There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 29. The third dragon scale (nine)
The third dragon scale (nine)
"Why can't you look down on me and ignore me?" Linglong felt pity for herself, she made a special trip here to greet him, and this old **** didn't dare to look at her.
What is he thinking about in the pleasure hour? He thinks a lot, and he is not really without temper. From the way he tortured people before, it can be seen that he is not only an old bastard, but also an old pervert. Linglong used to be his concubine, but now she has followed the new master and gave herself a title of pleasure waiting. Of course, this hatred is not aimed at Linglong. Beauty can only be used for pain, how can it be used for hatred?
He has some scruples in his heart, but these words must not be said to Linglong. It is self-evident to whom she is now. To put it bluntly, this is a powerful woman. Whoever is the overlord of this world can possess her and treat her as a loot.
There is no hope for him in this life, but all the time he cursed the king to short-term death. The beauty he had never touched before was so cheap for that lowly barbarian.
Linglong originally wanted to teach him a lesson, but Xun Lehou knew her temperament well. She was vengeful and careful, so she would be fine if she didn't provoke her. People are better. But after thinking about it, he didn't know what he did wrong, but he wanted to kill her in the first place, but didn't he succeed? "...Niangniang, I have someone I want to dedicate to Niangniang."
"Huh?" Linglong lacked interest. "Who?"
"A cook."
"Oh." She wasn't too excited, anyway, there are a lot of cooks in the palace, but no matter how many cooks there are, none of them suit her heart. At this time, Happy Hou whispered: "It was the younger sister who was the chef of the imperial kitchen before, and she became a fire-fighting girl in my house. She said that she was taught by her elder brother. I tried to ask her to cook a few meals, and the taste was really good. Her elder brother is more than enough to come, and the lady is willing to honor her and keep her?"
After listening to his words, Linglong squinted and looked at the woman behind him for a while, "How can I believe you just say it with your mouth, you have to let her cook a few dishes and I will try it before I know it is True or false."
Happy Hou quickly pushed the woman: "Don't hurry up and cook for the goddess!"
The woman looked reticent and said yes. Linglong was very pleased with Xun Lehou's acquaintance at this moment, so she temporarily put aside her plan to teach him a lesson, and first tasted this woman's craftsmanship. .
Happiness is really a slap in the face this time. He doesn't know it can work like this. The beauty who was angry at him before became as warm as spring in an instant, which made him feel unbearable. Now, he just wanted to hold Linglong's hand and recall the past three years together. He really liked her, that's why he respected her so much. If he changed to another woman, he would grab it directly when he saw it. How could he still have the time to give her three years of freedom.
The king's face is not very good, even if he knows that Linglong is determined to despise the pleasure, and does not like the two of them standing together. "What are you doing?"
"Happiness brought me a new cook. It is said to be the sister of my first love, the cook. She has his true biography and can cook well."
God's **** first love chef. The king's expression was even more ugly. He took Linglong into his arms and said, "It's just a cook, and it's worth remembering so much." If it looks like Zhou Zheng, it doesn't matter. The king specially asked the palace servant who had seen the cook. , It is said that the chef in charge is born with a smile and a round face, over forty years old, fat like a pregnant woman in childbirth, can't find his eyes when he smiles. He has become her man, and he has never heard a word of love from her mouth.
When you are a warrior, you should learn to cook in the first place.
"How do you know, men are everywhere, but a good cook is hard to find."
Linglong is a very strange person by human standards, but when you think about her being a dragon, these thoughts are not surprising. In her long, endless life, the biggest problem was not getting enough food. She longs for the love of human beings as food, but most of the time she can only swallow her soul and barely satisfy her stomach, so she can't stop pursuing food, no matter how much human food she eats, it can't fill the bottomless pit in her stomach. It's better than being hungry when you taste it.
So an excellent middle-aged fat chef and a beautiful man are called Linglong Xuan. Unless the latter has a clean soul and full love, she will choose the former one without even thinking about it. That's why The reason why she wanted to peel him and get cramps after learning that Hou Leo killed the royal chef.
She holds grudges, from the beginning to the end of a world.
The king was speechless. No matter how much he got angry in front of her, he couldn't get out of his temper. It was like dough and let her flatten and round it, as if from a lone wolf to a wolf that shook at its master. A loyal dog with a tail.
How can there be such a woman in the world, even knowing that it is a fire that devours people, it still makes people want to fight.
She is beyond the world's definition of "woman", she is neither gentle nor considerate, it is a joke to ask her from the four virtues, she is very bold, and she is not afraid of the sky, so that people don't know whether she is naive Still sophistication. Apart from her appearance and body structure, there is nothing about Linglong's body that looks like a woman.
But she doesn't look like a man. The arrogance and ignorance of self-reliance is like a cold stone statue that has become a man.
However, the stone statue is not as full of aura as she is, and it grabs people's hearts alive, making people unconsciously want to please her, even if she takes a look at herself, it is a great blessing.
Hu Yanzhe is the king, even if he is this status, he can't keep Linglong.
The female cook's skill is naturally not as good as the master chef who has died, but she has learned 70% to 80%. Linglong reluctantly expressed her satisfaction and kept her. Fortunately, although the female chef's craftsmanship is not as good as that of the master chef, she is better in innovation, and there are a few new dishes that Linglong likes, so she is willing to keep it.
But it's just a matter of raising her. She wants to rely on her talent in cooking to become her close person - that's still a bit too much.
For some reason, the king suddenly fell ill with a disease that was so violent that it hollowed out his body almost instantly. He was in the healthiest body, in his prime, brave and invincible, how could he ever lie in bed like this, unable to move, and it took a lot of trouble to lift a finger. Soon, everyone realized. This king, who once fought to kill the enemy with great courage and skill, is about to die.
The imperial physician could not diagnose what the disease was. He could only attribute the cause to the king's many years of battles. The external injuries were all skin and flesh wounds, and it was good to take care of them. However, it was not easy to diagnose the inside. He can't even move now, a majestic wolf, and only his skinny skin is left to be tortured.
The king has no sons, no brothers, and the only ones who can inherit the throne and his women are the old warriors who once fought side by side.
Who doesn't want to get that flamboyant beauty?
Now the King is lying on the bed, his throat is as hard and dry as pulling a bellows. His big, thin hand with prominent knuckles is clasping Linglong. He is about to die, but she is still as beautiful and outstanding as ever, without the slightest haggard. When he was sick, she didn't take care of him personally. She was such a ruthless person, even if he was her man.
"If I die...you may..."
"No." Linglong touched his hand. "If you die, I won't stay, you know, I can go wherever I want."
In just three months, the king has become too thin to be human. The inside of his body is rapidly collapsing and disintegrating. The bowls of soup and medicine every day are completely useless. People who God wants to take away cannot be kept by manpower alone.
A few days later, the king passed away.
This man who had dominated the world all his life, occupied the world with thunder and became a hegemon, died of injuries and illnesses left over from many years of battle, leaving behind thousands of miles, boundless power, and the most charming beauty.
Linglong is still living her comfortable life in the palace. After leaving Ai Di and coming to the king, she will still be alive when the next king comes.
However, her appetite is still as big as ever, and she even has the momentum of surpassing the previous one. Sometimes she even doubles the transaction for one meal. Over time, everyone in the palace knows that the beauty looks thin and slender, but she actually eats a lot. It's amazing, two or three ordinary men can't compare to her.
After the king died, the righteous emperor in Shanxi quickly led his army to attack, and the aliens without the leader were quite flustered. Fortunately, the king's right-hand man, Huyancheng, was in danger, and he recommended himself to lead the army.
The war broke out again, and the people who had just been born in peace were once again caught in the chaos of war, but there was no change in the capital. Linglong didn't care about these things. She had her own way of living.
The cooking skills of female chefs are becoming more and more exquisite. After the death of the king, she has finally entered the eyes of Linglong and can wait on the side. Today's lunch is placed on the table, Linglong is a little absent-minded with the chopsticks, and the female chef sees that she refuses to use the chopsticks for a long time, which is completely different from the way she used to eat. She had a frightening feeling.
“Why doesn’t the beauty move her chopsticks? Isn’t the food today not to the beauty’s liking?”
Linglong smiled suddenly: "I remembered that when I was the emperor when he was happy, because of his obscenity, he cherished his life very much, and for fear that someone would harm him, he had to have a special person for every meal. Test the poison. Your Majesty is a rude person, I will avoid this procedure with him, how about you try a poison for me today?"
The female chef's face turned pale.