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Chapter 1484 Stop, Tyrant 31
He wanted to know if the weird feeling in her body was still there when she touched him again.

That strange feeling is still fresh in his memory.

There is a faint longing in his heart, that longing is suppressed, but it will pop up without his knowledge, and it is disturbing again and again.

Maybe that time was just an accident.

He just wanted to prove it again.

Feng Chi waited, waiting for that woman to approach, waiting for her to strike at him.

However, I heard the sound that was supposed to be approaching, gradually drifted away, and finally disappeared.

Feng Chi opened his eyes, and a smoldering look flashed across his eyes.

Damn woman, leave when she's full, just as his place is the canteen.

Feng Chi stared at the messy food with unfriendly eyes, and a faint evil spirit lingered around her body.

He looked at the piece of emerald-green wormwood, and thought of what the woman said.

"Come on."

The guards guarding the door walked into the hall and walked forward without looking sideways, as if they didn't see the dancer and musician lying on the ground in the hall, "Your Majesty."

"Upload a new copy, it should be exactly the same."

"Yes."

Soon the imperial dining room made exactly the same meal as before.

He stretched out his first chopsticks to the plate of emerald-green sagebrush, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, the taste was still as tasteless as the one he had tasted before, and he couldn't feel its deliciousness.

Feng Chi ate several dishes in a row, all the dishes that Bei Yutang said at the beginning were delicious and he ate them with gusto.After these dishes entered his mouth, they still had the same taste.

Feng Chi frowned slightly, looking at the braised pork that Bei Yutang disliked.The first thought in his mind was that this dish might be the best one.

Feng Chi picked up a piece of braised pork, the taste was still the same, but for some reason, he suddenly felt that this taste was better than the ones he had eaten before.

Sure enough, the woman had bad taste.

Feng Chi ate the stewed pork, and the more he ate it, the better it tasted.

In the middle of the night, the two maids cleaning up the Lingxiao Palace were very surprised to see that most of the food had been wiped out on the table.

After they left Lingxiao Palace, one of the maids whispered, "The king's appetite seems to have improved."

"Isn't that right? There was another serving on the table before, and I ate most of it. The king had always had a poor appetite before, but now it's different." Another court lady echoed.

"I heard from my elder sister who served the night before that the king is in a good mood today." The maid said in a low voice.

"I really hope that the king's mood can always be maintained, so we don't have to worry about it." The maid said with concern.

Working in the Lingxiao Pavilion is the place with the highest death rate in the imperial palace. To live a long life here, you must not only be clever, but more importantly, be lucky.

In the days that followed, Bei Yutang went to the High Heaven Pavilion to eat every day, completely treating it as a dining hall.

What she doesn't know, however, is that someone won't make her so comfortable.

Feng Chi was sitting on the throne, and kneeling down were all the most powerful poison-making masters in the Feng Kingdom.

"How many days can it be developed?"

The poison sage Zhang Xian stepped forward and replied: "Return to my king, it is already in the trial stage, and it will be successfully developed soon."

Neither Zhang Xian nor the others understood what the king wanted to do.But when I think about the poison they developed can make people feel hungry constantly, no matter how much they eat, they can't suppress the hunger. Only by eating constantly can the feeling be relieved, and the consequence of eating constantly is to starve themselves to death until.

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