Cat Evil King: The Five Poisons and Demon Concubine Are Addicted

Chapter 32 The Road to Soul Changing: Love (17)

Yang Ningfeng nodded.

Afterwards, the three of them walked together, Sikong Xing'er had a thick skin, and Meng Tingjun was also a chatty person, the two of them talked and laughed side by side, completely forgetting Yang Ningfeng behind them, half a day Hours later, they broke up at the intersection of Xiangcheng Street.

"By the way, my sister doesn't know your name yet? My name is Meng Tingjun, and my third brother's name is Yang Ningfeng!"

"My name is Si—" Sikong Xing'er thought for a while before she continued, "Si Zheng'er!"

"Sister Zheng'er will meet later!" Meng Tingjun seemed to like Sikong Xing'er quite a lot, she waved her little hand to Sikong Xing'er.

How to put it, Meng Tingjun was the first female friend Sikong Xinger met when he came to this continent.

She also reluctantly waved her little hand: "There will be a time later!"

As Sikong Xing'er walked further and further away, her tall figure just disappeared into the bustling streets.

Meng Tingjun stared at Sikong Xing'er's disappearing figure, she raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Third brother, sister Zheng'er is very good, it's not bad to be the third sister-in-law!"

"What are you talking about! Mengying is still waiting for me to go back and get married!" Yang Ningfeng said this with a bit of sadness.

Meng Tingjun is a straight-hearted person, she felt it and said: "But third brother, you don't like fourth senior sister, otherwise you would be so happy when Master asked you to come out to find Senior Sister An Ruo!"

　Yang Ningfeng smiled helplessly, and stretched out his big hand to rub Meng Tingjun's hair: "I'm happy because I have you by my side!"

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After Sikong Xing'er separated from Yang Ningfeng and Meng Tingjun, she walked around Xiangcheng Street and finally found a pharmacy!
After she bought the laxative, it was getting late.

She was also afraid that Lin Yu would come back to catch her, so she had to go back home.

As soon as she returned to the Southern King's Palace, Sikong Xing'er didn't go back to Changyin Pavilion the first time, she ran out of the kitchen.

At this time, several cooks in the kitchen were busy making dinner.

Sikong Xing'er cheekily introduced to several cooks in the kitchen: "Hi everyone, my name is Zheng'er, and I am the servant girl next to the princess. Please take care of me in the future!"

Several cooks just glanced at Sikong Xing'er, they didn't pay attention to her.

Sikong Xing'er propped up a face thicker than cowhide, walked up to the cook who was chopping vegetables, and grabbed his knife with one hand: "Let me do it, I will do this!"

Sikong Xing'er picked up a radish next to it, and began to cut it quite seriously.

After a few seconds.

"Ouch—my hand!"

Sikong Xing'er quickly bit her finger, the cook looked at her, and then at the blood-stained white radish.

The more he helped, the more busy he was, the cook shook his head helplessly, took back the kitchen knife, and continued to work.

Sikong Xing'er didn't give up, and when the blood from her fingers stopped gushing, she walked to the side of the cook who was cooking.

She said: "I can cook, you can rest for a while!"

The cook shook his head and refused: "No, you'd better help wash the dishes and chopsticks, the servants of the fourth pavilion are coming to pick up dinner!"

"Yes!" Sikong Xing'er responded happily, and hurriedly took out the dishes and started washing them.

Those cooks look at me, I look at you, ordinary maids don't like to wash dishes, for fear of wrinkling their hands.

But why is the maid in front of her so happy to hear that she is doing the dishes?

The cooks were puzzled, the only possibility was that Sikong Xing'er was mentally ill!

Sikong Xing'er quickly washed the dishes and placed them on the long table one by one.

The cook divided each prepared dish into five portions, Sikong Xing'er counted only six dishes, the people in Nanwang Palace are really thrifty.

(End of this chapter)