Lose My Heart to the Lovely Kitten Princess

You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "A Miao Fei goes out to search for novels (www.soxscc.com)"!This would cause the lion cat to stare, and Chu Yunshen even mistakenly thought that Cheng Xiaoxiao was blaming him for not knowing.

"I was going to tell you, I will explain to you now."

Chu Yun explained in a low voice in the ear of the lion cat, his tone was extremely weak, and Cheng Xiaoxiao even heard a trace of guilty conscience in a daze.

The Lion Cat recovered from his thoughts, but the eyes that fell on Chu Yunshen's face still did not take back.

Chu Yunshen, who would be wrong, moved his fingers quite uncomfortably, after thinking about it, he said again:

"Xiaoxiao, I really didn't mean it. Is this the last time?"

It's rare for a man to let go of his posture, and he can't see the fierceness of the past.

Ting Zhu, who had just said the beginning, raised his head with difficulty for a while, the surprised look on his face could not be taken back.

He looked at Mu Bai with questioning eyes, trying to get some clues from Mu Bai.

After all, he was in Saibei during this period of time, so he naturally missed the latest developments, and missed the'Xiao Tiantian' written by Mu Bai when he was bored.

Some updates, once missed, no longer.

Some gossips are not fresh and unsightly.

Perceiving the movement here, Chu Yunshen had already glanced over with an indifferent look, and listened to Zhu immediately adjusted his expression and bowed his head quickly.

Mu Bai shrugged unknowingly, looking extremely innocent.

Chu Yunshen's eyes didn't linger much, he quickly looked down at the lion cat again, and the coldness in his eyes disappeared in a second.

Cheng Xiaoxiao also admired Chu Yunshen's current performance.

To be reasonable, she didn't figure out what happened.

She didn't say anything, why Chu Yunshen started to apologize to her with a serious guilty expression.

Is she Cheng Xiaoxiao such a small belly?

Of course not!

But... can this be used to'blackmail' Chu Yun a deep stroke?

For example, chicken thighs that you didn't eat due to various accidents?

She hasn't eaten dinner yet, she will be too hungry, not to mention the chicken legs, there can be five whole chickens.

The lion cat's eyes flowed, the sly eyes matched with a smirk, all revealing her inner little Jiujiu.

"Drumsticks are not good."

Before she made a gesture, Chu Yunshen spoke a step ahead of her.

I haven't spoken yet!

Why did you know so soon!

The red-brown eyes of the lion cat were full of unknowns, so she wailed and fell into Chu Yun's deep arms.

Cheng Xiaoxiao also wanted to persevere and strive for one.

But this is not the first time she has made this request tonight. There is a'tragic incident' in the sleeves before her eyes, so she can only be a little bit clever.

It's so heartbreaking that you don't need such a good opportunity.

Okay!

Then eat!

Food is always okay!

The lion cat stepped back and looked around.

"It's time for the kitchen to bring it up. I stewed the fish soup for you so it took some time."

Chu Yun spoke deeply and patted the lion cat's head comfortably.

All right, now you can know what I am thinking without opening my mouth.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was both gratified and regretful, but it was a pity that she was stifled by the idea of ​​snacking without saying it.

Fortunately, the fish soup was okay. Thinking about the pure white and sweet taste, let alone, she really missed it a bit.

Obediently waiting for the fish soup, Chu Yunshen's skill in this magical calculation is getting more and more powerful.

Soon there was a knock on the door again, and this room was extremely popular tonight.

Soon the door opened, and it was the boss who held his belly and graciously brought in a special barrel-shaped container.

The bucket was placed on the table. I don't know if it was Cheng Xiaoxiao's hallucination. She seemed to see the table shake slightly.

This, so real?

Even though she had a big appetite, she was a bit startled when she suddenly saw such a big bucket of fish soup.

You must know that the impact of this picture is too great. Last time I ate with a bucket, or she couldn't get enough milk when she just crossed over, and finally Chu Yunshen had to order the kitchen to bring the bucket over.

That was the time, Wan Yun was sent back to the Eighth Prince by Chu Yunshen.

Seeing this different barreled'rice' now, Cheng Xiaoxiao's memory was suddenly pulled back to the beginning, and the whole person was in a trance.

Wan Yun had long since disappeared, and the eighth prince Chu Jingsuan also forced the palace to fail and was killed by mistake. There was also the sunset glow sent by him at that time...

Before she knew it, she had been here for almost a whole year, and there were so many things that happened this year that she had never dared to think about it before.

She only hopes that all the people she cares about will be safe and sound, and she will be healthy, and everyone will be able to live their lives smoothly.

After a moment of sigh, when Cheng Xiaoxiao reacted again, the fat boss had already'retired.'

He waved his sleeves, leaving only a bucket of fish soup.

Less art, more sand sculptures.

Under the continuous attack of the scent of fish soup, the saliva in the mouth of the lion cat continued to secrete.She moved her paws anxiously in Chu Yun's deep arms, and her saliva even made a'gu-dong'.

This smell is really attractive, how can Cheng Xiaoxiao concentrate on engaging in literary and artistic youth.

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The look of expectation had reached Chu Yunshen's side, and without the lion cat saying anything, Chu Yunshen's hand moved.

Skilled to divide the fish bones for the lion cat and warm the fish soup, Chu's'Mother' went online again.

Not only that, but Chu Yunshen also perfectly used one mind and two purposes to the extreme.

The movement of his hands is not slow at all, and he reminds Listening Bamboo without raising his head:

"You continue talking down."

Tingzhu has been interrupted for so long, and has recovered from the powerful impact, this meeting is just a moment, and immediately organized a language reply:

"After losing Li Hanzhi with Li Hanzhi last time, his subordinates continued to inquire a few more times in Saibei, and finally asked some clues from a young boy."

"Children?"

Feeding the pure white fish to the lion cat's mouth, Chu Yunshen's tone rose slightly.

Listening to Zhu's expression looked a bit awkward, but he bit the bullet and repeated it again:

"It is indeed a young boy, he is a beggar begging at the gate of Saibei city."

Chu Yunshen did not continue to respond, only reminding the lion cat to eat fish.

Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't open her mouth for a long time, it didn't matter that Chu Yunshen was plain, but she was curious.

Tingzhu, is this a medical emergency?

Inquiry about the news turned out to be on the head of the child, who was still a little beggar by the city gate.

But beggars are not sure, isn't it that the Gang of Beggars has the second largest network in the world?They have their own specialized informants, whose professional level is no less than those who collect intelligence in their main business.

Doubtfully, Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't eat well anymore.

She mechanically chewed the fish in her mouth, the original sweet and chewy fish, which would taste like chewing wax.

But it doesn't matter. It doesn't seem to matter that she can hear Zhu said that she doesn't know how to eat such a meal.

The lion cat took one bite after another, and Tingzhu continued to narrate his experience in Saibei:

"The little beggar took the initiative to find me, and I was about to leave."

Tingzhu's eyes became far away, and all the memories opened in his mouth:

"Uncle, are you looking for this pretty girl?"

The little beggar god mysteriously approached Tingzhu and quietly handed Tingzhu a portrait.

The portrait was crumpled, but the people painted on it were vivid and vivid.

A pair of Danfeng tears and moles eye-catching, stunning face, clever smile, beautiful, who is not Li Hanzhi in the painting.

Quickly put down the roasted naan in his hand, listening to the bamboo look cold:

"Where did you get the portrait, and when did you see the woman in this painting?"

The little beggar was not in the slightest frightened by the coldness radiating from Zhu's body. He did not hurriedly put the portrait three times and five times into two stacks neatly, stuffing his arms into his arms while replied with an old temper:

"Ten copper plates for one problem, no price."

Hearing Zhu was almost amused by the little beggar's tone. He suppressed a smile and talked with a strained face:

"It's really not a discount? Six copper plates, I can treat you to grilled naan."

The little beggar immediately cautiously retracted his original sight of listening to the roasted naan on the bamboo table, quickly swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and shook his head stiffly:

"It's okay to roast the naan, it's too dry. It's still a problem with ten copper plates, and I said that you can't negotiate."

Tingzhu had already looked at the little beggar in a very short period of time, and then quickly paid attention to the surrounding area. He only noticed nothing unusual and no suspicious characters appeared before his eyes softened a lot.

"Then ten copper plates, wait until I finish this bite."

After drinking the mutton soup in front of me in twos or twos, Tingzhu put down the copper plate and was about to take the little beggar away.

Unexpectedly, the little beggar grabbed his arm with seriousness, and then told him in an educational tone:

"Leave before the roasted naan is finished. You are wasting food."

Listening to Zhu's speechless, dumbfounded response:

"I can't eat anymore, should I give it to you?"

The little beggar hesitated, but pretended to be disgusted and picked up the roasted naan.

He swallowed the roasted naan, he was not afraid of choking, and he choked his neck to continue his education:

"Next time you can't finish it, don't order so much. Although our portion is sufficient, it is not a waste.

Tingzhu was so amused by the appearance of the little beggar and the little adult, he had to answer repeatedly, and ordered a bowl of mutton soup for the little beggar when he was eating the roasted naan.

This move naturally brought the little beggar's vigilant look, and listening to Zhu had to explain one or two:

"This is not counted in the ten copper plates. If you are choked, I won't be able to ask the answer."

The little beggar nodded in agreement, but he still stressed:

"Not counted in the ten copper plates, I don't have money to check out either."

After taking a look at the little beggar who is exceptionally good at calculating, he listened to Zhu irritably replied, "I see, I will pay the bill."

The little beggar was relieved to eat a large bowl of naan and drank soup. The appearance looked particularly sweet, but it made him add a bit of appetite.

You know that he was in a hurry to leave just now, so he gave up roasting the naan and didn't continue eating.

Silently looking away, waiting for the little beggar to lick his greasy mouth, and arrogantly grab Tingzhu's arm again, the two of them walked out of the mutton soup shop.

Hearing Zhu planned to chat with the little beggar along the way, but it was a pity that the little beggar was very vigilant and he could not ask anything.

Anyway, it's the same sentence over and over again:

"Ten copper plates for one problem, no price."

"You are like a Cai fan, and you are dressed up again, why did the boss let you in just now? Also, how did you find me?"

After listening to Zhu's silence for a while, he still couldn't help but asked again.