While Ai Chi was cooking sour plum soup, Xiao Ba was waiting patiently with his arms crossed.

——Looks a little obedient.

After Ai Chi adjusted the heat, he asked him with some thought: "Do you want to put more sugar or more plums?"

Xiao Ba licked the corner of his mouth and asked curiously, "What is sugar?"

Ai Chi paused, raised his eyebrows: "Haven't you eaten?"

Xiao Ba blinked.

Ai Chi: "Then what do you usually eat?"

Xiao Ba didn't hesitate: "Eating people."

Ai Chi twitched the corners of his mouth and gave a dry laugh: "Stop teasing me."

——If this person in front of him is a cannibal, can he still sit with them as he is now?

Xiao Ba tilted his head in confusion, his slightly curly eyelashes swaying gently like two small fans.

Ai Chi admitted that he was a little bit cute.

[I think the anchor's expression is a bit dangerous...]

[If you want to live a decent life, you have to have a little green on your head! 】

[More than a little bit?Jinwu's head is almost green enough to glow, okay? 】

【Oh, I feel sorry for the Demon Emperor】

【Distressed +1】

【You are all feeling sorry for the Demon Emperor, but I am different. I feel sorry for the Great Elder, and I feel sincere sympathy for his passing away...】

"My name is Ai Chi, what's your name?" Ai Chi asked proactively.

"Little Eight."

Ai Chi stroked his chin and pondered: "Well, that doesn't sound like a real name."

Xiaoba nodded: "This is called according to the age of my family. I have seven brothers above me, so everyone calls me Xiaoba."

Ai Chi: "Then what is your real name?"

Xiao Ba: "Peng Ci."

Ai Chi: ... Poof.

Jin Wu's eyes turned around the two of them as if there was nothing there, and he didn't quite understand what was so funny about it.

[It's over, it's over, the host laughed, he's about to be hooked away by the goblin/biting the handkerchief]

[Touch porcelain?This name is a bit domineering! 】

【Curious about his brother's name~】

"Then what's your brother's name?"

Obviously, Ai Chi's brain circuit with the live broadcast room was heavy at this time.

Xiaoba: "Pond porcelain, pine porcelain, bisque porcelain, pomelo porcelain, Guan porcelain, discussion porcelain..."

The more Ai Chi listens, the more he can't help laughing—Tang porcelain, Song porcelain, plain porcelain, glazed porcelain, official porcelain, ceramic?What a mess!

"There is another one, my seventh brother, called Blue and White Porcelain." Xiaoba said.

Ai Chi: Pfft!

Live room: Pfft!

Jin Wu's gaze silently fixed on Ai Chi's face again.

Full of resentment.

Ai Chi didn't notice it at all, and felt that Xiao Ba was a little naturally dumb, and he felt a little funny in his heart, and he had a great time teasing him.

The Golden Crow cast accusing glances at him frequently, and the whole bird exuded a black aura called "I'm very upset".

The second elder happily ate melons, and said with emotion: "As expected of a young man, he is so energetic even when he is jealous."

The Great Elder sneered upon hearing this—do you think he is jealous?No, my straight steel man probably doesn't know how to be jealous at all, maybe he still thinks that sour feeling is a bad stomach!

Sure enough, the Great Golden Crow clutched his chest with both paws, and Xizi held his heart together: "I feel so uncomfortable."

The second and third elders lost their smiles when they heard this, and felt distressed instantly.

Big Golden Crow: "This feeling is like a small bug that got into my heart, then rampages inside and bites. It makes people feel sore, numb, painful, but they can't catch it..."

The hearts of the two elders were almost broken.

Da Jinwu's next sentence suddenly changed: "Did I spoil my stomach from eating?"

The Second Elder and the Third Elder: Dumbfounded.jpg

Great Elder: Hehe, he knew it.

"Everyone ate the brown sugar ginger soup before, but you are all fine, so the problem should be that I only ate something." Da Jinwu thought hard, recalling what he had eaten before, "I seem to drink alone Have a cup of fat house water? It seems that there is either a problem with fat house water, or that fat house water and brown sugar ginger soup are not compatible..."

The two elders collapsed together—Your Highness, stop analyzing!The more serious you are, the more stupid you seem!

[The demon emperor's brain hole, I accept it]

【Oh, Ma Ma is really worried about the relationship between these two people】

[Actually, Xiaoba is also pretty good, cute and cute without knowing it, Boss Ai asked him everything, he was stupid, he seemed very obedient... Well, the most important thing is that the anchor is obviously very interested in him~ 】

[Climb the wall so quickly, are you worthy of the Demon King? ?Moreover, is our demon emperor not as smart or as handsome as him? 】

【Emmmm, if you want to ask this question, it seems that the Demon Emperor is indeed neither smart (being stupid every day) nor handsome (with a bird face)...】

After Xiao Ba finished drinking a bowl of sour plum soup, he stared blankly at the ground, wondering what he was thinking.

Ai Chi followed his gaze, but couldn't see anything, so he moved closer to him, wanting to see more fully.

As a result, at the moment when Ai Chi approached, Xiao Ba seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, and quickly took several steps back.

Ai Chi felt hurt in his heart: "What are you hiding?"

Xiao Ba was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head: "Sorry, it's just..."

Ai Chi: Just what?

Xiao Ba sincerely commented: "You are a good person."

Ai Chi:? ? ?

[Hahahahaha, a good person card caught off guard]

[The ignorant face of the contract anchor/screenshot/screenshot]

Xiao Ba licked the corner of his mouth, and asked embarrassedly, "Can I have another bowl of that soup?"

Ai Chi silently handed him the whole pot.

Xiao Ba looked at Ai Chi as if he was looking at a fairy.

Big Golden Crow: "Oh."

The second elder suddenly raised his head and looked around: "Hey, why did I hear a strange sound just now?"

The Great Elder patted his head with a stiff face, and pointed at the Demon Emperor.

Second Elder: "...What a picture of a beautiful bird weeping when the vinegar jar is overturned."

The Great Elder commented indifferently: "Yes! Whoever makes his elm-brained brain unresponsive, a great opportunity is right in front of him, and he can lose his memory."

The Great Golden Crow hiccupped wrinkledly, and then said, "Hey."

The Great Elder's Bingshan expression distorted.

Old./The two and the three looked at each other, leaned over with melons in their arms, and gossiped: "I hear what you mean, do they really have a problem?"

The Great Elder sighed melancholy, and told how Shen Yuntian misunderstood that the two of them decided to live privately for life, how he couldn't confess after solving the misunderstanding, and how he suddenly lost his memory after finally "feeling in love".

After the second elder listened, he was silent for a long time before he could barely utter a sentence: "It's beyond stupid."

The third elder also shook his head and sighed: "It's too horrible."

The Great Elder looked at the Big Golden Crow holding his heart alone, stupid and pitiful, and finally got the upper hand with distress, and sighed: "Oh, it's because we didn't teach it well."

The second elder curled his lips and said in disgust: "How to teach? It's as if any of the four of us has been in love."

Third Elder: "...Second Brother is right."

"You can't say that," the Great Elder took out a book from nowhere, and said seriously, "Although none of us have actual combat experience, at least we have read a lot! Read more books, read good books, and strive to turn the lessons of the past into the teachers of the future."

Second Elder and Third Elder: "The boss is right!"

After all, the three elders divided up the stack of "Self-Cultivation on the Spare Tire", "303 Marriage Proposals", "88 Days of Broken Love", "Discussing the Possibility of the Spare Tire from a Mathematical Perspective", "From the Behavior Discussing the anti-human nature of compounding after breaking up from a scientific perspective"...

The little snake demon and Zhaoruo hugged themselves tremblingly beside them, while weakening their sense of existence to avoid being noticed by the big bosses present, they couldn't help roaring in their hearts - what you old demon king are talking about is definitely not this book!

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: Mu Sheng 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate [nutrient solution]: 10 bottles if I want to marry Di Lieba; 6 bottles if it is Xiaohua, not Xiaohua.

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