Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

She frowned slightly, and when she looked again, she couldn't see anything.

"Is it because I miss them so much that I hallucinate?"

Hearing her whisper, the old man beside him raised his eyebrows and joked: "Girl, what are you looking at? Why do you miss them so much? Who do you miss? You don't miss the father of the child, right?"

Gu Panxia glanced at him speechlessly, then shook her head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I saw it wrong."

After that, he stirred the pigeon soup in front of him with a spoon a few more times.

"This black-bone chicken soup is very tonic. I personally ordered it for you. You must drink it well!"

After Jiu Lao finished speaking to her, he picked up the wine bowl and took a sip. Then he looked at Zhi'er and said, "Zhi'er, you should also eat more."

"Yes, Grandpa!"

Zhi'er agreed with a sweet smile, then lowered her head and continued to eat.

It's strange to say that Zhi'er is a very good eater. Almost half of the dry food she got along the way went into her mouth. She was so good at eating, but she didn't get fat, except for her swollen little face. There are only a few kilograms of flesh on the face, arms and thighs.

Gu Panxia took a spoon and scooped out half a bowl of chicken soup, put it in front of Zhi'er and said with a smile: "Zhi'er, please drink more chicken soup to replenish yourself."

Along the way, Jiu Lao Ke had given her a lot of supplements. When she saw these, she couldn't help but feel nauseous. She thought, since she couldn't eat it herself, she might as well let Zhi'er drink it for her.

When Jiu Lao met her, how could he not see her little thoughts?

He immediately said with a straight face: "Girl, you must not disobey me. Your fetus is only more than two months old now, and you haven't had much rest along the way. You must pay attention!"

Even if you don’t think about yourself, you still have to think about the child in your belly. "

After hearing this, the smile on Gu Panxia's face froze, then she nodded with a dry smile, and drank a small bowl of chicken soup while suppressing her nausea.

After lunch, the three of them left the restaurant and walked to the Jixiang Inn opposite.

I just heard Jiu Lao mutter: "This Jixiang Inn is the property of the Lan family. It is the most upscale inn in the entire Blue City. The wine in it is also good. Of course, it is still no better than what I brew."

Gu Panxia couldn't help but roll her eyes to the sky. The wine was indeed worthy of its name. He had never stopped drinking during the whole journey, so that was it. He always praised his own wine as the best, and other people's wine. 's is always worse than his.

As soon as the three of them entered the inn, they saw the shopkeeper stepping forward with an apologetic look on his face and saying with a smile: "Guest, I'm really sorry, our inn has been booked recently. You three should go look for other places!"

After the shopkeeper said this, he apologized several times, his face full of apology.

Gu Panxia didn't think anything was wrong, but Jiu Lao was unhappy.

With his status, no one dared to say no to him, let alone in this small Central Region, even in the entire Qingxuan Continent.

"Who booked it? You let him come out, and I finally found a pleasant inn, and you didn't let me live in it happily?"

The corner of Gu Panxia's mouth twitched slightly. This old man has a weird temper. One second he would greet you with a smile, but the next second he might be stern with you.

The shopkeeper felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed for a moment.

After all, the person who rented the inn was someone from the inner realm. The head of the Lan family personally came here and told him to treat him well. He couldn't afford to offend such a person.