The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 308 The Noble Little Slave of Her Majesty Ice 13
"What are you doing?" Lan Yao had already touched the edge of the drumstick with one hand, and when someone interrupted him, he frowned unhappily.

His blue eyes were full of unhappiness, and even though his face was dirty, it was still difficult to hide his frown.

Aklandi was silent.

He... can't even compare to a roast chicken?
"Where's mine?" Emperor Aklan confided lightly with his lips touching, for some unknown reason, he actually wanted to compete with Lan Yao for food.

Lan Yao's eyes widened in horror, and Huduzi pulled her wrist out of his hand with unusual force: "Go and ask them for it."

The implication is very clear: mine is mine, and no one can snatch it from me!Not even a bite.

After finishing speaking, Lan Yao tore off the chicken leg and bit down the meat anxiously.He looked like a starving ghost who hadn't eaten for dozens of days.

Lan Yao's cheeks were puffed up, and his cheeks moved like a hamster.

The bright red lips looked greasy and shiny because of the oil stains, which seemed inexplicably alluring.

Aklandi stopped breathing for a few seconds, and simply sat on the spot, beside Lan Yao.

Lan Yao looked at him vigilantly, his cheeks moved crazily, for fear that Emperor Aklan would rob him of food.

Emperor Aklan looked directly at Lan Yao, raised his hands lightly, and struck towards Lan Yao's hand.

Lan Yao was taken aback, thinking that he wanted to grab the chicken leg from his hand: "Don't move!"

Aklandi looked at him with icy blue eyes without any other emotion, and his voice was as cold as ever, and he confided lightly: "Hands are dirty."

Lan Yao was slightly stunned and blinked.Before he could fully react, Emperor Aklan had already grabbed his hand.

The chicken leg in his hand was taken away.

Lan Yao was so excited that he was about to struggle, but there was an extremely gentle wipe from the center of his hand.

Lan Yao looked down, only to realize that Aklan Emperor was wiping the dirt on his palm with his own hand.

The gentle move made Lan Yao look up in embarrassment.

There was still no emotion on Aklandi's face, it looked as cold as it was at the beginning.But his eyes, which could not see the existence of other emotions, were staring at his hands, and the movements of his hands were extremely gentle.

Lan Yao looked at his face, a little dazed.

Lina, who was being fed by her mother on one side, stared straight at the interaction between Lan Yao and Aklandi with calm, dead fish eyes.

If you look carefully, you can find that there is a strange light shining in her dead fish eyes.

Enjoying the service of Emperor Aklan, even if Lan Yao didn't want him to eat, he couldn't do it.He coughed twice, turned his head awkwardly, and pretended to be generous: "Let's eat together."

Aklandi looked up coldly as usual: "Okay."

Aklandi ate with a blank expression, like an iceman.

Lan Yao continued to enjoy his delicious food, but his movements seemed to be restrained a lot.

After a fiery meal was finished, everyone belched one after another, showing even more respect for Lan Yao.

"Eat and drink enough, continue to discuss!" Lan Yao patted his bulging belly, smacked his mouth in satisfaction, and stood up.

"Yes!" The crowd shouted in unison, their voices were deafening, and their eyes were extremely hot.

Lan Yao hurriedly made gestures to make them quiet down.

The crowd quickly shut their mouths with excitement.

Lan Yao nodded in relief, turned around and came to Lina's side under the gaze of everyone.

He squatted down and looked at five-year-old Lena who was sitting on the ground.Lan Yao shyly looked at Lina with twinkling star eyes: "We, what are we going to do next?"

Lina's mother looked at her daughter anxiously.

All the people have one head and two big heads, with question marks all over their bodies.Why did the Holy Father ask Lena?
Under Lan Yao's adoring and expectant eyes, Lina stood up slowly, raised her fleshy little hand, and patted Lan Yao's arm: "You are very good."

Lan Yao was stunned for a second, and then immediately became excited.The villain in my heart is even more alive and kicking.

Lina took small steps and came to the front of the crowd step by step. Under the gaze of everyone, Lina raised her head, pressed against her paralyzed face and dead fish eyes, and revealed her plan with a slight movement of her lips: "Tomorrow, you will form a group of three. Go and make trouble in the property of the noble family that you hate. You can make any kind of trouble. Just shout...you are from an organization called the Holy Father."

Everyone listened carefully, and did not despise Lina just because she was a five-year-old girl.

After listening to everything Lina said, one of them raised his hand quickly: "I have a problem."

Lina moved her dead fish eyes to look at him: "Speak."

The man stood up, and said with a very clear mind: "If we go to make trouble together, we should need someone to lead us, right?"

"Yes." Lina nodded slowly up and down, looking at everyone's faces little by little.

Lena's mother sat on the ground, looking at her daughter in great surprise and panic.

What if Lina looks like this and offends the Holy Father?
Lina's mother looked nervously at Lan Yao.

Lan Yao is sitting in place at the moment, with his hands propped on his cheeks, making a torus-like appearance, a pair of beautiful eyes blinking and blinking non-stop.

The twinkling pupils are condensed with extremely bright stars, and they look like they are fascinated by Lina.

Lina's mother looked at Lan Yao in a daze, not knowing how to react.

Aklandi stood in the corner, looking at Lan Yao expressionlessly, his ice blue eyes were almost the same as Lina's dead fish eyes.

Turning around, Lina finally stopped her eyes on the little beggar who was sitting at the end: "You, get up."

The little beggar was a little stunned, and pointed at himself in disbelief: "Me?"

Lina nodded slowly up and down again: "Yes."

The little beggar stood up awkwardly, a little embarrassed.He frantically glanced at Lan Yao, like a chick seeking protection from its mother bird.

The others whispered in low voices, looking at the little beggar with doubts in their eyes.

The little beggar's face was flushed under the blackness, and his hands kept rubbing against his clothes repeatedly.The sweat stains on his palms did not decrease at all.

Lina said in a childish voice: "He is a beggar, and he is also the person who is most familiar with this empire. Let him lead you."

"Master Holy Father, this..." Someone couldn't help but look at Lan Yao.

Lan Yao snapped back to his senses, and said "ah" in a daze.

(End of this chapter)