The belly of the dark emperor

Chapter 209 A little uncomfortable

As for the man in black next to her, Remnant Soul simply ignored her. From Remnant Soul's point of view, he was one of his own. These people will definitely not do it.

From Remnant Soul's point of view, the man in black who just attacked Nalan Qingli is not only impossible to help Nalan Qingli, but he will also play a supervisory role.

So Remnant Soul didn't expect that this dish was made by the man in black, not Nalan Qingli at all.

"My lord!" Nalan Qingyu lowered her head slightly, and respectfully greeted the remnant soul like the others. She was standing some distance away from Nalan Qingli.

"Yeah." Remnant Soul nodded slightly, then walked to Nalan Qingli's side, looked at a dish that Nalan Qingli had made with a nice color and asked, "What's the name of your dish?"

"My dish is called Golden Scale Armor!" Nalan Qingli said while smiling.

"The name is good!" Remnant Soul nodded slightly, in fact, this is a plate of potato chips, but with this name, the grade is instantly upgraded.

"Of course, you don't want to see who made it." Nalan Qingli said, and then handed the remnant soul a pair of chopsticks, "Taste it first to see if it tastes good, so you can rest assured. rest assured."

Remnant Soul raised his eyes slightly, and then saw that he took out a needle specially designed for testing ten thousand poisons from his bosom, tried the dishes and chopsticks respectively, and the results naturally showed that they were not poisonous.

"Heh, you really look at me, are you afraid that I will be poisoned? I want to be poisoned too." Nalan Qingli sneered coldly, Qingyu had expected that this cautious remnant soul would definitely He would not directly give this dish to Huangfu Minghan, he would definitely conduct a drug test or taste it first, so the two of them naturally did not tamper with it.

Remnant Soul didn't speak, silently put away his silver needle, then picked up the chopsticks handed over by Nalan Qingli, took a small piece of potato and tasted it carefully in his mouth.

"How does it taste?" Nalan Qingli continued to approach the remnant soul while carrying the dish.

Remnant Soul frowned slightly, he swallowed the potatoes, and said expressionlessly, "Your Majesty, you should like it."

"Really? That's great." Nalan Qingli smiled and put the dishes under the desk at the side, but he was the only one who put the dishes on the table, and his whole body couldn't help but staggered and fell backwards.

Fortunately, Remnant Soul had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and reached out to support him in time.

The remnant soul did not dare to get too close to Nalan Qingli, even if he held her with his hands, his body was still a palm-width away from her, but for some reason, the moment he got close to her, the remnant soul suddenly stiffened one time.

"What's wrong with you?" Remnant Soul stared at him with a pale face and asked, wanting to put her away, but who knew that Nalan Qingli suddenly became more powerless, and leaned back into Remnant Soul's arms .

"I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, maybe I'm hungry." Nalan Qingli leaned against the arms of the remnant soul, and blinked weakly.

There were three black lines across Remnant Soul's forehead, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, hungry?How hungry is she really to be so hungry? Wasn't she all right for the first second?Why did I suddenly feel powerless? Hey, women are so troublesome, they are not like men at all.

Isn't it just asking her to cook a dish?Is she like this?
(End of this chapter)