Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 518 What Did That Old Man Do?
Before Beiming Yufeng could say anything, Mo Feixun had already snatched the plate and chopsticks from his hands, and hurriedly hugged them aside to sit down, and began to eat happily.

Beiming Yufeng looked at her cute and greedy face, shook his head helplessly, and hurried to cook her a second dish.

Mo Feixun finished the first course contentedly, and soon the second course came out of the pan, and she finished it off with nothing left, then the third course, and the fourth course...

She suddenly realized that a small kiss in exchange for a big meal is so damn worth it!
Mo Feixun was successfully captured by Beiming Yufeng's culinary skills, don't blame her for not being up to date, the temptation of delicious food is really too great.

Rao was the demon king in her previous life, and the food she ate was delicacies from mountains and seas. The famous chefs took turns cooking for her, which was much worse than Beiming Yufeng's.

After Mo Feixun ate the fifth course, he realized that he was a little full, but he still wanted to eat.

When Beiming Yufeng saw that she liked to eat and ate happily, he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart.

He only cooks when he lives in Shili Ziwei Forest, but now because of Mo Feixun, he makes an exception again.

Looking happy, smiling contentedly, my heart is full and very sweet.

As long as she likes to eat, he wants to do it for her. Things like washing hands and making soup are obviously not suitable for his status and status, but he does it perfectly.

This man is so perfect, impeccable!
After eating and drinking enough, Mo Fei lay there to rest for a while, and when he was almost digested, he stood up, leaned over to Beiming Yufeng, and smiled at him.

"Beiming Yufeng, take me to the dungeon, I'm going to see the great grandfather." Mo Feixun didn't forget the business.

Now she is responsible for the expenses of 25 pharmacists' medicinal materials, and the pressure is too great. Even if she refines her own medicines to auction, she doesn't have so much time every day. It is a way to make money relying on her to auction elixirs, but she doesn't want to have such a way.

One more can help her share, which is naturally the best.

"See what the old man is doing?"

"I'll know if I go to see you!" Mo Feixun put his hands behind his back, his eyes were a little cold, and because he had a satisfying meal at night, he was in a good mood.

Beiming Yufeng didn't ask any more questions, and took Mo Feixun to the dungeon of the palace.

The location of the dungeon in Beimingwang's Mansion is much more hidden than that of the Mohist family. Without Beiming Yufeng to take her, it would be difficult for her to find it. The guards inside are also very strict. People who come here are hard to fly, while other idlers wait No flies can fly in.

Turning and turning in the palace, after walking for about a quarter of an hour, I finally arrived.

The treatment of the great grandfather in the dungeon was the same as when Mo Feixun was imprisoned in the severe punishment area.

He had no freedom at all. He was tied to a stone pillar in a big character, his hands and feet were bound by special iron chains, and there was a seal blessed by Beiming Yufeng himself, which even the great grandfather himself could not break.

Today's great grandfather doesn't have the slightest glory in the past, his clothes are extremely dirty, and his unkempt face looks like a beggar.

Under the messy long gray hair, there are two empty blood holes. There is no eyeball, and the whole person looks lifeless. He leans his head on it, motionless and lifeless!
"Your Highness Yuwang!" The guard immediately saluted Beiming Yufeng respectfully, and then hurriedly brought him a seat as soon as possible, and asked him to sit down, for fear of making him tired.

When the great grandfather heard the sound, he slowly raised his head. Although he couldn't see it, he could still hear it. Relying on the sound, he looked at Mo Feixun and the others with a pair of bloody holes.

"His Royal Highness...His Royal Highness, please spare me!" Grandpa Taizu said in a hoarse voice, his voice was full of prayers.

(End of this chapter)