Chapter 198 "Pig" On the Palm 22

Mao Maozhu or Xiao Zhu's trotters grabbed Yan Zhengya's wrist and did not let go.

Yan Zhengya knew that Mao Maozhu depended on him, but it might be dangerous to go there. With a naive Mao Maozhu, he was afraid that there would be an uncontrollable situation. For safety and peace of mind, he explained the truth to Mao Maozhu for a long time, and repeatedly said that he would finish the job Immediately came back to pick it up, Mao Maozhu nodded reluctantly, shook the pig's tail, and sent Yan Zhengya away.

Holding the menu card, Xiao Er looked at the "customer" in a dazed manner, wondering, could this little pig really understand what he said? Can I really order food?

But this is a distinguished guest of the palace, so he must not be offended, and he must be carefully guarded, after all, he only received the money. Xiao Er simply put the menu cards on the table one by one, read them one by one, and read all the menu cards once. After reading, Xiao Er stared at Mao Maozhu.

Then he watched the fluffy pig stretch out its little trotters, and began to order.

Garlic Pork Ribs, Braised Pork Ribs, Sauce Knuckles...

Xiao Er blinked blankly, can anyone tell him why a pig always orders pork? Is this cannibalism really good?

Also, this pig can really understand human speech, and can really order food. That Taoist priest is really a god-man, the pigs raised by a master are all extraordinary.

However, is this pig a bit too much? Can such a small pig really eat so many dishes? Although Xiaoer was suspicious, he didn't say anything. Who will push it out when it comes to making money? The Wang family is really rich. To them, this little money is just a drop in the bucket?

So after Mao Maozhu finished ordering, Xiao Er hurriedly passed the dishes and served them.

The fluffy pig looked at a large table of dishes, happily rolled up its little tail, and started to eat!

While Mao Maozhu was eating and drinking in the restaurant, Yan Zhengya was already squatting in the corner behind Luo Fu's courtyard.

He knew that the wolf demon was inside now, looking in through the window he poked a hole in, and under the flickering candlelight were two people hugging each other.

"Huan Lang, I don't want to leave you." The crying and aggrieved voice was Luo Fu.

The person holding Luo Fu hugged her tightly and comforted her: "I won't let you leave me."

"Don't do stupid things for me anymore. Last time you seriously injured two members of the Wang family, how could the second son of Wang swallow this breath and call a Taoist priest to get rid of you! If you are killed by that Taoist priest, I will I am helpless in this world, what can I do, the Second Young Master Wang will definitely let me be his concubine, and today he came again, saying that he can’t help but whether I agree or disagree, he must come to marry me tomorrow, woo woo woo Huan Lang, I'm so scared." Luo Fu sobbed, leaning against the man's arms softly and bonelessly, complaining sadly.

The man holding Luo Fu in front of him is tall and tall, and he is very handsome against the backdrop of a snow-white robe. It has to be said that the human body transformed by this monster has perfectly mastered the appearance that people would be fascinated by. With a stern expression on his face, he said coldly, "Taoist? I'm not afraid. Don't worry, I will make sure that Wang Congshan won't see the sun tomorrow."

Luo Fu looked worried, looked at the wolf demon and said, "Huan Lang, you were injured last time because of me, and you couldn't show up during the day, and now you're going to take risks again. There are so many town houses in the palace, I'm worried about you... ..."

The wolf demon looked at Luo Fu affectionately: "For you, I am willing to die."