The hairy pig or the little pig's trotters grabbed Yan Zhengya's wrist and wouldn't let go.
Yan Zhengya knew that Maomao Zhu relied on him, but this trip might be a bit dangerous. The naive Maomao Zhu was afraid that there would be uncontrollable situations. For safety and peace of mind, he talked to Maomao Zhu for a long time, and repeatedly said that it was done.
Maomao Pig came back to pick it up immediately, and Maomao Pig nodded reluctantly, shook its tail, and sent Yan Zhengya away.
The waiter held the menu card and looked at the "customer" with a confused look on his face. He was suspicious. Can this little pig really understand what he said? Can he really order food?
But this was a distinguished guest of the palace, and he could not be offended, so he had to be carefully guarded. After all, he only accepted the money. The waiter simply put the menu cards on the table one by one, read each one, and read all the menu cards.
After finishing reading, the waiter stared at the woolly pig.
Then he watched the woolly pig stretch out its trotters and began to order.
Xiao Er blinked blankly. Can anyone tell him why a pig always orders pork? Is this kind of cannibalism really good?
Also, this pig can actually understand human speech and order food. The Taoist priest is really a god, and the pigs raised by the master are extraordinary.
However, did this pig order a little too much? Can such a small pig really eat so many dishes? Although the waiter was suspicious, he did not say anything. Who would extrapolate the money-making matter? The Wang family is
If they really have money, this little money is not a drop in the bucket to them?
So after Maomao Zhu ordered the dishes, the waiter hurriedly passed around the dishes and served them.
The furry pig looked at the large table of dishes, rolled up its little tail happily, and started eating!
While Maomao Zhu was eating and drinking in the restaurant, Yan Zhengya was already squatting behind Luo Fu's courtyard and listening in the corner.
He knew that the wolf demon was inside now. Looking through the window he had poked a hole in, he saw two people hugging each other under the flickering candlelight.
"Huan Lang, I don't want to leave you." The crying and aggrieved voice was Luo Fu.
The person holding Luo Fu hugged her tightly and comforted her: "I will not let you leave me."
"Don't do stupid things for me anymore. Last time you seriously injured two members of the Wang family. How could the Second Young Master Wang swallow such a breath and call a Taoist priest to kill you! If you are killed by that Taoist priest, I will
I am helpless in this world, but what should I do? The Second Young Master Wang will definitely ask me to be his concubine. Today he came again and said that it was up to me whether I agreed or not. He must come to marry me tomorrow, woo woo woo
, Huan Lang, I'm so scared." Luo Fu sobbed, leaning against the man's arms as softly as a bone, and complained sadly.
The man holding Luo Fu in front of him was tall and tall, and he was very handsome in a snow-white robe. It must be said that the human body transformed by this monster perfectly mastered the appearance that would fascinate everyone. As he spoke, there was something in his eyes.
He showed a bit of sternness and said in a cold voice: "Taoist priest? I'm not afraid. Don't worry, I will make sure that Wang Congshan will never see the sun tomorrow."
Luo Fu looked at the wolf demon with a worried look on his face and said: "Huan Lang, you were injured because of me last time and couldn't show up during the day. Now you have to take risks again. There are many things in the palace, so I'm worried about you...
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The wolf demon looked at Luo Fu affectionately: "I am willing to die for you."