The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

   Chapter 929 Familiar Taste

  Lu Huaijiang carried the food box and entered the bedroom.

  The gate of the palace was closed tightly, and no one dared to get close.

   Someone broke into your majesty’s bedroom last time, and was beheaded in public by your majesty. Since then, no one has dared to approach without his majesty summoning.

  Lu Huaijiang appeared in the backyard of Jiang's house with a flash of food.

  "Be careful in the future. Whose son is more resistant to beatings." The Xia clan shook his head and muttered as he walked.

  Lu Huai and Jiang’s eyebrows scowled, and he felt that he was first-rate.

   Carrying the food box, she entered Lulu’s room. The little girl was wearing a snow-white robes.

   "Hey, Jiang Jiang, you just came here. There may be something wrong with my life and death book."

   "Ms. Xie is obviously still alive, why she shed so much blood. I saw it with my own eyes, sitting on the stool, and the moment I got up, the stool was red."

   "Lulu came back and checked the life and death book. It was obviously an excellent life. He could live sixty to seventy. Why did he shed so much blood..." Lulu's life and death book was almost torn.

  Lu Huaijiang took a step, his ear tips were reddish.

   "Is she terminally ill?"

What did Lu Huaijiang say?

  "Don't worry about so much, as long as the life and death book is no problem. Come and taste the food I made for you." Lu Huaijiang's mind could not help but think of the menstrual belt of the year.

what.

  It was a painful memory that he could not erase in his life.

  Lulu frowned, and sat down beside him obediently.

What Lu Huaijiang did not say is that every woman will experience this.

  His Lulu will also.

  At that time, it meant that his Lulu had grown up.

  Growing into a big girl who can be married.

   "Ah, it smells so fragrant." The moment the food container was opened, the little girl's eyes lit up.

   stepped forward and hugged Lu Huaijiang's arm, sitting next to him affectionately.

  The moment he touched Lulu, Lu Huaijiang's figure shook suddenly, sitting straight, and his cheeks flushed with a bang.

  At this moment, he noticed that Lulu’s hair was still somewhat moist.

  The clothes are also newly changed shirts.

  A pair of eyes are surprisingly smart, and at this moment, he is holding his arms tightly against his chest.

  The little girl never seemed to avoid him. Sometimes, Lu Huaijiang didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

  Do not avoid him, this is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing.

  This means that she has never had any other thoughts.

   "It's a familiar taste. I seem to have smelled the scent of this meal." Lulu took a deep breath.

  The evil **** jumped in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Nonsense!"

  There is no one in the world to let him cook.

  Only his grass.

   Cthulhu looked sad, his little grass.

  Lu Huaijiang held his breath, and gently pulled Lulu to sit down, feeling relieved that she was far away.

  "You taste it. I bet it tastes like no one has ever tasted it." It was made by me and the Cthulhu.

  Lulu picked up a piece and nodded quickly while eating.

   "Good times...really good times."

  The little girl had finished her dinner obviously. She was originally thinking about a bite, but she couldn't stop when she started.

  Moreover, she has a familiar feeling in her bones.

  It seems, where have you eaten.

  "Where did you buy it? I will let him take it when my elder brother goes down." Lulu's eyes were curved, and his stomach was almost supported.

  Lu Huai Jiang lightly coughed: “It’s a new cook from the palace. When you want to eat, tell your brother. Let him bring it back from the palace.”

  Wait when I go down to the court, and then rush to the Imperial Study Room, why is there enough time?

  The big deal, less memorials and review.

  Cthulhu: Bah, don’t think about it!

  (End of this chapter)