Evolve from godhead

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and Ji Mo took Long Cangxuan into the Eighth Emperor's bedroom, and Long Cangxuan was still carrying a food box in his hand.

"Who are you? Get out!" There really are princes who don't know Ji Mo, who just came back from a trip in another country recently, and haven't had time to go out for a stroll.

"It turned out to be Mr. Wu. This is an important place in the palace, and it is my father's palace. It is not the place where Mr. Wu should come!"

"Mr. Wu, please go out!"

The other princes still know Ji Mo, and of course they also know what Ji Mo is here for, but at this time they can only pretend to be stupid.

They wished that the Eighth Emperor would die now, how could they give Ji Mo a chance.

Ji Mo didn't bother to talk to them at all, and went directly to the eighth generation emperor's bed.

Some princes came to stop them, but Long Cangxuan blocked them directly.

"Come here! Mr. Wu please go out!" Some princes began to call the guards to come in.

After a while, two guards walked in bravely and said to Ji Mo, "Mr. Wu, please go out!"

Ji Mo didn't bother to talk to these people, he just took out a sphygmomanometer and began to measure the blood pressure of the eight generations of emperors.

"Take this man out for me!" The prince who didn't know Jimo ordered again. Seeing the gentle appearance of these two guards, he was so angry that he asked you to invite him out, so he only invited you with your mouth? ?Don't know how to do it?

"Yes!" The two guards stepped forward bravely, but were easily stopped by Long Cangxuan. It was difficult for them to get close to Ji Mo.

Long Cangxuan didn't want to be too high-profile, and Ji Mo didn't want to be too high-profile, so the two just stopped everyone, and they didn't hurt anyone since entering the palace gate.

Seeing that the guards couldn't get into Ji Mo, these princes could only worry.

At this time, a prince secretly whispered a few words to the prince who didn't know Ji Mo, and told him the legend about Ji Mo. A trace of fear flashed in the prince's eyes, and then he was a little discouraged. He probably had no chance this time.

Low pressure 100, high pressure 200!

Looking at the number displayed on the sphygmomanometer, Ji Mo shook his head, and it was indeed a coma caused by high blood pressure. Didn't he have been taking antihypertensive drugs all this time?Why are you getting taller again?

Don't say anything, let's save people first!

With the previous treatment experience, Ji Mo is familiar with the road this time, and the blood pressure of the eight generations of emperors slowly dropped, and after waiting for a while, the eight generations of emperors slowly opened their eyes.

The moment they saw the eighth generation emperor opened his eyes, the hearts of these princes were all broken, why did they wake up?What a great opportunity!

Chapter 347

"Mr. Wu, it's you!" The Eighth Generation Emperor remembered his coma in the court hall, saw Jimo again, and soon understood that it was Jimo who saved him again.

"Yeah." Ji Mo nodded, but didn't say much.

"Father! You finally woke up!"

"Father, my son was really worried just now!"

Several princes immediately surrounded him, each of them posing as filial sons and grandsons, completely different from just now.

Ji Mo simply left the bed, walked to the side table, and said to Long Cangxuan, "It's time for breakfast."

"Yes." When Long Cangxuan heard that it was time for breakfast, he happily picked up the food box and came to the table.

For a sanctuary expert, it really doesn't matter whether he eats or not, but for the breakfast that Ji Mo made, he must eat it.

Long Cangxuan took the breakfast out of the food box and arranged it on the table.

What is the taste?It smells so good!

Several princes around the bed followed the source of the smell and turned to look at the breakfast on the table.

The eighth generation emperor who just woke up was also attracted by the smell, and looked at the breakfast on Ji Mo and Long Cangxuan's table.

What is that golden, oily, strip-like pasta?It looks so tempting.

And what's in that bowl?The creamy white slippery thing is dotted with some green vegetables, which looks delicious.

Even the prince, who didn't care much about eating, was a little curious, mainly because the golden pastry was so attractive.

"Mr. Wu, did you prepare breakfast for me?" The Eighth Generation Emperor looked at the breakfast on the table with a greedy look.

Since taking antihypertensive drugs, he hasn't eaten anything fatty for a long time.

"Your Majesty's current body is suitable for a light diet. It's too oily earlier, which is not suitable for Your Majesty." Ji Mo shook his head shamelessly.

"Then Mr. Wu, this is here to greedy me on purpose?" The eighth generation emperor was very disappointed when he heard this, he didn't understand why Jimo didn't give himself food but still showed it.

The poor generation of majestic emperors actually started to care about eating breakfast.

"I heard that His Majesty is in a coma. Long Cangxuan and I rushed over without even having breakfast. By the way, we also brought breakfast here. Now that Your Majesty is awake, we should have breakfast too." Ji Mo said lightly, and said directly Picked up the golden long strip breakfast.

Under the gaze of everyone, I slowly put the breakfast into my mouth, um, it's still the familiar formula, and it's still the familiar taste.

"Is it delicious?" One of the princes, a senior foodie, couldn't help asking.

"Delicious." Ji Mo replied casually, took another bite and continued eating.

there is none left?The prince was a little stunned, the style of painting was wrong, under normal circumstances, shouldn't he be invited to have breakfast together?I even gave up my face to ask if it tastes good, anyway, please try it yourself?

"What are you still doing in a daze? Eat quickly, it will get cold after a long time out of the food box, and it won't taste good." Ji Mo swallowed a mouthful of fritters and raised his head and said to Long Cangxuan.

"Okay." Long Cangxuan was not polite, he didn't react just now, he was patronizing to watch Ji Mo eat, this breakfast looks really delicious, and there is still oil on the corner of Ji Mo's mouth, it looks really delicious.

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Long Cangxuan also picked up the long golden pastry and put it in his mouth.

Immediately, the salty, fragrant and slightly sweet taste exploded in the mouth, the outer skin was slightly crispy, but the inside was firmer, oily but not greasy, just right.

Take a few bites, swallow it, the aftertaste is long, the taste does not fade, and the stamina is full. How can this be pastry?It is simply a huge taste enjoyment that can only be brought by a top-level meal!

"Mr. Wu, what is this? Why is it so delicious?" Long Cangxuan asked with surprise.

"This is called deep-fried dough sticks, and it's a relatively common breakfast." Ji Mo has already started drinking from the bowl, um, the taste is also good, salty, from the north.

More common earlier?

Everyone gave him supercilious looks, we haven't seen him before, okay?Where is it common?

"So this is called deep-fried dough sticks." Long Cangxuan nodded, and took another sip of what was in the bowl. It tasted like tofu, but it was different. It was very smooth, tender and sweet.

Long Cangxuan followed Ji Mo, so he had a lot of knowledge about food, so he had eaten all kinds of tofu and soy milk.

"This is called tofu nao. It's best to stir it before eating. There is soup underneath." Ji Mo explained to Long Cangxuan.

Sure enough, according to what Ji Mo said, Long Cangxuan, the taste of this bowl of tofu nao was richer, salty, fragrant and smooth, and when eaten with deep-fried dough sticks, it had an indescribably wonderful taste.