The Crazy Adventures of Wu Gate

Chapter 12 Meat is Fun (This Chapter is Free)

Duan Yu sent Qiao Feng aside, and ordered many fine dishes.

"It's all yours, try it."

Duan Yu clipped a piece of red cricket to Qing Qiao, and drowned his face.

"Why do you have to prepare a large table every time you meet?"

Qing Qiao is a little strange.

"How can you keep Xiao Qiao without preparing some delicious food in advance?" Duan Yu slowly removed the verdure from the cymbals and wrote lightly, "You always refuse to put me in your eyes. "

As soon as this line came out, Qing Qiao suddenly had the illusion of playing a Korean drama-those handsome males and males liked to seduce female pigs like this: "Let's go, buy you delicious food." Female pigs will be abducted in Thai and half.

OMG, dare to love her like the female pigs. On a weekday, she looks like she can't eat enough?

"Protest!" Qing Qiao raised his cheeks, "They are just good at enjoying!"

"Why not like to enjoy?" Duan Yu stared deeply at her, her eyes thickened, "If you like food, I will collect you the best chefs in the world; if you like flowers, I will be in the palace for you Covered with floral blankets; if you like gold and silver jewellery, I will bring the entire Duanshi Treasury to you-anyhow, I will prepare for you. "

Speaking of this, he gave a sudden meal, and closed his eyes silently: "... If the thing you like doesn't exist in this world, then I will make it too!" He squeezed his fists, and seemed to secretly Determined.

OMG, Lord Duan took the wrong medicine today? Or happened to catch up with puberty?

Qing Qiao was disturbed by this swearing-in word, and had to blush: "... Why do the king and the prince do this to me? It's not worth it for Xiaoqiao ..."

"... Of course not for you." Duan Yu raised his face quickly, showing a white tooth with a smile, "I'm just full, it's all right, tease you ~~"

This meal ate for at least half an hour, and Qiao Feng stood in the corner and watched for half an hour.

"You just let people stand standing like this?" Qing Qiao frowned, leaning closer to Duan Yu and murmured, "Don't ask heroes to come and take a bite."

"For the chef, watching people eat his dishes is enough enjoyment." Duan Yuzheng was eating happily, not even raising his head.

Looping around with you, this trance is egoistic again.

Qing Qiao gave him a glance, then raised a face and smiled at Qiao Feng: "Where is hero Qiao now?"

Qiao Feng rubbed his hands, looking a little embarrassed: "I will not return to Central China for ten years. Except for this garlic and white meat, all other techniques have regressed. Now I can only be a cook in this 'Youjian Inn' and mix two meals. eat."

Ah-ah, hero, hero, hero, hero!

Qing Qiao's life was the last thing a beautiful woman could see. The hero fell into a tragedy, and his heart suddenly rose up. "Don't worry, wait for me to give you a few words and hang them at the door. You will be fired in three days. Everyone will eat in line. What you make! "

"... is there such a god?"

Qiao Feng is totally skeptical.

Duan Yu raised his lips slightly, probably remembering something.

"... You don't have to worry, it definitely works." Qing Qiao had a good temper, and continued to smile sweetly at Qiao Feng. "I'm in the capital city ... The capital city of pork in the city is still a little famous. It was because I was in a broken pot. After mentioning eight words, the price of meat nationwide has increased threefold. Later, many pork vendors put thank-you notes in my house. My family burned paper as wood every day. Oh, and many people brought gold plaques. They said I am Guan Yin of the pork industry ... "

Duan Yuzhen laughed.

"... In short, my appreciation of pork is not generally strong," Bai Duanyu gave a glance, Qing Qiao's face continued to spit without changing color. "At that time, you only need to tell everyone that this is the word written by Princess Gu Qingqiao in the future. It's ... "

Duan Yu immediately glanced at her with some resentment.

After Qiao Feng heard the wild boast, he quickly ran to get the four treasures of the study and put his hands up.

Calm and calm.

Well, the future princess fell into deep thought.

Take a deep breath and lift your pen—

Ah, the future princess has inspiration, and a good poem that will be passed down through the ages is about to be born!

——I saw Gu Qingqiao throw a lot of money, and waved the next line on rice paper:

"Love her, take her to eat white garlic."

From the inn, Qing Qiao was in a good mood and was going to tease "Zuo Qing".

"Aren't you rare in this Western Region God foal?" Duan Yu looked at her with a smile, her eyes wide.

"Cultivate your feelings." Qing Qiao quickly coquettishly please, "don't you often see it after marrying you in the future? Now mix your face."

Duan Yu seemed very useful for this remark, and immediately ordered someone to bring "Zuo Qing" to him, soothing the remonstrance himself before handing her reins:

"This horse is fierce. Don't drive it, just walk around."

Qing Qiao nodded with a smile and pulled the horse away.

Duan Yu looked at the beautiful woman's back, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually unloaded, and she put on a cold and cold face. He cast his gaze into the sky, seeming a bit stunned.

"Sentence four."

He called softly.

"Zuo Qing" walked slowly in the woods, followed by a slow little girl.

Weak girl, turtle! Shenju disdains this silly aunt, but Yudaihe is so beautiful, winding like silver training in the hands of a goddess, she simply accompanies her.

"Xiao Qing, do you like it here?" The girl suddenly looked up, sparkling.

Xiaoqing? Could it be called me?

God foal twitched for a while.

"Why are you here?" The girl turned to it, earnestly, "Isn't a horse supposed to gallop on the prairie?"

Shenju was not relieved by his new name Wulei Hongding and ignored her.

"Oh, I forgot, you were sent as a tribute." The girl suddenly felt a little hesitant, "... you are not willing, just like me."

Shen Kuo snorted, thinking that I was looking for a hero from all over the world to descend on me, how could it be the same as your crude mountain girl?

The girl reached out and ignored her flawless, fresh and flowing mane, and murmured, "Do you want to go home?"

Shenju shook his head chicly, thinking that this silly aunt is talking crazy again, my master is so unrefined and as perfect as my mane, I am naturally willing to accompany him.

The girl chuckled and laughed, "Why, you don't want to leave Lord Duan? Do you like him?"

God foal raised his head high, his face full of shame-what does your little girl know? I call it worship and looking up.

"... Maybe, your host is a good person." The young girl's eyes gradually blurred, "He tried so hard to find me Qiao Feng ... I ... should not ..."

Talking, the voice gradually lowered, and eventually became weak.

Shenju was about to despise the silly aunt in front of her, but suddenly raised her ears alertly—

somebody is coming! Listening to the footsteps and the sound of metal seemed to be a group of strangers with weapons, so it immediately shook his head to break the reins.

Perceiving its uneasiness, Qing Qiao's voice caused a little panic: "Xiao Qing, what's wrong?"

"Miss Gu be careful!"

Suddenly a group of Wuyiwei descended from the sky and surrounded her with impervious air, with her back facing in and her blade facing outward.

"Miss is afraid, it's the assassin of the Mandala religion." One of them turned to look at her. It turned out to be Qiao Feng from the side of the lantern festival.

Alas, the master is here.

Qing Qiao remembered the hero's original "No Shadow Drift" and "Huaihua Stool" and immediately reassured him.

Yeah, wait, gimmicks? When did I provoke such a strange teaching? !!

Soon, Wu Yiwei was fighting with a group of white-masked people. The numbers on both sides are about the same, but Wu Yiwei gradually gained the upper hand because of a sturdy Joe hero.

Qing Qiao was trapped under a big tree, and there was no need to escape. It seemed that there was no need to escape. She just held the reins of "Zuo Qing" and stood under the tree watching.

Black and white, white and black, now these two colors. It's a bit monotonous to shake over.

She thought bored.

No wonder they are called gimmicks. The original teachings are all wearing white robes, like a group of large white gimmicks that have just steamed out of the pot.

But isn't the white robe very dirty? How many clothes do I have to change like this all day! It seems that their leader must be a BT who likes arty and ignorant of human suffering.

Still Duan Yujingming, do you think the guards are called Wu Yiwei, all wearing black clothes-bleeding? Just dry; dusty? Just play it; killing and setting fire at night, you can also be unaware of the ghost, save money and environmental protection, do you say is the best choice?

Zhengtian Xingkong thought wildly, and suddenly someone patted her on the shoulder.

Qing Qiao turned his head and looked at the beautiful face of the previous test.

"Little sister, what are you doing here?" The master of that face asked her, seeming a little shy with an uninhibited smile.

"... Look at the fight." She stared at his pair of peach-eyes who seemed to know each other for a moment.

"Oh, it was a fight." The sister-in-law nodded, suddenly realized.

So they both kept silent and watched the battle silently.

"By the way, why are they fighting?" The son-in-law suddenly asked again, full of interest.

"For me." Qing Qiao blurted out, and then annoyed his mouth again.

"What's the matter for you?" But the man didn't give up, and seemed to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"Is this ..."

With a sigh, my head turned.

"——Because I am as beautiful as a flower and a car and a car, their boss loves me at first sight and wants to rob me of it." Qing Qiao pointed his left finger at the group of white people.

"——The helpless little girl already has a marriage contract, and her fiancé is also quite a person, so she sent someone to fight with them." Qing Qiao pointed his right finger to the man in black over there.

As he talked about it, his sentiments were turbulent, and there was a sense of a weather forecaster pointing at the mountains and rivers in front of the satellite clouds.

"Oh, that's it." Xunzi smiled, but her facial muscles were a little stiff.

So continue to watch the war silently.

"Dare to ask Xiaomei's name?"

"Me? Why don't you have a humble name? The little girl's name is Ding Ding."

"Ah, that's a coincidence! My name is Dangdang, aren't we two born to each other?"

"..." You can blurt out this big brother's shameless conversation, admire it.

"Why, Ding Dingmei doesn't like the name of Dangdang?"

"... No, Brother's name is very good. It's easy to understand. Langlang catches the tongue and reveals a bit of playful cuteness. It is actually one of the few masterpieces in the name industry that can match the name of the little girl!

"... Sister Ding Ding, you are so cute."

"Where and where, it is far from being comparable to Dangdang."

Huh, this kind of dialogue is really tiring.

"But Sister Ding Ding, you're not right." The **** boy clutched her hand suddenly, and said in a voice that hurt her, "good sister, you have robbed your brother of the holy things, Why do n’t you know how to return it? ”

Suddenly, my wrist was sore, and there seemed to be thousands of ants biting. Qing Qiao didn't even rush to call for help, only to feel that it was coming to her in full darkness.

——Dangdang, did you practice Jiuyin's white bone claws?

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