The Evil King and the Mad Concubine

Chapter 668
"Who told you to eat it!" Emperor Yan looked at it, and his handsome face turned dark immediately.

Yu Yao raised his head in bewilderment, looked at the black-faced Emperor Yan and said, "Why can't I eat it, Yan'er, won't you give it to me?" Yu Yao suddenly looked at Qu Yan with a bitter expression, as if not For him to eat, Qu Yan committed a heinous crime.

"Ahem, cough, Yu Yao, I didn't do this, but my younger brother." Qu Yan said a little embarrassedly.

Yu Yao suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Emperor Yan, and said with an expression of disbelief: "You, you made it? Why is it so fragrant? Such a strong aura?"

Emperor Yan's face softened slightly when he heard that, but he still said indifferently: "I did it, but it was only for Qu'er, so you have no share."

Yu Yao looked at the porridge in the pot, swallowed his saliva immediately, and said with a smirk and flattering face: "Little brother Yan, don't be like this? I can help you try to make it delicious, as long as I say it is delicious, it will definitely be delicious." It's delicious, I can measure your culinary skills, Yan'er may perfunctory you, but I definitely won't."

Qu Yan almost spat out a mouthful of porridge, Yu Yao really didn't want any morals just for food.

Emperor Yan frowned slightly, looked at Qu Yan, then nodded and said: "Okay, then you can drink this bowl, and evaluate honestly after drinking."

"Hey, that's that. If it's not delicious, how can I still say it's delicious? I'm the most devout person for food, and I will never desecrate food." Yu Yao said happily, and immediately started eating .

Emperor Yan looked at Yu Yao nervously, Yu Yao frowned slightly after taking the first mouthful, then glanced at Emperor Yan and took the second mouthful, then his face changed slightly, and his expression changed every time he took another mouthful. For a moment, Emperor Yan's heart fluttered. Is this expression delicious or not?

"How is it?" Seeing Yu Yao finished a bowl of meat porridge, Emperor Yan asked directly, his voice was still very strong, as if Yu Yao didn't talk well, and he just ate him.

Yu Yao looked at Qu Yan, then shook his head and said, "Compared to Yan'er's, it's far behind. The only reason why I can eat it is because this porridge has a strong spiritual energy, and I can't bear not to eat it."

"Cough, cough, Yu Yao, are you being too strict? I think it's okay. It will be more delicious after adding vegetables and seafood, but the flavor doesn't come out completely." Qu Yan said.

Emperor Yan's complexion was not very good-looking, he glanced at Qu Yan, then at Yu Yao, then turned and left.

"Little brother, hey, it's really okay! Don't go!" Qu Yan hurriedly chased him out, it seemed that Emperor Yan was really hit.

Yu Yao saw that the two had left, looked at the pot again, frowned and said, "Although it's a bit unpalatable, so much spiritual energy can't be wasted. How did this guy get the spiritual energy? Could it be that there is also a spiritual energy from Ying'er's family?" liquid?"

While thinking about it, Yu Yao ate all the porridge, and suddenly felt that his whole body was full of spiritual energy. His strength at this advanced stage seemed to be stronger, and he felt like he wanted to break through.

When Yu Yao went out, everyone had already boarded the carriage, he walked directly to Helian Qiongtian's carriage and jumped on it, angrily said: "Stinky boy, let's have a good chat!"

Qu Yan was also sitting inside, while Emperor Yan left first willfully, Qu Yan thought that no matter how willful and arrogant he is, he should always go to such things as competitions, if not, the Yan family will lose another disciple up.

(End of this chapter)