Chapter 374

"That plate of roast chicken is my supper, none of you are allowed to eat it." Leng Xixue turned and walked in the door.

At this time, it's okay to close the door late, one must go first with a backbone, and can't let someone see the joke.

Qing Wuya was embarrassed with the grilled chicken in his hand...

Emperor Ye Ming only glanced at him, and stepped into the door without looking back, obviously intending to be hungry.

Qing Wuya has no choice but to bring this delicious roast chicken back to Leng Xixue.

It was getting dark gradually, a round of crescent moon hung high in the clouds, and the bright moonlight was cast on the ground.

In an empty courtyard, a hundred flowers are blooming no matter day or night. Between two trees, a hammock was hung at some point, and a person was lying on it at some point.

Leng Xixue lay on it, looking at the crescent moon above her head through the gaps between the leaves. For the first time, she suffered from insomnia.

On Emperor Ye Ming's side, the situation was not bad. He hadn't eaten for several days, and he just poured water into his belly, but he was still too hungry to sleep.

Just as he was tossing and turning, Qing Wuya sneaked in.

"Devil Emperor, are you hungry, I brought you a plate of grilled chicken."

Hearing these words, Emperor Ye Ming, who almost regarded Qing Wuya as an assassin, immediately stood up like a whale, and rushed towards the roast chicken.

In the case of hunger, sometimes the morals and the like fall on the ground, so let's pick them up after he finishes eating.

After eating for a while, he realized something was wrong, "Where's a pair of chicken wings?"

Yes, there are roast chicken and others, but there is no pair of chicken wings.

"...Miss Xue ate it." Qing Wuya struggled for a long time before slowly opening his mouth.

"She ate the leftover roast chicken, you bring it to this emperor?" Emperor Ye Ming was so angry that he wanted to turn over the table, but if it really turned over, let alone the leftovers, he wouldn't even have to eat any scum.

So he endured it and didn't move the table, but he can move Qing Wuya, right?
The unlucky and tragic Qing Wuya, caring about the roast chicken sent by Emperor Ye Ming, now has to make Emperor Ye Ming the target of spreading fire, which is miserable enough.

"Devil Emperor, you have to listen to Xiao Xiao's explanation. This is not leftover from Miss Xue's food, it is specially left for you by Miss Xue."

Qing Wuya wiped away the sweat that didn't exist on his face, afraid that Emperor Ye Ming would not believe what he said, so he spoke again.

"Before Miss Xue's roast chicken was ready, she said in front of my little one that when you wake up from injury, Devil Emperor, you should drink some light porridge first, and then have a better dinner, and eat the roast chicken she made."

But who knew, as soon as Emperor Ye Ming woke up, they fell out. Qing Wuya wanted to eat some roast chicken made by Leng Xixue, but he couldn't taste it.

"Really?" Emperor Ye Ming's anger was miraculously extinguished in an instant, staring at the roast chicken on the table, feeling uncomfortable.

"It's true, the little one can guarantee it! The roast chicken has been kept in the pot over a low heat, and the little one didn't remember it until later."

Then when they heard the news of their return, they went out excitedly with the roast chicken, and then... brought the roast chicken back in a disheartened manner.

"You go down first."

"Yes."

Emperor Ye Ming turned around and looked at the roast chicken on the table, really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Let me ask, would he be hungry in the past?Will it be rare to roast chicken all the time?

But now, not only was he hungry, but he was also extremely rare for this plate of roast chicken.

He went to the table and sat down again.

PS: Thank you 〖Tuanhun Floating Life〗 little fairy for your reward, I will try my best to type~
(End of this chapter)

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