the little servant who went out with the empty tray paused when he heard the word Lingshan.

"Xiao Queque, come on, open your mouth~" With something to eat, Yun said lightly and did not forget to "take care" of Di Jiu Que by his side.

A pair of shiny black eyes narrowed into a slit, "It's really hard for you today."

All day long, the prestigious Lord Jiuque, the lord of the dignified Jiuzhong Palace, became a free thug for a day.

If this is placed in the realm of God, I don't know how many people will be shocked.

Di Jiuque looked at Yun Qingyan's childlike appearance, with blue veins on his forehead violently jumping, and his cold and secluded pupils looked like a dark river on a cliff.

"You really don't taste it? The taste is still very good." Yun said lightly and moved his chopsticks together in front of Di Jiuque.

The people in Yunjiang were frightened.

For some reason, watching this scene, they always have the illusion that Miss Yun is molesting a fierce beast.

If you want to describe it in one sentence, it is -

Test on the edge of death.

Di Jiuque's dark eyes, which were as bright as Mo Liuli, glanced coldly at the meat on her chopsticks.

Just now, she seemed to be eating something with this chopstick.

There was still an extremely disgusting expression on his face, but the thin pink lips gently bit the meat that Yun Qingyan handed over.

Then, he accepted Yun Qingyan's feed comfortably, and even squinted his eyes happily.

Many things, after taking the first step, you will find that it becomes very simple.

Even, some things that seem unbearable at first, after practicing, you will find that not only is it not unbearable, but also...enjoyable?

When Yun Qingyan's atmosphere eased, Yunjiang and the others, who had been staring at this side nervously and dirty, then picked up the chopsticks unresponsively.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, my muscles couldn't help but relax.

He is obviously just a child, why does he put so much pressure on them when he is calm?

Yun Jiang and the others can only attribute everything to Emperor Jiuque. The identity is not simple, it may be the offspring of a peerless power.

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain, how could a three or four-year-old child have such an oppressive aura and the ability to shoot God with one palm.