Ming Fucheng was very satisfied with her knowledge. He let go of her neck and patted her face with his palm instead.
"Let's go, this prince will take you to see those companions who have been with you through life and death, humbled to the bottom of the mud, but not enough to eat or clothed, haha."
As he spoke, he laughed and walked forward.
Thinking about Qian Jiyun who clearly came from a lower plane but still arrogant in front of him, and then thinking about how he took his subordinates under him and abused them at will.
He really wanted to see Qian Jiyun's expression of hatred and gnashing of teeth.
That scene must make his whole body feel extremely comfortable, right?
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In the tent, An Jiuyue put a few dishes on the table, and then looked at a certain shameless man who came over at the right time. She looked at Qian Jiyun and was speechless.
"Why did you become sworn friends to such a shameless person?" she asked quietly.
"Hey, hey, hey, second sister-in-law, what are you talking about? What do you mean that my second brother has become sworn sworn brother to a shameless person like me? Why am I so shameless? I... No, why am I so shameless?"
Qian Jiyun hadn't spoken yet, but Gong Cheng, who had just come in from outside, was not happy.
He just came here to eat some of their food. As for talking about him like that, what's the point of being sworn sworn friends with him? He's also very powerful, okay?
At least better than An Jiuyue, right?
"I work very tired and hard every day. Can't I eat something good?" he asked.
In the past, when he was at the top of Huayan, it was okay if he didn't have good food, but now there is clearly good food, so why doesn't he eat it?
"Uncle Gong, Uncle Yannuo, they are more tired than you. They haven't eaten better food. Why can you eat?" Qian Yirong sat on the stool, looked up and took the bowl and chopsticks, and said
Gong Cheng wants to sit over.
What he said was a big lie. In the camp, except for the two younger ones, everyone worked harder than Uncle Gong Cheng.
This point, he and his brother have eyes, but they can see.
Gong Cheng was successfully choked by the little guy's words. Yannuo and Yan Jin had indeed done a lot of things recently, more than he had done, but so what?
"Then you two haven't done anything, so you're still eating," he said.
"Uncle Gong, do you want to compare me and Rong'er?"
Hearing this, Qian Yizheng, who had no intention of speaking at first, gave his mother the chopsticks to pick up food, blinked her big eyes and looked up at Gong Cheng with some contempt.
That look seems to be asking, you are an adult, you have the nerve to compare yourself with two of us children, are you ashamed of yourself?
"Well!"
Gong Cheng almost choked to death at his words.
He was well fed. Compared with two children, how could he be laughed at to death if he told the truth?
"I didn't say that. I was talking about your mother. Didn't she still do nothing and eat a lot of meat and fish every day?"
As he spoke, he smacked his mouth towards An Jiuyue a few times.
"If you can make such a table of dishes, you can eat it every day. My brother and I have no objection." Qian Yirong hummed softly and said.
"Besides, who said my mother is not working? Uncle Gong, look over there, those are the elixirs that my mother has refined in the past few days. She is busy.
