[Competing for favor in Hehuan Palace] Master Eleven is actually a boy chicken? 【19】
Zhong Xiaoxiao ignored Shiyi's stinky face and walked straight into the house with Mo Doudou in his arms. As soon as the two of them sat down, they feasted. In an instant, the wind and clouds rolled around, and the delicious food on the table was swept away like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.
Enter the two mothers' bellies.
The two of them touched their swollen bellies with contentment, and when they saw Eleven's dumbfounded eyes, they burped loudly.
I have never seen such a person who is so angry that he will not pay for his life. Those two little faces looked at him very sullenly.
"Uncle Eleven, my mother said, a young man like you who is used to eating delicacies from all over the world is so unqualified that you still compete with us for food!" Mo Doudou wiped his greasy mouth and squinted his eyes.
, said with a smile.
What does it mean to be used to eating delicacies from all over the world? Does it mean that people who are used to eating delicacies from all over the world lose their qualifications for breakfast? What a fallacy this is.
"Come here, put a table exactly the same for me." Eleven shouted angrily outside.
The little palace maid who had been waiting was so angry when she saw that the emperor had ordered Master Eleven to serve him well, she was so frightened that she ran down to prepare.
"Tell me, what is your identity?" Zhong Xiaoxiao left the dining table, poured herself a cup of tea, and asked lightly. Her voice was tepid, just like a casual chat. But she was translucent.
His eyes were just staring at Eleven, but it was a bit creepy to stare at Eleven. He had a feeling that if he didn't explain it properly, he would be the next one to suffer.
It's just that Eleven didn't understand why these two women suddenly became curious about their identities.
"Uncle Eleven, my mother said that torture is more effective when you are hungry. You'd better say it obediently, otherwise, the palace maid will say that even if the food is brought up, it won't be your share." Mo Doudou.
He looked like a little adult, climbed up on the stool, imitated his mother, served tea, and spoke slowly.
Eleven was complaining in his heart. He helped look after the child and waited for a long time without a hungry stomach. Unexpectedly, he didn't even say thank you, and he became a suspect in the hall.
"Don't look so grim now and let me take a guess." Zhong Xiaoxiao took a sip of tea and sighed with satisfaction. After all, it was tribute tea from the palace. It was bitter with a hint of sweetness and had a full aftertaste. "Xilan
I think the reason why the king respects you so much is not just because of your superb kung fu! For an emperor to be able to put down his dignity and bow his head to his subjects, you are a member of the Xuanyuan Kingdom, and you are also the prince of the Xuanyuan Kingdom."
Zhong Xiaoxiao said she was just guessing, but her tone was very determined. She was not questioning, but affirming.
Shiyi smiled. It turned out that she had known her identity for a long time. However, she did not deliberately hide it.
"Miss Mo, you are really amazing!" He sighed slightly and admitted his identity.
"The dignified prince of Xuanyuan Kingdom, why are you following our mother and son?" Zhong Xiaoxiao put down the tea cup and suddenly raised his voice. Xuanyuan Kingdom is the ruler of this otherworldly continent, and the royal family of Xuanyuan Kingdom is the most noble in this otherworldly continent.
It was really hard for her to understand that this most noble person was acting as a personal guard for the most humble person in everyone's eyes.
"Isn't this what Doubao asked for?" Eleven simply started practicing Tai Chi, but was it really the mother and son who wanted him to be a guard? He was clearly forced to go to Liangshan, so why did he suddenly ask him about it instead?
"Oh, so you are really the treacherous and heartless person?"