The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 459: I really want to eat!
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As soon as the voice fell, the bidders kept coming and going.
"Two thousand!"
"I have three thousand!"
"I want five thousand..."
The portion of this casserole with hydrangea shark fin is not much, just like an ordinary bowl.
This bowl was called five thousand spirit stones!
After someone gave out five thousand spirit stones, the sound of the price increase afterwards became much quieter. How is this eating spirit food? This is eating spirit stones! !
"Five thousand five hundred spirit stones!"
"Five thousand six hundred..."
Jimoya also looked at it, and lazily called, "Ten Thousand Spirit Stones."
As soon as this statement came out, the host Qing Jiao became excited again, "Ten thousand spirit stones are out in the eighth private room! Is there anything higher?"
The rest are talking.
"Is it the one who just took the five-star treasure Fujigen? So rich!"
"One bowl of ten thousand spiritual stones, eat it and it's gone. Forget it, we don't want to join in the fun."
……
Soon, the bowl of casserole hydrangea shark fin was sent outside the private room, and Mo Wuduan came in.
Although Mo Wu is trying to keep his eyes straight, but his Yu Guang and consciousness make him want to not notice that he is alive and kicking, and it is difficult for him to chew on the watermelon. "Young Master, Miss Huan, is she all right?"
"Well, I haven't fully recovered yet. Put the shark fin in front of her."
Mo Wu put the spirit food in front of Huan Qingyan, Huan Qingyan seemed to dislike seeing strangers in the room, and stopped eating the watermelon, leaning behind Jimo Ya, a timid little girl Child appearance.
So, looking at Mo Wu displeased by Jimo Ya, Mo Wu coughed slightly, "Young Master, the subordinates are down."
When Mo Wu left, Huan Qingyan poked her head out and fixed her eyes on the bowl of casserole with hydrangea shark fin.
"Let's eat." Jimo Ya lazily leaned on top of Taji, with an elegant and leisurely posture, with encouragement in his eyes.
With permission, Huan Qingyan rushed to Xiaoqi happily, squatted down, and fished up unceremoniously.
I don't use chopsticks, just grab it with my hands.
Eating happily, seeing Jimoya looking at her with interest, as if a little embarrassed, grabbed a handful, and handed it to Jimoya’s face, "Uncle, this dish is delicious! Uncle, you Eat too."
The soup dripped on the corner of Jimoya's clothes.
Jimoya resisted the impulse to give her a cleansing technique, his lips pulled a charming curve, and smiled slightly, "I don't eat, it's all yours. Eat slowly."
Huan Qingyan stopped being polite to him, "Uncle, you are so kind."
"Then you will follow me from now on. There are delicious foods every day, would you like it?" Jimoya smiled widened and said.
Yan Qingyan suddenly became entangled.
It's delicious! I want to eat it!
But, "If I don't go home, my mother will worry about me."
Jimoya's slender eyelashes drooped, and he stunned the evil intentions under his eyes. He coaxed and said, "No, I will let your mother tell your mother, follow me to be safe, she won’t worry about you anymore. ."
Poor Xiao Qingyan, with an IQ of only three or four years old, can't turn his mind at all, "Then I want to go to kindergarten, and the kindergarten teacher said that I can't miss school often."
"Do you think it is fun to go to kindergarten? Or do you have fun with me every day?"
Huan Qingyan chose without hesitation, "It's delicious!"
"Really good." Jimo Ya habitually touched her little face, and when she saw that her face was dirty like a cat, there was really no place to start.
I had to take it back again.
A bowl of casserole with hydrangea shark fin was quickly killed by Huan Qingyan.