"Well?" Curved some Leng God, roast leek with line, what head tie?

He's a great Regent. If he doesn't, who else is good at it.

The servants who have been paying close attention to the development of the eight trigrams all the time want to jump on the ground when they see their crooked faces. Finally, they all discharged ink and inkstone to answer their doubts. The inkstone weakly pointed out, "the leek is strong, strong, and strong..."

In an instant, she felt that her face could be turned into an apple. She quietly looked at Ling Jingyuan and saw that he still had to give the king a reasonable expression.

I really want to cry!

At this time, it seems too fake to say that it is not baked for him. Maybe he has to bear a crime of deception.

But if it's roasted for him, how can we explain the stem that can't work?

Dilemma, heart tired!

Standing in the same place, the leek in the hand is like a hot taro. If you throw it, you can't leave it. The tangled appearance successfully amuses Ling Jingyuan.

"And roast leeks for Ben Wang?" He asked with a smile. When he wanted to find a hole in the ground, he finally continued: "I don't need to eat leeks, so I'm worried."

"I..." I didn't bother, really. But Ling Jingyuan looks like this king knows everything. She almost vomites blood.

Finally, he squeezed out a few words, "what do you need to eat? Do you want pig brain

"Well? Do you think this king needs that

Well, no need!

When I didn't eat pig's brain, I.Q. was so bad. If I added some points, she probably would not live any more.

"Lord, I'm wrong, please let go!" After all, she could not fight this man. Even if she had fought a verbal battle, she had no chance to win. She was tired.

"If you want me to let it go, I'll bake you a lamb chop."

Ling Jingyuan is very nice to talk about when he sees something good. He tears his noodles and goes to get the lamb chops in silence.

Seeing the ink stone and others with their own eyes, they didn't react until the black pig's feet became cold. But I was surprised to find that he was very harmonious with the curved painting style.

When the lamb chops are baked, he shouts that he wants to take a bath and change clothes. However, Ling Jingyuan wants to taste the lamb chops first because he is afraid of poisoning the lamb chops secretly.

"Wang Ye, you can't poison anyone with your life guarantee." Bending teeth knock extremely loud, is obviously to Ling Jingyuan this words extremely uncomfortable.

"I don't know! There are too many people who want my life. I have to take good precautions. You must taste it first, then I can eat it safely. "

Ling Jingyuan said with great righteousness and awe inspiring. When he heard his sentence that the king's life was too many people wanted, a touch of heartache rose inexplicably in his heart.

As regent, there are many people who want his life. No wonder he is so cautious. She tries to prove his innocence.

Thinking of this, he curved and cut it with a knife, ate it in front of Ling Jingyuan's face, and then motioned to him, "Lord, you can eat it at ease. I promise it's not poisonous."

Ling Jingyuan, with a slight hum, takes his seat, and then opens with a knife and fork gracefully.

When bending was about to let go of her breath, Qiu LAN shrunk her neck and poked her crooked arm. "Sister bending, I think my father is trying to embarrass you. In fact, he wants you to enjoy this lamb chop with him."

Sure enough, the next second, Ling Jingyuan issued a new order, "since you have left saliva, eat some together."

Meandering speechless, what does it mean that she has left saliva? When did her saliva get on the lamb chops.

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