Fast! Accurate! Cruel!

Two red lights quickly clamped the prey and brought it into the mouth.

"Um...shrimp?"

After swallowing the lucky bag, Zhuan Yang continued to take down his chopsticks. A red light suddenly appeared and he threw another small lucky bag into his mouth.

"Water shield."

After swallowing it, he looked for the next target again.

Peng Yu turned the Golden Goblet cup and watched Zhuan Yang take a bite of the food in front of him as if he was filled with hatred.

"Why don't you just clear out the groceries in your house? As for that?"

"Groceries? I paid for them all! Two million! My pocket money for several years!"

Over the past few years, I have worked hard to save money and finally purchased a house equipped with weapons, but now they are all gone!

Thinking of his Fire Phoenix Flame Sky Armor, Purple Leopard Spiritual Lightning Soft Armor, Blue Scale Dragon Song Armor...

Zhuan Yang's heart ached even more.

From now on, I can no longer sleep with my babies.

"I didn't leave you the Spiritual Silver Soft Armor and the Flying Dragon Cloud Armor."

"Haha..." Zhuan Yang responded with a grinning expression.

These two sets of armor were no longer Zhuanyang's "favorite concubines", and had been relegated to the cold palace hundreds of years ago.

Should he continue to buy a new concubine, or live with two concubines in the cold palace?

Zhuan Yang sighed in his heart: Forget it, I don't have any money, and I can't buy any more armor, so I'll just survive.

So, he vented his hatred on the food in front of him.

The five tofu skin lucky bags in the small bowl were quickly finished, and he called to the maid next to him: "One more bowl."

The palace maid walked to the big cauldron in the center of the banquet and picked up five more lucky bags.

That's right, a party.

Peng Yu awarded three elders who were over 600 years old with poison sticks and held a standard banquet of the Dakun Dynasty - the Lingsou Banquet.

This is a banquet to pray for blessings and birthdays for the elderly. One of the dishes is called "Ten Thousand Blessing Bags". Ten thousand small blessing bags are cooked using a large cauldron to continuously heat them. Various seasonal vegetables and meatballs are placed in each small blessing bag.

Because they are eaten randomly, no one knows what they will eat until they open the lucky bag.

After eating five more lucky bags, Zhuanyang said, "One more bowl!"

"Aren't you afraid of feeling uncomfortable at night if you eat like this?"

"Then take the medicine. You'll pay for it anyway." Zhuan Yang made up his mind to make Kun Hao poor.

A child has a bad temper.

Peng Yu felt that he was an adult and was very tolerant of Zhuan Yang's willfulness.

Suddenly, he frowned, silently put down his chopsticks, and looked at the lucky bag he was holding.

Inside was a small yellow chili pepper. But this chili pepper was extremely spicy, and he felt as if his tongue was swollen.

Damn it, I told them a long time ago that I would give these prank lucky bags to Zhuan Yang, why did you do this to me?

Peng Yu kept his expression and took a sip of peach juice from the golden jue to relieve the pungent taste in his mouth.

At this time, Wang Bo, one of the protagonists, came over.

He first thanked Peng Yu for the reward, and then asked: "Your Highness, how are you preparing for the trials of the princes?"

The God Emperor asked Peng Yu to give staffs to the three elders, with the obvious purpose of allowing them to assist Kun Hao well.

Wang Bozheng also understood in his heart: Although he was a prince lecturer, he only had a romantic relationship with the sixth prince, and the other princes did not abandon him at all. For the future prosperity of his family, of course it was more in line with his own interests for the sixth prince to take the throne.

Therefore, he corrected his attitude and regarded himself as the long history of King Zhao's line, making suggestions for Peng Yu.

"Master Wang knew about the matter that was just finalized yesterday? I remember that today my father sent someone to deliver the reward, and among them was a guard named Wang."

"Your Highness is wise, that boy is indeed a descendant of my family, and he is the one who sent the news. I believe that within three days, Your Majesty will tell the world and order the seven princes to take action."

"Then let them fight. Stay alone in the Simu Palace and study hard. By the way, a new class schedule has been released? Eight years have passed, and some class schedules need to be adjusted."

"The adjustments have been completed. Except for the four courses of economics, politics, calculation, and military affairs, other courses have been appropriately reduced and adjusted, and the content has been upgraded. In the riding class, the control methods of battleships and airships will be explained. In the medical class, there will be more poisons

Identification and elixir preparation..."

As the prince grew older, enlightenment education was no longer enough to satisfy Peng Yu's studies. His next courses required learning more advanced knowledge.

"There are also several courses that His Highness wants to add. They have received permission from the God Emperor, but they need to select manpower. Please wait a while."

Peng Yu nodded and drank another glass of juice.

Uncle Wang waited for a while, but couldn't help but ask: "Your Highness, are you really not in a hurry for the prince's trial?"

"Among all the princes, Gu is the one who needs to worry the least." Peng Yu said calmly: "Father's intention is very clear: the seven princes will each smelt the heavens, and the outstanding ones will be crowned kings. But Gu is the king of gods, so why bother to compete with them?

Rob?"

"They have done a good job to stand in the same position as Gu."

Besides, according to the God Emperor's preference for Kun Hao, even if Peng Yu doesn't work, the credit will go to him.

Liemen Realm and Huadeng Realm are right at the entrance of Simu Palace. Peng Yu easily got two achievements.

"Speaking of which, are only the princes allowed to come forward this time? The princes are not required to do so?"

Wang Bozheng: "It is always unsafe for a young princess to show her face outside."

If the princess descends to earth and creates a prince-consort, will the God-Emperor recognize him or not?

"It seems that the eldest princess and the second princess will not be reconciled, and may try to get involved." Wang Bozheng mused: "According to my understanding of your majesty, although he has made a list, there is still room for negotiation before releasing it. It should be that he intends to let

The Aristocratic Family took action to add quotas to it. And in the meantime..."

"Father can manipulate the list and exchange some benefits with the family?"

Wang Bozheng: "At least, those aristocratic families must give up part of their rights in the blessed land of Cave Heaven."

The two murmured for a while, and Peng Yu smiled with satisfaction and said: "Master Wang, I am here to cultivate alone, but there are not many peers of my age. If you have a suitable person in your family, you might as well send him to talk to me."

Wang Bozheng was overjoyed and glanced at Zhuan Yang who was eating Haisai beside him without any trace: "Thank you, Your Highness."

After the old man left, another person, Rui, came over to thank Peng Yu. He also surrendered and asked about the prince's trial...

By the time Peng Yu finished fiddling with it, the food in front of him was already cold.

"Yuan Qi, are you ready with the things I asked you to prepare?"

"It's ready."

Peng Yu put down his chopsticks and flicked the lucky bag in front of him with his palm. The lucky bag disappeared and reappeared in the cauldron.

A small hand from the side reached out and pinched his wrist.

Peng Yu turned to look at Yun Xian'er: "Why are you here?"

Yun Xian'er ate the Qiankun Qi that overflowed from his body and said with satisfaction: "This last meal needs to be cherished."

The young man raised his eyebrows: "Can you feel it?"

The Huntian Gang Qi blocks Yuan Qi's hearing.

"Well, your world is about to be promoted. After tonight, your Qiankun Qi will no longer leak out casually, and you will upgrade your Qiankun Immortal Body."

"Yeah. I'm about to advance."

Precisely because he was about to be promoted, Peng Yu didn't care about the prince's trial. The most important thing at the moment was his success in promotion.

Yun Xian'er was quickly taken away by Xiao Muyu and sat on the female officer's seat on the right.

Zhuan Yang continued to eat, but just after he picked up a lucky bag and threw it into his mouth——

Snapped!

I nearly chipped my tooth.

The long metallic strip almost slipped into his throat, and Zhuanyang was so frightened that he quickly vomited it out.

If you look closely, you will see that it is a golden key.

"Who is so boring and playing such a prank?" Zhuan Yang looked at Peng Yu subconsciously.

Peng Yu raised the Golden Jue and mouthed: "This is for you."

Give me a key? Is this using the magic of the Universe to hide the key in a lucky bag?

Zhuan Yang pondered, threw the key into the water and rinsed it clean.

After the banquet was over, he returned to his room.

Looking at the empty room, I felt sad again.

He took out the key that Peng Yu gave him and began to rummage around the house.
To be continued...