Here comes the vinegar king

Chapter 133
However, Nine Kills and Tigers stared at him lingeringly, with the attitude of "If you don't give my master face, I will kill you". Yun Changqing really wanted to run away, but his legs were weak, and he really He was afraid that if he insisted on following Yunling's wishes at this time, these murderous demons would really dare to kill him.

Yan Wuhen wanted to laugh a little, but he held back and didn't laugh out loud. He lowered his head, raised it up again after a while and said, "Shibo Yun, Ling'er seems to be very sincere this time. Yes, how about Yun Shibo just sit down and have a light meal with Wuhen?"

Yunling looked over with a slight displeasure, and his tone became cold: "Since Dad really doesn't want to stay, my daughter is not reluctant. Nine kills are ordered—"

With a whoosh, Yun Changqing put his ass on the only vacant seat, and the sweat on his forehead kept flowing, so he couldn't stop wiping it off.

Yunling smiled, and after yelling to start, he and Nine Kills started a jaw-dropping food fight. Jing Lan saw every stitch, and ate with great joy. The poor eighth little sister who was still being punished, looked at Seeing that the food on the table was less and less, and less and less, she wept bitterly, her saliva dripped down to the ground, and she scratched angrily with her four paws. Wall: Damn Yun Xiaoling, you won't even leave me a mouthful of broth!Wangkou broth does not cost more than 2000!Master, is this sad or resentful to you?How sad and resentful is Master with you?How sad and resentful is Master with you? !

blah blah blah...

Yan Wuhen ate very politely at first, but later he unknowingly joined in the battle for food, and then he found sadly that since he joined the battlefield, he could no longer eat a piece of meat!
A meal is high, the tide is high, some people relish it and look satisfied, some people are unwilling to fight, and some people are trembling and dare not even lift their chopsticks, so they have to drink tea, water, and wine...

Then the trembling person won the lottery again, and rushed into the hut as if flying into the hut with his stomach twisted and twisted...

Satisfied with wine and food, Jiu Sha scattered in several corners picking his teeth and rubbing his belly, Yun Ling drank Xiaoshi tea gracefully, with a light smile on his face, "Young Master Yan is cautious enough."

Yan Wuhen drank tea gracefully, and smiled lightly: "Die under the peony flower, even being a ghost is romantic."

Yunling smiled even more calmly: "Is that so? However, Mr. Yan was born with a good personality, so it's a pity that he died like this. Why don't you—"

goo.

Yun Ling paused.

Yan Wuhen's expression remained unchanged, but a faint light flashed quickly in his eyes.

"It's better than-"

goo.

coo.

Cuckoo.

Yan Wuhen's expression finally changed. He pressed his stomach with one hand and worked hard. He was obviously very careful, but why...

"Why don't you be like my father and grow old forever!" Yunling smiled wickedly and shouted to Jiusha, "Xiaoba, after Mr. Yan's convenience is over, remember to ask him for the cleaning fee!"

Yan Wuhen staggered and almost fell to the ground. However, some of his physical needs urgently needed to be liberated. Even if he stayed a little longer, it might be broadcast live!

The two people who were an eyesore fled away without armor and armor, Jing Lanzi thought that his young lady won the beauty today, but Yun Ling just smiled lightly and said: "Jing Lan, you are still too naive! Don’t you know that there is such a saying in the world? It’s better to offend a villain than a woman!”

(End of this chapter)