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Chapter 28 Chapter 28

Yun Wuzhen was born in the Yunhu royal family. Unlike Frost Wolf, Yunhu is a hereditary system. He does not need to compete with anyone. He is born as a little prince with a silver spoon in his mouth. He is talented, has a noble status, and has a stunning appearance. He enjoys endless pampering.

I grew up with love and admiration.

Especially after he became an adult, he took charge of the family business and became the target of the princes and nobles competing to please him. Under such arrogance, Yun Wuzhen did not grow crooked in general, but he had an additional hobby of pursuing beautiful women.

His own conditions are superior, and he is attentive and thoughtful to beautiful women. Whenever he likes a beautiful woman, he rarely falls in love with him. However, once the other person has a new love for him, he will quickly get bored and take back all his previous affection. He is as cold as

a stranger.

There are as many as eighty beauties that he has trashed, and they all have different looks. Many people still miss him after leaving him. But Yun Wuzhen just likes the beautiful skin of the beauties and enjoys the chasing process, but really let him maintain it for a while

He can't achieve a stable and long-term relationship.

Hang Shiqi didn't know this. He just felt that Yun Wuzhen's words were weird and he rubbed his arms: "I don't miss you, you are not a chicken leg."

The crowd of onlookers snickered. How could they have forgotten that Hang Shiqi dared to attack the boss for chicken legs? Think about his "great achievements" later, demolishing ice walls, training grounds, snatching prey, pulling sleds... normal

If one wants to confront his brain circuit and conquer him, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult.

Yun Wuzhen was not annoyed at all, and followed Hang Shiqi's words and asked, "Do you like chicken legs very much?"

"Yes." Hang Shiqi nodded.

"What a coincidence, I also like chicken drumsticks." Yun Wuzhen has already seen that Hang Shiqi is just a foodie. He has no interest in love and love and only likes to eat.

It doesn't matter, as long as you know your preferences and go with them, why not worry about the beauty not being tempted by him: "Whatever flavor you like to eat? I brought the best cook in the Yunhu clan. He has mastered hundreds of ways to make chicken legs. You can choose whatever you like."

I can make them for you, or you can taste them all."

If you want to say this, I won’t be polite. Hang Shiqi rubbed his hands expectantly: “When.”

Yun Wuzhen's smile became more and more gentle, and he looked at Hang Qiqi like a prey about to step into a trap: "Any time, if you want to eat now, I have ready-made items on my carriage, not only chicken legs, snacks from various places, meat,

There are dishes, soup, rice, and snacks, do you want to try them?"

"Okay!" Hang Shiqi nodded eagerly and walked forward, only to find that someone was grabbing his collar from behind before he even took a step.

Hang Shiqi turned around and faced Ao Wu's cold face.

Ao Wu asked: "Are you not full?"

Hang Shiqi stretched out his hand and made a small slit: "I'm full, but if I say something delicious, I feel like I can eat a little more."

Well, eat 100 million more.

"Whatever you want." Ao Wu let go of his hand and turned his gaze to Yun Wuzhen.

"This is the first time I've seen the Wolf King care so much about others." Yun Wuzhen didn't know the relationship between Hang Shiqi and Ao Wu, but looking at the familiar interaction between the two, he could somewhat understand that in Ao Wu's heart, Hang Shiqi should

It's different.

"He is not someone else." Ao Wu said.

He knew more or less about Yun Wuzhen's romantic affairs. But if you like to pursue a beautiful woman, you must have a beautiful woman with a heart, Hang Shiqi? Ha, he felt that Yun Wuzhen had probably hit the wall this time.

Hang Shiqi couldn't understand the two people playing riddles. He only thought about Yun Wuzhen's words about eating chicken drumsticks for a hundred. He happily followed Yun Wuzhen into the carriage.

Exquisite bone china dinner plates are arranged on the carved jade wood table, and various snacks and meals are listed one by one.

Yun Wuzhen took out the dishes that filled the entire table from the small snack box, and said reservedly: "The carriage is simple and the hospitality is not good. If Xiao Qi comes to Dongye, he will definitely prepare more sumptuous meals."

"No, no, it's been a long time." Hang Shiqi stared at the food on the table, rubbed his hands and asked, "Can I eat all of this?"

Yun Wuzhen: "Of course, there are no outsiders here, Xiao Qi can be more casual now."

Hang Shiqi rolled up his sleeves and grabbed a chicken drumstick in one hand: "Then I'm welcome."

Hang Shiqi ate a belly in a short while, but only half of the food on the table was gone. Everything was delicious and he wanted to eat every one of them. Hang Shiqi felt a sweet burden and sighed sadly.

.

"But the food is not to your liking?" Yun Wuzhen poured him a cup of tea, poured a cup for himself, and sipped it carefully in his hand.

"It's appetizing. I've never eaten anything so delicious, but my stomach is so weak that I can't eat anymore," Hang Shiqi said.

Yun Wuzhen smiled and said: "Your health is the most important thing. Don't force it if you can't eat. Xiao Qi can come to me if he wants to eat at any time."

But Hang Shiqi is like an insecure hamster. He always feels that if the food is put away, it will no longer be him. He has obviously got the chicken legs, but lost them because he can't eat them. This is too cruel for an Erha.

Hang Shiqi licked his lips: "I'm so sorry for bothering you all the time. Can I just pack it up?"

"Pack?" Yun Wuzhen seemed not to understand what he meant.

"It's packed, but I can't eat it. I'm just walking around." Hang Shiqi continued to explain with gestures: "I put all these things together before I finished them, put them away and ate them slowly."

Yun Wuzhen laughed, remembering that Hang Shiqi was not willing to waste his porridge, and nodded: "Xiao Shiqi likes it, of course it's okay."

After that, it also comes with a beautiful red gold-painted food box. The food box is inlaid with a ring of gems, and it has space extension, heat preservation and freshness preservation effects. It is more expensive than the food on the table combined.

"You are such a good person! Much better than that cold-faced and hard-hearted guy from Ao Wu." Hang Shiqi had a food box, which made it much easier to pack. He put all the food on the table in it in a short while.

"I see that the Wolf King treats you differently from others. What is your relationship with Ao Wu?" Yun Wuzhen took the opportunity to test.

"Hmm...is it different?" Hang Shiqi thought for a while: "I think he and I have a roommate relationship. We sleep in the same tent."

Yun Wuzhen almost slipped off his chair when he heard this. Sleeping in a tent with the Wolf King?! That's the treatment only a queen gets, right? Hasn't Ao Wu never talked about relationships? Why did he suddenly let a female live in his tent?

But looking at Ao Wu's attitude just now, it doesn't look like they were a real couple, otherwise Ao Wu would have said it directly.

Yun Wuzhen shook his fluffy fox tail, and things seemed to be getting more and more fun.

Ao Wu was reading the scroll in his carriage. He was always focused but now he was rarely distracted. His eyes were always looking towards the luxurious carriage not far away.

After a while, Happy Hang Shiqi jumped out of the carriage, waved to Yun Wuzhen, and got out of the carriage happily with a brocade box in his hand.

Are you so happy to be with Yun Wu? Ao Wu felt a trace of unhappiness in his heart for no reason.

"Aowu Aowu!" Hang Shiqi appeared outside Aowu's carriage with a cheerful voice, washing away the displeasure: "I brought you something good."

"Let him come up." Ao Wu said to the driver in front of him.

The carriage stopped, and Hang Shiqi climbed up on his hands and knees. Compared with Yun Wuzhen's gorgeous carriage, Aowu's carriage seemed too simple. Just like his tent, there was nothing extra. The only thing worthy of praise was its cleanliness and spaciousness.

Ao Wu sat behind the desk as usual, holding a scroll in his hand. Miu Miu stood on the window sill, her hair flying wildly as the carriage drove by.

As soon as Hang Shiqi sat down, he couldn't wait to open the food box and took out a delicate bowl and plate from it: "Yun Wuzhen prepared too many delicious dishes. I couldn't eat them, so I packed them back. This chicken drumstick is super delicious. Give it to me.

You try it."

Nowadays, he is no longer what he used to be. He has dozens of chicken legs and gives one or two to Ao Wu. He doesn't seem to be particularly distressed.

"I don't have the habit of eating outside meal times, and I won't eat food of unknown origin." Ao Wu said without raising his head.

"But the origin of this is unknown. Isn't this given by Yun Wuzhen? Yun Wuzhen is the young prince of the Yunhu royal family, and his origin is very clear." Hang Shiqi said plausibly.

Ao Wu was unmoved: "Knowing your identity does not mean knowing you as a person. If you are so greedy, you will be killed sooner or later."

Hang Shiqi curled his lips. He kindly gave Ao Wu food, but the other party actually said that he wouldn't eat it if he didn't want to eat it. He should give it to Miaomiao at the head office.

"Miaomiao, eat the chicken legs!" Hang Shiqi tore open the meat from the chicken legs and fed them to Miaomiao.

"Chirp!" Miu Miu raised her head in cooperation, her mouth wide.

Hang Shiqi fed Miu Miu for a while, then turned to look at Ao Wu, who was still concentrating on reading the scroll. He leaned closer and asked curiously: "Why do you read this every day? Does it look good?"

"It's some important matters in the clan." He said it was important, but Ao Wu didn't avoid Hang Shiqi.

When he is not in the clan, clan affairs will be recorded every day and copied by the priest into a special scroll. The scroll recorded on that side will appear here. The recorded information will not disappear, but will only continue to increase. When a scroll is full,

, just change to the next one, and finally arrange them by date for easy reference.

"It's not fun when you hear it. It's hard to be a wolf king. You have to see this kind of thing every day." Hang Shiqi yawned and suddenly saw a piece of thread hanging out from the edge of the table. He couldn't hold it back and secretly reached out to pull it out.

After a while, it didn't break, but became longer and longer.

He secretly glanced at Ao Wu. Ao Wu's scroll was looking at the key point, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he was thinking about something.

Hang Shiqi moved lightly, slowly, and kept pulling the thread out with his hands. One handful, it was not broken, two handfuls, it was not broken...

After a while, Ao Wu noticed that the surroundings were quiet. He thought it was Hang Qi who had fallen asleep. He looked up and saw that Hang Qi was lying on the ground furtively with his waist bent and his head lowered.

, my hands are constantly busy with something.

As he moved, there was a slight noise, trembling and trembling under the seat. Ao Wu leaned in the direction to check and found that only one edge of the blanket originally spread on the ground was left. As Hang Shiqi pulled it, this edge disappeared.

trace.

"Is it fun?" Ao Wu asked in a deep voice.

"It's fun, this I..." Hang Shiqi realized something was wrong and suddenly stopped mid-sentence.

He raised his head, fiddled with his hands, and kept hiding the torn thread behind his back. He carefully looked at Ao Wu's expression and spoke carefully: "Well, you can't blame me for that. I just saw a thread somewhere.

I wanted to help you pull it off, but I didn’t expect that the blanket disappeared after I pulled it.”:,,,

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