Ten Thousand Beasts shook their heads, and then continued to sleep with their heads down, practicing and practicing, lingering and lingering.
They are used to doing whatever they have to do.
The wind is blowing gently, March is a good time in spring.
Looking at the horizon, peach blossoms are flying, which is a beautiful scene in the prosperous age.
In the garden behind the emperor's palace.
"Here, here, the barbecue is ready." In the garden, Luo Yu held a large plate of barbecue and walked toward the crowd in the pavilion with a smile on his face.
I'm in a good mood today, and it's rare to make a barbecue by myself.
"Luo Yu can only eat this barbecue." Yun Qiong smiled.
"I agree, I didn't even eat breakfast." Feng Wuxin laughed in agreement.
"I've been hungry for a long time." Yan Fei rushed over quickly.
"Ah, it smells so good." Yan Chen surrounded him.
"A bunch of foodies." Luo Li despised them, but his men started to attack faster than anyone else.
Seeing this, Jun Yun Feiyan and others couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh. This group of people really haven't grown up yet, but this is good, very good.
Watching the Zhongwang Tianya senior officials rushing forward in a swarm.
Yun Shitian, who was sitting in the main seat, shook his head. Although the barbecue made by Luo Yu was indeed good, he didn't even eat breakfast, why did he come here to grab it?
A bunch of hungry guys.
"Son, here, eh, where is the person?" Luo Yu smiled and protected the roast chicken in his hand, standing next to Yun Shitian, but saw that her son who was sitting next to Yun Shitian just now was gone.
And just when Luo Yu was surprised.
The group of swarming Wangtianya senior executives stood next to the legs of a girl with pink makeup. She flashed her figure and stepped in at the feet of everyone.
Then, at the moment when all the adults were fighting for it, he grabbed the fattest roast chicken and chopped it off cleanly with a knife.
The primary color light flashed, and the fat roast chicken was snatched from Luo Li's hand.
Then, before Luo Li could get angry, his little body shrank and disappeared between the legs of a group of adults.
"Little thing, you snatched it from me." Luo Li was furious, but he couldn't free his hands to snatch it out. He hurriedly followed Feng Wuxin and others to continue snatching.
While the melee was frantically grabbing the outside, a little guy with Feng Wuxin's legs and feet returned to his position with a fat roasted chicken in his hands.