Chapter 899 The Ones You Bite Are More Delicious.

Yun Qingyan said, "..."

Emperor Jiuque, you are young, no, young, immature!

"Eat?" When Yun Qingyan handed the breadfruit in his hand to Di Jiuque, he turned his head away with disgust.

Too lazy to pay any attention to him, Yun Qingyan took a sip of the green juice, a specialty of the Tamur Desert, and decided to give up this picky eater and fill his stomach.

This young man likes to eat or not, and he won't starve to death anyway.

But after she took another bite of the breadfruit, Di Jiuque took another bite from her row of tiny teeth marks on the breadfruit.

Yun Qingyan stopped eating dinner, and squinted at the man next to him, "Do you like eating where I've bitten?"

Di Jiuque raised his thin lips lightly, and his naturally stern face revealed a strange bewitching, and the momentary bewitching charm was not even worse than Jiang Wuya.

"It's better if you bite."

Yun Qingyan: "..."

She stretched out her hand and touched Di Jiuque's forehead, "What happened after you went back?" Why does it feel like every time he comes back, he will be more... sassy than before?

Yun Qingyan racked his brains and suddenly searched out two words from his mind.

What else can I do? When dealing with the problems of the North, he caught that guy Yaoya by his side, and quietly patrolled the North every day while making up for the thirty-six types of wives.

Of course, Emperor Jiuque would not say this.

He was serious, "Dealing with some little bugs."

Yun Qingyan glanced at him suspiciously, and there was a faint voice in her heart telling her that things were not so simple.

However, she was not interested in Di Jiuque's affairs in another plane, and she had always respected other people's privacy, and she didn't get to the bottom of it.

Just when Di Jiuque jumped out from time to time to grab food and finished dinner, Yun Qingyan had the time to open the cloth bag sent by Lei Fei.

It was a bag full of the size of a basketball. It was bulging and stuffed, and there was a faint burst of violent fire energy.

Yun Qingyan guessed that it should be the fire crystal given to Di Jiuque by the high priest, but when she opened it, she realized that she was wrong, a big mistake!

That is obviously several fire element primordial stones with higher and purer energy than fire crystals.

"As expected of the high priest of the tribe, he is really rich." Yun Qingyan sighed.

Di Jiuque just glanced sideways, full of disdain, "It's just some low-level energy stones, do you like it?"

There are a lot of high-level energy stones in the nine palaces.

"You don't want it?" Yun Qingyan pinched the mouth of the cloth bag and stared at Di Jiuque with round eyes.

"Take it and play if you like it." The round eyes did not know where the softness in Di Jiuque's heart was touched. He smiled in a good mood, and couldn't help but reach out and squeeze Yun Qingyan's Face.

These low-level energy stones have no effect on him at all.

Yun Qingyan glared at him, but after all, eating people's mouth was soft, and they were short-handed, so he didn't directly reach out to fight.

After collecting the energy stones, Yun Qingyan ran directly to Lei Liang's house, preparing to retrieve the remaining 400 fire crystals, but what he waited for was—

People go empty.

The little man at the corner of his mouth was cold, and Yun Qingyan was not surprised by this result.

"What's wrong?" Seeing the cold arc of Yun Qingyan's mouth, Di Jiuque couldn't help but ask, and there was also a chill in his eyes that shot at the simple sand room.

"It's fine. Just a scum who ran away with debt." Yun Qingyan said indifferently.