My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

4862-Insect

Today Qin University reprimanded him so much in front of so many people.

Mrs. Luo quickly apologized, "Yes, it was the old slave who overwhelmed him, and the old slave went to apologize to the girl Qiao."

Grandmaster Qin looked at him coldly, "No need."

Murong Fei quickly followed the tree into the camp, wielding a noise barrier.

"Little sister, are you skeptical?"

"Someone in the team is experimenting with live people." Qiao Mu said firmly. "Sister Fang is the first victim. Miss Fang should be mutating soon."

"What?" Murong Fei straightened her eyes stupidly. "Little sister, isn't that Fang girl? She also drank the liquid medicine."

Qiao Mu nodded and turned to look at her. "Have you told your brother, pay attention to your diet recently."

Murong Fei nodded, "I said it."

Qiaomu sat down a few feet before the expressionless face, holding a white porcelain tea cup in one hand, and said quietly, "I can probably guess."

...

Early the next morning, everyone got up with a panda's eyes.

In the breakfast provided by Qinfu, the first two days were half white buns with pickles for each person. Today, they have less weight than the previous two days. Only about one third of the buns are available, and even the pickles are gone.

Everyone looked at each other and silently stared at Baishui's dried flower hoe.

Duo Shanmei, they silently put away the **** and did not eat.

Anyway, based on their cultivation, if they do n’t eat for a few days, it ’s okay. The white **** looked really appetizing.

Yun Yunzhi yawned, trotting all the way to Qiao Mu, ignoring Murong Fei's disgusting eyes, and quickly whispering, "Xiao Shimei Xiaoshimei, I have some homemade apple soup here. Would you like a bowl?"

Qiaomu glanced at him and nodded reluctantly.

Yun Yun was overjoyed, and he took out an ear cup from the inner circle, took out two small bowls, and poured a bowl for each of Qiao Mu and Murong Fei.

Originally, Murong Fei didn't want to enjoy her face, but glanced at Qiaomu's small mouth and sipped, as if the taste was okay, she opened her face cold and took a few drinks.

It was still hot, the taste was sour and sweet, and the taste was pretty good.

"Little sister, I have eggs and meat buns, so you can eat them too." Yun Yunzhi took out a small dish, a few boiled eggs that are now peeled, and five meat buns the size of a palm. .

"Breakfast for breakfast, and have the strength to grab the baby with others when the mystery is opened." Yun Yunzhi laughed.

Qiaomu thought a little bit of reason, raised his hand and took a bite of meat buns.

"Girl Murong, you eat what you eat." Yun Yunzhi is very eye-catching, glaring at her young sister and Murong's family, she wants to have a good relationship with each other.

The ruins of the Murong family and the Yun family a hundred years ago, should they have faded away by their generation?

It's annoying to remember those who hate and hate.

If there is vengeance, that is also the ancestors of the Yun ancestors and the Murong ancestors. It has little to do with them.

"Huh." Murong Fei gave him a cold eye and raised his hand to fetch a white-boiled egg.

The three sat in front of the tent and ate something, which drew a lot of attention from time to time.

A middle-aged woman unknowingly scratched her **** in her hand, but her eyes were as if moving on the plate of eggs and meat.

"Returning to the steward."

(End of this chapter)