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Pocket Pig 21

Yan Zhengya's teeth were sore at the sight, but he still nodded. He looked around when he came in just now. The room was indeed full of demonic aura, but there was no murderous aura at all. If it was true as Luo Fu said, this was an extremely vicious person.

The monsters in the place are somewhat murderous, but except for the fact that monsters have been there, the rest of the place is peaceful and can't be any more peaceful.

After thinking for a while, Yan Zhengya took out a few concentration charms and asked Luo Fu to stick them around the room, telling them to come and get rid of the demons at night.

Luo Fu cried and told Yan Zhengya that the wolf monster might attack the palace at night. If he was around the palace, he would definitely be able to get rid of the monster.

After Yan Zhengya heard this, he just nodded and said nothing else. He just asked Wang Congshan to come here at night to protect Luo Fu.

After Luo Fu heard this, his expression was strange for a moment, and then immediately returned to normal. Yan Zhengya saw all this.

Wang Congshan happily agreed, and hurriedly said that he had already booked the best inn in the town. He could order whatever he wanted and just charge it to the account of the second son of the palace. Yan Zhengya took the woolly pig away with the two of them expressing their gratitude.

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Intuition told Yan Zhengya that things were definitely not as simple as the two said. In other words, Luo Fu's crying made Yan Zhengya aware of the complexity of the matter.

After leaving the small courtyard, one person and one pig did not rush back to the inn, but slowly found a restaurant and sat down. Yan Zhengya ordered a pot of wine, seven dishes, and rice as big as a small wooden barrel. In everyone's surprise,

I filled a small bowl of rice and placed the entire wooden barrel directly in front of the woolly pig. Except for leaving a plate of cold beef to go with the wine, I placed everything else next to the woolly pig. The woolly pig has a pink little nose.

Which dish was indicated, Yan Zhengya took a chopstick of the dish and put it into the wooden barrel for the hairy pig.

Half an hour passed, and the hairy pig had licked the plate twice. Yan Zhengya hadn't finished his wine yet, so he could only lie quietly aside, staring at the only cold beef left by Yan Zhengya.

The people around were stunned. What kind of pig is this? Isn’t it too edible?

And after eating their own, they still miss their master’s. Why does it make them feel inexplicably happy?

Not far from this restaurant, you can see the small courtyard where Luo Fu is. Previously, I saw Wang Congshan coming out of the door with a cheerful face and riding back.

At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark, and the lights were lit in the houses below. At this moment, a strong evil spirit came, and a cloud of black mist jumped directly into the small courtyard where Luo Fu was.

Yan Zhengya raised her eyebrows and said to the waiter: "I'll serve this little pig whatever he wants. Just put it in the account of the Second Young Master of the Prince's Palace. Well, this is a letter sign. Oh, by the way.

Read the name of the dish to it, and it will understand." He took out the letter from Wang Congshan to him from his sleeve, threw it to the waiter, turned around and touched the hairy pig's head and said, "What do you want to eat?

If you want, I will come to pick you up later, right here, and I will come back as soon as I go, do you understand?"

When Maomao Zhu heard that his father was leaving, he didn't covet the unfinished beef on the table. He grabbed Yan Zhengya's arm and didn't want to leave Yan Zhengya at all.

"Xiao Er, take good care of my pigs and keep an eye on them. You will be rewarded when I come back." Yan Zhengya gave the waiter a small piece of silver and solemnly warned him.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I will take good care of it for you, Taoist Master." The waiter took the broken silver, and when he heard that he would come back later, there would still be money to collect. He smiled happily and patted his chest to assure himself, but he said suspiciously, "Taoist Master, yours is

Can piggy really understand the menu?"

"Yes, it can definitely be done. Just keep an eye on it for me. I'll come back as soon as I go." Yan Zhengya said firmly.


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