Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 582 Completely Stupid

Mo Xiaowan opened his eyes and woke up from the cold in a carriage.

Because there was a silver-haired ice cube sitting next to her, the aura made her feel extremely cold. She wrapped the quilt up and took a look at the environment she was in.

This is a gorgeous and roomy carriage.

I don't know what it looks like from the outside, but from the inside of the carriage, although the curtain covering the carriage is simple and thick, the fabric is top-notch.

Because she has been tired of Mo Qianxie for a long time, her taste has improved to another level, and she feels that the decoration of the carriage is low-key but full of luxury.

She slept on a bed covered with carpets.

Extending outward, there are chairs on both sides and a table in the middle.

And the silver-haired ice cube, who was too beautiful to be human, turned his head to look at her when he heard the movement.

Misty grass, it's so cold!
Mo Xiaowan quickly rolled himself up under the quilt, trying to absorb the warmth from the brocade quilt.

However, after being stunned by this person, I don't know how long I slept for?

Anyway, her stomach was rumbling uncontrollably.

When the man heard the movement, his cold eyes fell on her, he grabbed a fruit with a strange fragrance on the table, and handed it over.

It smells so good!

In addition to the fruity scent, Mo Xiaowan seemed to smell another scent.

The temptation of food made her unable to resist crawling out of the brocade quilt and looking at the table.

"No, this is fruit after dinner."

Mo Xiaowan was bold enough to point to what was on the table: "I want to eat that chicken leg."

The silver-haired man seemed very puzzled why she gave up the fruit and chose the hard-to-eat roast chicken, but fortunately, when he passed by the town, he bought a roast chicken as the Romans did.

He nodded slightly, meaning that Mo Xiaowan can take it by himself.

Really hungry, Mo Xiaowan also forgot to be afraid of him, lay down on the edge of the table, fiercely tore a chicken leg and started to work.

Her rude action made the handsome silver-haired man frown slightly.

cold?

Why do you still put on such a dead face after eating it until your stomach is cold?

When Mo Xiaowan thought of being hijacked and saw that he didn't seem to have any intention of hurting him, he became more courageous, smashed the chicken leg directly on the table, and turned his head away angrily.

The silver-haired handsome man was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"cold."

Mo Xiaowan grabbed the fruit and took a bite: "Cold chicken legs don't taste good."

"Oh, I see!"

In fact, when people are hungry, cold chicken legs can be eaten.

However, when Mo Xiaowan thought that he was lost, how anxious would Uncle Xuanyuan be?

In order to test this person's intention to hijack her, he deliberately played a small temper.

The expected danger did not come, the man opened the curtain and gave an order.

"Yanyu, stop!"

After the carriage stopped, the curtain was lifted, and a simple and honest face came in.

The man lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look directly at Mo Xiaowan and the handsome silver-haired man: "My lord, what are your orders?"

The silver-haired handsome man said coldly: "Heat up this roast chicken."

Ah!
Mo Xiaowan was dumbfounded.

Such an unreasonable request is also satisfied?

Looking outside through the opened curtain, the carriage seems to be passing through a mountain forest, and there is a small stream flowing in the distance.

It is indeed possible to raise a firewood by the stream and heat up a chicken.

However, a scene that surprised her appeared, the man from Yanyu jumped into the carriage, and respectfully picked up the plate containing the roast chicken with both hands.

I saw his palms were hot, and after a few breaths, the roast chicken was steaming.

"My lord, it's done!"

After finishing speaking, that Yan Yu jumped out of the carriage again.

this is okay too?
Mo Xiaowan was completely stupid this time!

(End of this chapter)