Chapter 1434 I Won’t Let You Eat Even if You Want To
As Young Master Yan spoke, he glanced at Duan Minghong intentionally or unintentionally, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Master Duan Ming, do you want to have a taste?"
Duan Minghong coughed and said, "The head of the Yan family kindly invites you, and Hong is willing."
But when he agreed, Young Master Yan's eyebrows were stern. He took a step back without even thinking, and raised his head: "No!"
How dare you covet his food.
Show your face!
Yi Geng and the old emperor watched the whole process...
The old emperor looked at the stunned and disbelieving Duan Minghong, and he clenched his scepter with a headache.
There are really not many people in the entire empire who understand Yan Tao's temperament.
But he understands.
In other words, the old emperor knew the character of the Yan family very well.
All of them are messy.
In his own words, that is... there is something wrong with his brain!
Duan Minghong twitched his mouth. His territory was far away from that of Yan Tao, and he was really not very familiar with the newly appointed Marshal Yan.
He only knew some things that were rumored from outside.
Yan Tao destroyed dozens of planets with one blow, and millions of lives were lost at his hands.
This is appalling stuff.
He didn't have a good impression of Marshal Yan.
Just treat him as a young man, not his life.
Little did he know that he had such a childish temper.
When thinking about it like this, it became clear that the head of the family had not considered what it would be like for him, a majestic head of a family, to covet other people's cakes like a child...
Embarrassment hangs in the air.
But Master Yan seemed unaware and took out a piece of pastry again.
This time, it was a rare black pastry.
He also comforted the head of the Duan Ming family, who was not sure whether he was hit by not eating the pastries or was shocked by Yan Taozhen's temperament, "Master Duan Ming, little Taozi is still young, so don't take it seriously."
The implication is: That little bastard Yan Tao will not treat you to cakes!
You'd better stop dreaming!
It would be more realistic to buy some yourself!
There was a faintly fragrant smell floating in the air.
This fragrance, if not there at all, makes people salivate.
Duan Minghong... became even more greedy.
This time, it seems to be even better than before...
Just twice, although Yan Tao was eating, there was no aroma coming out of the pastry.
This time, not only was it delicious, it was definitely something Minghong had never seen before.
He usually doesn't have any hobbies, he just likes to eat.
Otherwise, as a battle-hardened family head.
He really wouldn't be the size he is now.
The upright body of the Ding Ming family leader relaxed slightly, and he came closer to Yan Tao intentionally or unintentionally.
She licked her big face and smiled charmingly: "Master Yan, you don't know where you found the cook?"
"Why have I never seen the ingredients used in this pastry?"
"There are dozens of cooks in my family. If the Yan family is interested, we can communicate with each other in the galaxy. Only by communicating with each other can we have room for progress..."
He had seen all the pastries that Yan Tao ate just now. They seemed ordinary and he had no interest in them.
Now smelling the fragrance floating in the air, I can tell that the owner of the house is itching in his heart.
With that look, he had completely forgotten about the Yizhanxing Thieves Group.
He also twitched the corners of his mouth.
The old emperor simply didn't look at it. He suddenly raised his hand and covered his entire face with his right palm: That's it!
The group of workers under him always fall out of control at critical moments and are out of tune!
Don't act according to common sense and make him embarrassed!
As if thinking of many sad things in the past, the old emperor's old face was wrinkled into a bitter melon at this moment.
Many emotions welled up in the old eyes, and more of them were sadness...
Don’t get me wrong, it’s grief for yourself.