Hey, is this person a rat or a rabbit?
Why can't you sit still?
Master Mingyi's mouth twitched slightly, he stretched out his hand to press his twitching eyebrows, and left Chaohe to find a certain apprentice who was worried.
And where is a certain apprentice who is worried at this time?
A careless apprentice was hungry early in the morning, so she naturally went to find something to eat.
However, someone cut off her beard on the way.
The person who cut her off was a cook whom she hadn't seen for many days.
Well, it should be...
It's a fake cook.
She raised her eyebrows and glared at Ji Jianzhi.
"what" Ji Jianzhi smiled and pointed to the food box in his hand.
Monk Su sniffed his nose and blinked. this taste Well, try it.
She took the food box unceremoniously, walked to a pavilion not far away and sat down.
She opened the food box and took out a variety of food from it, including pastries and meals.
Of course, meat was indispensable.
Well, the color and smell make it look delicious.
Monk Su picked up his chopsticks, his appetite greatly increased.
But when she stuffed a piece of meat into her mouth, she paused in her chewing and looked up at Ji Jianzhi.
The Ji Jianzhi at this time was basically the same as the Ji Jianzhi he first met, but his eyes were slightly different.
Not so breezy, not so fake, but much more restrained and gentle, but also a lot colder and colder.
So, the fake cook becomes the real cook “Not delicious” Seeing Monk Su staring at him unblinkingly, Ji Jianzhi smiled slightly, poured a cup of hot tea and pushed it in front of her, then without any restraint, he reached out and pinched a piece of pea cake and bit it.
Put it in your mouth, tilt your head and taste it for a while.
"not bad."
Monk Su narrowed his eyes and tapped his knuckles with chopsticks.
"This is mine" Looking at Monk Su who was guarding the food like a little ferocious beast, Ji Jianzhi couldn't help laughing.
"What's good for you is all yours."
After he finished speaking, he shook the pea cake he had taken a bite of, smiling brightly.
"Then this is yours too" Yo Skin Not only did this bring back the skills, but also the brain.
How dare you tease her?
Looking at someone's increasingly dangerous look, Mr.
Cook gave it up and stuffed the half piece of pea cake he had bitten into his mouth.
He clapped his hands, took a sip of hot tea and said with a smile: "Don't be angry.
I'm kidding you.
How could I give you the leftovers?
I will only eat the leftovers."
What does this mean?
Why does it sound so unpleasant to my ears?
Monk Su gave Mr.
Cook a slap in the face, lazily argued with him, quickly and elegantly finished the pile of food in front of him, licked his lips with unfinished content, and said with a smile: "Chef, um, Master Ji, are you interested in moving to the palace and becoming a royal cook or something?
I'll give you whatever you want."
"This one" Mr.
Cook touched his chin in a decent manner, with an inexplicable evil look, not too much like that of a certain monk.
Seeing him like this, Monk Su kicked him over.
This bastard thing is getting more and more skinny.
This is because you are sure that you won't touch him, right?
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Look what he can do.
Apart from your appearance as a cook, what else can I like about you?
Seeing how angry he was, Mr.
Cook couldn't help but smile.
"How dare the common people disobey His Majesty's decree?"
"Oh" Very good, the monkey spirit is on you, and you are so horny.
If I don’t give you a good beating, I would be so sorry for your promiscuous behavior.
So, Monk Su, who was in a bad mood, punched Mr.
Cook's handsome face with a few fists, until he was beaten into a pig's head, and then he stopped.
"Let you waste your time and clean up your slaves and kneel down to me."
After saying this like an uncle, Monk Su took out a large bag of candies from the cook, threw one in his mouth, hummed a little tune, and walked away in a swagger, leaving only the corners of his mouth covering the broken skin and gasping.
The cook smiled angrily.
"Tsk, there's no one with such a bad temper, and I didn't say anything."
The chef, who didn't think at all that he had teased a certain monk, took out the medicine from his sleeve and applied it on himself.
In a moment, his invisible face returned to its original state.
Looking at his extremely skillful movements, I'm afraid I already knew that I would be beaten.
Although the food delivery guy was beaten up, Ji Jianzhi was in an unusually good mood.
He packed up the food box slowly and prepared to go back to pack his luggage and move into the palace.
Only by living under her nose can we prevent other little goblins from seducing people away.
This is absolutely not possible Fang Zhou, who was waiting at the gate of a certain palace, looked at the young master who was in an unusually good mood and was walking on foot.
He blinked and asked in a low voice: "I met Ming, uh, no, I met the new emperor."
"Um."
As soon as he mentioned a certain monk, the man couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, and the cold expression on his face became gentle, which made Fang Zhou on the side smack his lips.
Sure enough, only when Master Mingxin was mentioned, his young master would show such an overly gentle expression.
However, even if he wanted to break his head, he never thought that Master Mingxin was actually a woman, and she was such a bright and beautiful woman.
This morning, when he followed his young master to the palace, his eyes nearly popped out of his sockets when he saw Master Mingxin, who had black hair on his head and wore a golden and purple dragon robe.
Although I had long known that Master Mingxin was an overly beautiful flower monk, I couldn't imagine that after she put on women's clothes and had long hair, she looked so, so, ah, how should I say it?
It’s not an exaggeration to say that an immortal descends from heaven Tsk, this flower monk is so well concealed that you can't even tell what his previous behavior was like.
There is nothing like a girl's family.
Could it be because he stayed in the monk temple for too long and assimilated himself into a man?
Full of questions, Fang Zhou followed his young master back to Ji Mansion and saw his young master packing his things there.
He asked confusedly: "Sir, what are you doing?"
"Enter the palace."
"No, didn't we just come out of the palace?
Why did we enter the palace again?"
"Well, I will live in the palace from now on."
Fangzhou was shocked by his young master's calm words.
"You, you, you really want to send a letter to Mingxin, ah, it's His Majesty the Emperor who is going to be the emperor's husband." royal husband Ji Jianzhi turned around, looked at Fang Zhou with a horrified face, and raised his eyebrows.
“Can’t you?”
"This, this, this is not a question of whether it works or not; it is, it is" "But what" "I don't know what it is, slave.
You are the head of the Ji family.
The entire Ji family is waiting for you to flourish.
How can you really become her royal husband?
Those old guys in the ancestral temple don't want to blow up if they know about it."
"Then let them blow it up.
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If that doesn't work, let them change the head of the family."
Ji Jianzhi's nonchalant words almost caused Fang Zhou to hit a pillar.
He stared at his young master with tears in his eyes.
Once again, I felt that Monk Hua was really a monster monk. aa2705221: