Chapter 222: Egg Pain

Li Aotian threw Li Yushu on the rattan chair like a wild boar cub.

The loss of Li Aotian's physical strength is very good, and he didn't snort and gasp when he lifted Li Yushu back, but his face was a little red, which softened his domineering and cold lines a little.

Li Yushu lay panting on the rattan chair, crossing Erlang's legs: "I'm tired, I'm tired." ”

"......" Aotian hated not to strangle this little thing with no conscience, she didn't walk a step along the way, but shouted tired here.

Just when Ao Tian calmed down and was about not to meet her in general, this little thing began to hit the muzzle of the gun again: "Uncle Huang must read too much on weekdays, always looking down to read is not good for his neck, Uncle Huang's neck is too hard." ”

I thought that Liyushu cared about herself, but who knew that her next sentence of 'Bang Dang' came: "Uncle Huang's neck is hard, and my eggs hurt." ”

"Leave Yushu, you go back to prison for this king." The sound of the fist of Aotian is straight.

"Uncle Huang, it's easy to get old if you're angry." Another knife from Yushu was added.

As he spoke, a table full of dishes was served.

All of them are hard dishes.

Li Yushu jumped over like a wild dog that had escaped from the reins, and Li Aotian's hand was against the door of Li Yushu's head: "The emperor is unlearned and unskilled, and he is full of swearing, so it's time to restrain and restrain himself." ”

"Okay, about about about about it." Leaving Yushu's saliva: "Let me finish eating first." ”

Li Aotian pushed away a plate of Sixi balls: "The emperor is done." ”

Quack.

The one that is straight from the Yushu waist is called a straight.

"Ming'er, an emperor, and a scholar go to the academy to take classes." Li Aotian's voice is faint but tough.

"No, no." Leave Yushu to get chicken paws.

Far from Aotian stretching out his arms and pushing the plate of chicken paws.

"Go, I've admired the talent of the scholar for a long time." Li Yushu pretended to say.

Li Aotian hooked his lips with satisfaction: "Tomorrow Weichen will go to audit." ”

"Give me chicken feet." Li Yushu watched with a blank look, and Li Aotian took the plate of chicken paws away.

Li Aotian took out a chicken paw from the plate and shook it in front of her eyes to say goodbye: "The emperor will come to eat after a good class." ”

Phew.

Uncle Huang, obviously you want to eat it yourself.

She vented her anger angrily at a crystal shrimp dumpling, and Jasmine came to her with a cup of milk tea: "Emperor, you are really, there are so many delicious foods here, oh, braised pork, braised chicken legs, why do you have to get along with chicken feet." ”

"Stupid." Li Yushu rolled his eyes, white eyes and black face, which was a perfect match: "I am a businessman now, can I eat things blindly?" ”

Hearing this, Jasmine asked curiously: "Businessmen are particular about eating?" ”

"That's it." Liyushu pulled Jasmine's ears and said mysteriously: "I've inquired about it, my words about doing business and eating chicken feet show that I can make money quickly." ”

Jasmine: "......"

The basin was filled with water soaked in flower petals, and Jasmine beckoned to Liyushu: "The emperor is coming over and cleansing his face." ”

"Here we are." Li Yushu was wearing a loose middle coat, rolled up his sleeve robe and ran over with a grin.

Jasmine couldn't bear to look at it directly: "Emperor, you are really getting more and more gentlemen now, and the slaves and maids are worried about whether the emperor will be able to be a lady in the future." ”

"Why not." Li Yushu held a handful of water and raised it on his face: "I will teach you one in a while." ”

She rubbed the black ink on her face with her petals, and Jasmine helped: "Don't move, there's still a little bit here." ”

Li Yushu opened his nostrils and asked Jasmine to wipe the ink next to him, and suddenly spit out three words: "I want to die." ”