Chapter 404 The Tragedy Caused by a Chicken Leg

"You stay at the door."

Di Lingtian gave Chichi an order, and his body turned into an afterimage, lurking in from the terrace on the other side.

His family Huang'er was pure-hearted, thinking that this time she had a meal with Zi Shuilan to thank him for his help, so she felt nothing.

But Zi Shuilan, the male fox spirit, obviously had other plans, and Di Lingtian had to follow him personally to prevent him from doing anything wrong.

In Box No. 3 of Xingyuelou Tianzi, Jun Mohuang picked the dishes in the bowl with chopsticks.

"Mohuang, why are you unhappy? Do you think the food here is not delicious. If it is not delicious, we will change to another one."

Seeing her move, Zi Shuilan was a little nervous. After all, this was the first time he and Jun Mohuang had eaten together.

"no."

It wasn't a matter of whether the food was to your taste at all, but when she thought of the ninety thousand spirit stones she gave to Nangong Jue in the Colosseum just now, she felt unhappy.

This prince of Chiyuan Kingdom, what's wrong with betting on her to win!

"Then try this roasted chicken drumstick. Although the ingredients are simple, the Xingyuelou roasted drumstick is a must in the City of Ten Thousand Beasts."

Zi Shuilan took a roasted chicken leg and put it in her bowl.

Jun Mohuang was about to refuse, after all, her relationship with Zi Shuilan was not suitable for accepting his dishes.

However, before her polite refusal was spoken, the roast chicken leg changed direction when it was still twenty centimeters away from her bowl.

The roasted chicken leg was like an arrow off the string, breaking through the cellophane on the carved door of the box, and flew out of the box.

Chi Chi was guarding the door when suddenly he saw something flying past his body and grabbed it like a conditioned reflex.

When I looked closely, it was actually a roasted chicken drumstick, and I couldn't help but start talking and shed two lines of moved tears.

嘤嘤嘤... Zun is really kind to him, and he doesn't forget to give him a bite if he has something delicious.

Chichi held the roasted chicken leg and nibbled happily.

Mmmm, it tastes pretty good.

"Huang'er doesn't like chicken legs. You don't understand her eating habits. Don't give her something she doesn't like."

Di Lingtian stepped out, sat gracefully on the chair next to Jun Mohuang, and by the way, the general took the man into his arms.

He smiled provocatively at Zi Shuilan again, "And your chopsticks have your saliva on them, that chicken leg is already dirty."

While Di Lingtian tasted the saltiness of these dishes, he brought the Jun Mohuang bowl and picked up several of her favorite dishes in a row.

At the door, Chichi, who was happily nibbling on the chicken drumstick, heard the voices inside, and suddenly threw the drumstick in her hand.

Running to the flower bed a few meters away, he began to vomit.

This chicken leg... actually... actually has Zi Shuilan's saliva...

When Chi Chi thought of this, her nausea intensified and she vomited even more.

While he was spitting, he heard Zi Shuilan's voice in the box again: "I use male chopsticks, and that chicken leg doesn't have my saliva at all."

Chi Chi:  …

What the hell kind of luck is he today!

He is jealous of Zi Shuilan's self-esteem, but he wants to lie down, huh huh...

Chi Chi, who was lying on the flower bed and vomited, suddenly burst into bitter tears.

In his life, he will never eat chicken legs again!

"You also have saliva on your chopsticks, and the food you brought to Huang'er is also dirty."

In the box, Zi Shuilan frowned slightly as he watched Di Lingtian serve Jun Mohuang with vegetables.

He didn't use public chopsticks.

Di Lingtian: "You may not know, Huang'er didn't know how much saliva she ate, she didn't care."