The Empress of Fast Travel is still a vicious villain today

Chapter 127 127: You can live longer

Green eyes shine.

You know, with his monthly salary, he only dares to go there once a month.

Looking at Lvjing's stupid look, Jun Jiuli struggled with Xiaoyu in his arms.

Looking at Fu Yulin, she raised her eyebrows, and Xiaoyu in her arms raised her two horns.

"If you invite me to eat Yujingxuan, I will do what I can and be the son of the world."

"give you."

"Oh, then you have to live longer, I like a lot of things."

Fu Yulin snorted softly, but said nothing.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of Yujingxuan, and a black carved horn lamp with golden tail feathers let everyone in Shangyu know that King Pingnan was back.

Lvjing came down first, supporting his grandfather.

Just when he was about to hug Li Qing down, Fu Yulin stretched out one hand.

"Qing'er, get out of the car."

Jun Jiuli put his hands up, one big and one small, one white and one slightly dark, one thin and one fat.

Fu Yulin changed hands, and directly hugged Li Qing in his arms.

All the way into the private room, it attracted countless people to watch, speculating about the identity of the person who was held in the arms of King Pingnan.

Your Majesty and King Pingnan are brothers and sisters, and King Pingnan is not willing to hug His Majesty's child. It is an ugly word, and he directly refuses. You know, what a privilege it is to embrace a prince, and how many people are eager to catch up.

The shopkeeper of Yujingxuan is the second son of the Pei family, Pei Wensi, one of the few in Shangdu who can speak a few words with Fu Yulin.

Knowing that he was coming, she directly pushed open the door of the private room.

At a glance, he saw the child in Fu Yulin's arms, in a ball of rain and snow, with a... gray parrot in his arms?

Pei Wensi's voice was very loud, carefree, "Where did you steal this child, he looks so cute."

As he said that, his hand was about to come up and pinch Jun Jiuli's baby fat.

Halfway through, I felt a chill on my back, and my hair stood on end.

Smiling awkwardly, he withdrew his evil right hand.

Fu Yulin spoke proudly to Pei Wensi.

"My son Li Qing."

"Cough cough!"

Pei Wensi almost choked to death with a sip of tea, he glanced at Li Qing and then at Fu Yulin.

"Although I'm a mediocre scholar, I'm not blind. How does this child look like you?"

Fu Yulin's eyes were half closed, and he repeated lightly, "My son, Li Qing!"

The corner of Pei Wensi's mouth twitched, "Okay, okay, yours, yours."

What this old man likes is that the sky will fall, everything will be burnt, and he will not give it to others, he understands.

"Little Liqing, call Uncle, Uncle will give you a big meeting gift."

Jun Jiuli didn't bother to talk about it, and leaned directly on Fu Yulin's body without moving.

After sitting in the carriage for three months, she was really in no mood to be mentally retarded and to coax another mentally retarded.

Pei Wensi gasped and sighed.

"Now I can see that it is very similar to you."

Just as difficult.

He looked at the boy following behind him.

"Go, bring over a new product recently developed by the kitchen, Hibiscus Egg Custard. This is my masterpiece."

Pei Wensi was very proud.

His ambition in life is to make money and cook.

Jun Jiuli looked at the intertwined gold and red served, with a touch of pepper sprinkled on it as an embellishment, making a landscape painting.

Pei Wensi was very interested. King Pingnan left for March, and he studied it for March, "Try it."

"Try it, he doesn't have any skills, but his cooking skills are pretty good."

Pei Wensi curled his lips and did not argue.

Looking at Li Qing, what is so special about this child that he can win Fu Yulin's favor.

Jun Jiuli glanced over, and found that the ingredients were pearl rice, sweet potatoes, carrots, and very precious spices, which neutralized the excessive sweetness of the ingredients and the fishy smell of pigeon eggs.

(End of this chapter)