Lucky star, cute baby, fairy mother is so handsome

From a distance, I saw the front yard, full of people.

The people moving the tables, serving tea, and serving snacks were very lively.

His Highness, the Eighth Prince, is so angry that he keeps rising up.

If his body wasn't still hurting, he would have used Qing Kung to fly over. He really wouldn't be able to wait for a moment.

With so many people and a meal worth a lot of money, it felt like it was killing him.

He gently touched the aching place on his chest with one hand, and accelerated his pace within the range that he could bear.

"Brother You, try this chestnut cake. It has just the right amount of sweetness and is not greasy at all."

Shangguan Jiuyou took her hand, ran her tongue across it inadvertently, and took the whole piece into his mouth.

Gu Nianyu's fingertips felt a tingling sensation, which reached straight to the sky, and his heart beat faster.

Shangguan Jiuyou's elegant chewing was like eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Gu Nianyu was fascinated by his otherworldly look.

Finally swallowed it, "It's acceptable, but not half as good as Yu'er."

Gu Nianyu glared at him and said angrily, "Is it okay to use a pornographic accent to separate the occasion?"

Shangguan Jiuyou's deep eyes flashed with excitement, "Okay, then I will take Yu'er back to Youyuan."

Gu Nianyu? ? ? I can't afford to offend a man who is drunk, drunk, and eats meat. It's better to change the subject quickly to avoid being carried away before the meal is eaten.

"Brother You, calm down, calm down. If Brother You knew that we were planning to eat two meals, would he roll his eyes and get fainted?"

His Highness the Eighth Prince, who had already reached the door, swayed when he heard the word "two pauses", and then heard the word "dun", and immediately forced himself to stand firm.

He thought to himself: We must never let this evil couple get what they want! ! !

"Hey, I was just praising Bage for being generous, and Bage came here. Is Bage afraid that we won't be able to eat well? It's okay. It's just like being here at the Ninth Prince's Mansion. If you're polite, you'll get angry."

His Highness the Eighth Prince did not accept this trick and sat closest to the two of them.

"Ninth brother, ninth brother and sister, there is famine in many places in Tianchen right now. We can only survive longer by sweeping the snow in front of each other."

"My family doesn't have much money, so I can entertain you two, plus my nephew. I'll welcome you at any time, but..."

Pointing to the tables in the courtyard, he said, "I am powerless to entertain so many people."

Gu Nianyu raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "Bago, what do you want to say?"

"Why does it have anything to do with talking and not talking? When did I say that?"

"Bago promised to treat us to dinner when he was having dinner at the Nine Princes' Mansion. We attach great importance to this matter and specially asked the Imperial Master to help us. As a lucky day, today is the day. What? Do you want to admit it?"

Gu Nianyu crossed her arms and finished speaking very quickly.

Anyway, she had already thought about it, and she had to eat this meal today.

First of all, because His Highness the Eighth Prince was having dinner at the Ninth Prince's Mansion that day, she never made a loss-making business.

Secondly, before the anger over the collusion with Mu Mu Kang was completely gone, I decided to have a meal today and use the charm of free food to make myself feel light and breathless.

If His Highness the Eighth Prince still doesn't agree in the end, she will use her words to follow the rules.

His Highness the Eighth Prince was anxious, "I said I would invite you, but I didn't say I would invite everyone in the government."

He's not mentally ill, so how could he be upset with Yin Zi?

Gu Nianyu looked at His Highness the Eighth Prince, and he looked more and more like an iron rooster, which she was not used to.

"But Brother Ba didn't say he was just inviting me, Brother You, and Mumu, right?"

Another dose of strong medicine came, "Bago, think about it carefully. If it doesn't work out, let's go to our father and let him comment."

Shangguan Jiuyou's quirky look made Shangguan Jiuyou's lips curve into a beautiful curve.

Your Highness the Eighth Prince...can you find your father?

If it were known that he was covering up Mumu for sleeping in class, a layer of skin would fall off his body.

"Okay, okay, eat, I'll give you a treat, won't you?"

As he stood up, he wanted to go to the kitchen to explain and control the food order.

Gu Nianyu looked at his back with a slightly satisfied expression, an expression begging for praise.

"Brother You, am I good at it? He must have gone to the kitchen and asked the cook to eat more vegetables and less meat to fool us in the least expensive way. Fortunately, I had the foresight."

Shangguan Jiuyou raised his hand and stroked her face with his big palm, "Awesome, are you awesome for your husband?"

"Awesome." I blurted it out and felt embarrassed. I always felt that this was not as good as that.

"Brother You, let me tell you, I didn't mean that."

"Oh? I don't understand something, why don't you explain it to Yu'er." He said with a playful expression.

Gu Nianyu didn't believe he didn't understand the damn explanation.

Forget it, silence is better than sound, it’s better to shut up, lest some people’s bestiality becomes manifest.

His Highness the Eighth Prince asked Lan Cong to be carried on his back to the kitchen.

Seeing that his cooks were all standing in the courtyard, but there were many busy figures in the kitchen, and bursts of fragrance wafted out from time to time, he wailed and lay on Lan Cong's back.

"Lan Cong, those two people put this king together, it's my money, my heart will be broken."

The housekeeper ran out of the kitchen and stood in front of His Highness the Eighth Prince, "Master, the Ninth Princess said she was only used to eating food cooked by her own cook, so she sent our cook away."

"I am not blind." He patted Lan Cong's shoulder again, "Send me back. I will turn my grief and anger into appetite. I will eat more, and you will also eat more, so that I can feel more balanced. .”

The butler whispered, "Why don't we spend more money?"

"Hua, hurry up and make arrangements. I am going to exhaust the cooks of the Ninth Prince's Mansion and vent your anger."

Butler He and Lan Cong were in a daze at the same time, and they even thought the same thing: Could it be that the master's brain was also injured, and that's why he was so abnormal?

In the hall, Gu Nianyu put four trays of snacks together with the plates into the space while no one was paying attention.

Shangguan Jiuyou looked at her fondly. She tossed her hair and boasted, "Please call me a little expert in housekeeping."

Shangguan Jiuyou stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, "Yu'er is so cute, I can't wait for it to get dark."

Gu Nianyu rolled his eyes, looking speechless.

He thought secretly: God of War, God of Death, His Highness Tianchen Ninth Prince, please expand the layout, don't always think about the one-third of an acre, okay?