Chapter 1212 - A Treasure of the Family

"You know what's the use of being in a hurry!

Yu Xi came over in a circle humming a small tune, she was greedy for a cup last night, and she slept until the sun sank before waking up, but the hateful thing was not that she missed a good show of Tao Yao's funeral, but that no one asked her to get up and eat on this day.

Touching his hungry stomach, Yuxi's little temper instantly filled his stomach instead of food.

"Oh, do you have a way? Both the prince and the princess have instructed that even if the sky falls inside, they are not allowed to enter. Xuanyuan Mo frowned slightly.

After getting along for a long time, he also knew that Yu Xi was eccentric, had a lot of ghost ideas, and was bold, so he immediately asked her for advice humbly.

"Hey, there is such a big thing today, Qing Jiuying, who has always been the most nervous about my sister's safety, is not here, it's really rare!"

Yu Xi looked around, smiled slightly, leaned over and pulled out the thief who was squatting behind Xuanyuan Mo and laughing at the thief who was plotting with Jun Mo without knowing what he was plotting.

The thief flickered awkwardly, "Others don't dare to enter, isn't this kid allowed to enter, tiger poison does not eat children, at most, it is ...... was caught by his father and spanked and spanked. ”

When everyone heard this, they felt very reasonable, and they all looked at Qing Chu Xiao'er eagerly, and Qing Chu covered his ass and looked at the people who were eyeing him in a circle with a defensive face.

Really, I want to cry without tears.

What is ...... called? That is...... Spanked and spanked......

Is his ass so worthless?

This group of people who have lost their conscience!

It's better for him to be a monk and his father.

At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, Xiao'er hugged his ass and stared at a group of big-eyed ......

Deadlocked...... Stalemate again......

"Xiao Qingchu, do you say that your ass is important, or is our stomachs important? If you don't go in, we won't have anything to eat tonight. Yu Xi smiled and coaxed Qing Chu.

is also a foodie, she believes that the choice of butt and stomach in the early Qing Dynasty should be without suspense.

They should be able to reach a consensus soon.

I still remember that when she was in the Forgotten Dust Palace, she was stolen by the king while playing the board and eating the sour plum cake of the king, and the king was angry...... confiscated all the sour plum cakes she had stolen.

Thinking of the sour plum cake in the Forgotten Dust Palace, Yu Xi suddenly felt that his mouth was full of words, and his stomach was even happier, and his urgent needs were filled and satisfied.

At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the child's eyes rolled, and a pair of black hands that had just been slushed were digging in the sleeve robe, looking very hard.

After a while, he took out a piece of sweet cake with black and white hair, and stuffed it into Yuxi's mouth with lightning speed.

He smiled flatteringly, "Aunt Yuxi, this is your favorite sour plum cake, which was secretly hidden in the Qiankun bag given to me by the monk's father when I was in Yaoling Village a few months ago, and then I forgot to eat it." Do you want to eat it? I still have osmanthus cake, plum blossom cake, baizi cake, hibiscus cake, ......."

Qing Chu said as he put his little hand into his sleeve robe and pulled it out, looking at everyone's eyes very sincerely.

"The butt and stomach can be both, they don't give food tonight, I invite you to eat, I have a lot of delicious food here, all of them are from me, do you know what it means to turn into a fate, that is, to go door-to-door to beg for food, you see, this is Aunt Zhang's steamed bun, this is Uncle Tie's mutton cake, this is Hu Niu's roast leg of lamb......"

At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, the child took it out the same way, and introduced it in a similar way, like a few family treasures, and he looked like a little beggar, I really didn't know that his monk father saw it...... What do you think......

Turning Edge...... Equal to begging?

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