MTL - Transmigrating into a Demon Spirit to Blow up the Entire World-Chapter 130 Wang Ye's little quilt

The ancients got up early and went to bed early. The dinner was more punctual. When the little quilt arrived at the dining room, it had been a long time. The light of the dining room was bright, but no one was there.

The little quilt didn't know that the dining room in Wangfuli would be cleared after dinner, so that the chefs who had been busy for a day would rest, because they would have to get up again the next day. Of course, there are occasional masters who want to eat late at night, but that is usually not done in the catering room, but in the lunch room.

Therefore, the leftovers that had been cleared of the room had not left any leftovers. The little quilt had not found any cooked food for a long time. Only a few steamed buns were found in the steamer.

However, the ingredients in the dining room are well-known, and all kinds of cooking utensils are also available, so you can cook for yourself. So it found a bunch of processed ready-made materials, such as cabbage and green pepper mushrooms that do not need to be washed, as well as pork eggs and sausages.

The culinary value of the small peach flower is very practical in any world. The small quilt quickly selected three fast-food dishes that can be prepared in just a few minutes, namely pork fried mushrooms, cabbage stewed sausage, and green pepper eggs. These three things are generally not good, but the taste of the home is simply simple and ordinary, as long as the people who cook, can become the most delicious food.

The little quilt used the spiritual power to make stealth and sound insulation, so it still didn't turn into a human figure, but it was magical to cook in the shape of a quilt. The small corner was smashed with a spatula, and it was very stable.

That's right, this quilt is so cool. The little quilt was quite content with this. With a corner shovel and a horned shovel, the last vegetable green pepper egg was also successfully presented.

Of course, the prototype of the quilt is inevitably inconvenient. When it was just started to fry the first dish, it was completely confusing. It knocked down a bottle of vinegar and fell off two dishes. When it was poured, it almost burned itself. The corner is.

As a quilt, no matter how high the height is, you can't avoid the fear of water and the nature of fear of fire. The quilt even clearly feels the burning pain, and it is really shocking.

When the three dishes were all settled, the little quilt found a food box, put all the dishes and the head of the **** into it, and finally held the food box in his arms like a small hamster, and hurriedly went to Yuwen. The hospital is rushing, and I don’t know how anxious Yu Wenzhen is at the moment.

Yu Wenzhao rummaged through the entire yard and did not find a real little quilt. The feeling of panic spread to the whole body. The night wind was cold outside, but his heart was colder than the night wind, as if it had been frozen from head to toe.

The little quilt still thought that Yu Wenzhao was reading a book, afraid to disturb the other party, then gently opened the courtyard door and sneaked into the head. After discovering no one in the yard, I no longer spent my energy to stealth and showed my body shape a little.

Then, at the moment he was about to enter the inner room, Yu Wenxi was pulled into his arms.

As a result, the food box fell to the ground and the strength of the other side was so great that the little quilt could not help but struggle. While using two small horns to fight, I tried to turn around and twist and twist.

- Ah, the fluffy body is going to be squashed! I don't want to be a flat quilt. ! What is the difference between a quilt's life and a salted fish! ! !

Fortunately, Yu Wenyi let go of it at this time. "Where have you been?"

Too strong emotions make his tone sound no emotion, very calm. Therefore, the little quilt did not hear it wrong. He only took the food box on the ground and took it to Yuwen, reminding him to eat hot.

Yu Wenyu took over the food box, but his eyes condensed on the left quilt of the little quilt. Just like seeing something deep hatred, the next moment he grabbed the corner and browed his eyebrows and asked: "How is this?" What happened?"

The black ash that was printed by a fire on the corner was the place where the little quilt was almost burnt when cooking. Waiting to move to the bright indoor lighting, Yu Wenzhao's brow has become a Sichuan word, the face looks more scary, and even let the small quilt subconsciously shrink back.

It is really because the whole skin is messed up, it is almost from the white quilt into a gray quilt, and the gray rush is like a little pitiful. The small quilt can actually use the spiritual power to isolate the dirt and dust from the outside world. It is forgotten when cooking. After finishing the meal, it does not care to clean itself with cleaning.

Yu Wenzhao certainly knows that the dining room will clear the scene, look at the food in the food box, and then look at the body of the little quilt. I can understand it with a little thought. I can’t tell the taste of my heart. I only feel that there is something in my chest. Layers of turmoil opened up, and his dark and tight fists shook slightly.

In this way, Yu Wenzhao ate a meal that was the best and never forgotten in a simple and deserted house, and he did not even keep a clean meal.

The candle swayed and scattered the half-room shattered light spots, and the light of Yu Wen's eyes was enough to make the brightest candle eclipse. He decided to look at the eyes of the little quilt and hide the star river. He said softly: "...very delicious, I like it very much, thank you."

The tone was almost tender and gentle, and he did not even notice himself.

The little quilt has been cleaned up clean with the cleaning technique. The only corner of the corner that has been burned can not be recovered immediately. It takes another day or two. Yu Wenzhao touched the fabric gently, and there was a strong distress, and the determination to change the status quo became stronger.

The little guy is like giving him a demon method, so that he can't stand the moment when he is only half a month's effort. Even if he is worried, he can't bear to say a word to it. It only hurts a small one. When he was horned, he couldn’t sleep all night.

auzw.com The next morning, Qi Wangfu came to Fengqi, which is the future of the Queen Mother. Come and see his son and grandson, and prepare to stay in the house for two days until Laba returns to the palace. .

It’s a big thing for the Queen’s phoenix to drive out of the palace, but she said that she must be low-key, and that the assassin’s opportunity to make trouble, so the imperial concubine almost sneaked into the door quietly, even the drums were not placed, the government even had Many people don't know. Only the masters, as well as the butlers and the individual who are on the spot to serve the masters, have been able to see the Queen Mother, and they have fallen to the ground and respected the words.

"I am free to get up."

The Queen Mother hung up and laughed one by one, especially after paying attention to the health of his son Qi Wang. He also asked the grandson Yu Wenzheng’s reading situation. In the end, he would inevitably mention another grandson Yu Wenyu and asked him why he did not come. .

Qi Wangyi immediately replied: "The second child is naturally weak, and the first two days are unfortunately stained with cold, but it is a disease."

Her phrase 'born is weak' is very clever. No one likes sickness. If it is a girl, it is a boy who is sick all day. Not only can the Queen’s subconscious rise to disgust, but also bring it together. Yu Wenzhao's biological mother, secretly ridiculed Yu Wenzhao, born to be thin.

The worry on Qi Wang’s face was very sincere, and continued: “The doctor has already seen it, and he has personally visited it several times, saying that he wants to rest, and...”

When I talked about it, I suddenly heard an unusual noise from the hall, and I couldn’t help but pause. The Queen Mother frowned slightly, and followed her for more than a decade. She immediately gestured to the nearest royal guard and signaled him to go out and check what happened.

It was the celebrations and fairies that Yuwen took time to release.

They are naturally not in the ranks of the shackles and the housekeepers, so they don’t know what the Queen’s Day is, but they rushed to scream with the princes. The wounds of the two men were thrown in the corner by Yu Wenzhao and **** like a beast for a night. The hatred in my heart was brewed to the maximum through time. I was thinking about how to send a message to the outside world for help, but I did not expect it to be true. They were released as they said yesterday, so they did not want to go and ran out and went straight to the main house to find their master.

The Royal Guards were extremely efficient. In the twinkling of an eye, they came back to the Queen Mother and said: "It is the two slaves under the Second Son who said that they would like to see Wang Xiiang."

"What happened to the second son?" Although the Queen Mother had disgusted with Yu Wen, but could not let his grandson die, he said: "Let them come in."

Two slaves who described the wolf was immediately led into the hall, and Qi Wangyi was too late to discourage him. Guan Qing and Shunsheng, the next second, even the squatting crawling on the ground began to look up: "Please ask the maiden to be the slaves!"

"But your brother's condition is aggravated?" Qi Wang妃 hated their confusion, but once again put forward concerns and concerns, and then implicitly warned: "Today's Queen Mother is here, what do you have to say? If you think about it, if something really happens, even if I am light, the Queen Mother will be the master of you."

Guanqing and Shunsheng are not stupid. First, because the words of the Queen Mother are not to be beaten, even if the scalp is hardened, the original wording should be slightly changed. Guanqing first said: "The slaves took care of the second son for more than five years. There is no merit and hard work. The second son is often ill-fated due to illness. He is not guilty of the minions. Last night, he even took the bowl to the minion because of the pain of medicine, and let the slaves take off their coats in the yard. One night, this kind of weather will only die for a few moments, and Shunsheng will ask for sympathy for me, but instead he will be thrown out of the blood..."

When he spoke, he pointed to the **** mouth on the forehead, and cried and said that he had bothered and wounded the wounds on both of them, and fabricated the violent trips of Yu Wenzhao on weekdays.

"Bold slaves!" Qi Wangzhen immediately pretending to scream: "The sick people are in a bad mood, and the master is a slave, but your master is just playing a few times, but you dare to complain." Come, drag these two slaves out to the penalty hall!"

This is actually a direct conclusion of Yu Wen’s fight against slavery. It is true that the master is a slave, but today's court is based on the principle of benevolence and righteousness, and it is inevitable that the servant will be greatly criticized. Moreover, Yu Wenzhao has not yet grown up, and the young age is so vicious, it is really chilling. The face of the Queen Mother was already very bad. Although she did not stop Qi Wangjun from punishing the slaves, she was completely disappointed with this grandson and never wanted to mention him again. However, the moment before the celebration and Shunsheng were to be towed out, the former royal guard once again came in and sue: "The second son is lying outside and said to ask the Queen Mother."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the hall suddenly looked different and calmed down.

No one expected that Yu Wenzhao could come over at this time, especially Qi Wangwei, and even more unbelievable could not help but flash a bit of confusion and uneasiness.

Although Yuwen’s walking into the door was slightly unstable, his back was extremely straight, and he walked calmly and firmly at every step. After coming in, he did not squint and gave a big gift to the first Queen’s wife: “Suner meets the grandmother. Give the emperor a grandmother, and wish the emperor and grandmother a happy life."

This ceremony is meticulous and demeanor. It doesn't look like the poisonous people of the two slaves. After all, seeing is believing, the Queen Mother’s impression that Yu Wenzhao has fallen to the bottom has pulled back a bit.

She did not look at the grandson who had not been able to see for many years. I saw that the other side was handsome, the eyes were clear, and the back was always straight. It was the one who was the most emperor in the descendants. It was just pale, his body was thin, his clothes were worn out, and his fabric seemed to be worse than the minions who had just complained.

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