The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Chapter 1434: I don't want to eat it for you

   Chapter 1434

  Young Master Yan said, he glanced at Du Ming Hong intentionally or unintentionally, and raised his brows slightly: "Patriarch Du Ming, would you like to have a taste?"

  Ju Minghong coughed, "Patriarch Yan kindly invites, and Hong is willing."

  Young Master Yan was dazzled at the moment he agreed, and without thinking about taking a step back, his head raised: "No!"

   actually dared to covet his food.

  Face!

  Yigen, who watched the whole process, the old emperor...

  The old emperor looked stunned on the spot, with eyes full of unbelievable Ju Minghong, and clenched the scepter with a headache.

  In the entire empire, few people really understand Yan Tao's temperament.

  He understands.

  In other words, the old emperor knew very well the character of the Yan family.

  One by one, I am not stingy.

  In his own words, that is...there is a hole in the brain!

   Ju Ming Hong’s mouth twitched. His territory was far away from Yan Tao, and he was really not familiar with the new high-ranking Marshal Yan.

  He only knows something passed on from the outside.

  Yantao destroyed dozens of planets with one blow, and millions of lives were lost in his hands.

  This is a shocking thing.

  He did not have a good impression of Marshal Yan.

   Only when he is a young man, he does not take his life as his life.

  As everyone knows, it is such a naive temperament.

  Thinking about this, he knew that the Patriarch didn’t think about it. What kind of behavior is his paternal paternal grandfather, coveting other people’s cakes like a child............

   There is embarrassment floating in the air.

  It’s just that Young Master Yan, unconsciously, took out a piece of pastry again.

  This time, it is a rare black pastry.

   also comforted the Patriarch who didn’t know whether he was shocked by not eating the pastry or was shocked by Yan Tao’s temperament, “Patriarch, Xiao Taozi is still young, so don’t take it seriously.”

  The implication: That little **** Yantao won't invite you to eat pastries!

  You still don’t dream!

  Go and buy something for yourself to be more realistic!

  In the air, a very fragrant smell faintly floats.

  This scent, if there is something like nothing, it provokes people to swallow.

  Juming macro... even more frustrating.

  This time, it seems to be better than before...

  Only twice, although Yan Tao was eating, there was no smell of the pastry.

  This time, not only is it fragrant, but it is also clear that Hong has never seen something to eat.

  He has no hobbies, so he likes to eat.

  Otherwise, as a master of the battlefield.

  He really won’t be the size he is now.

  Juming that the upright body of the Patriarch relaxed slightly, he leaned forward to Yan Tao intentionally or unintentionally.

   licked her big face and smiled: "Patriarch Yan, I don’t know where I got the cook from?"

   "Why haven't I seen the ingredients used in this pastry?"

   "There are dozens of cooks in my house. If the owner of Yan family is interested, we can communicate with each other through the galaxies, and we can have room for improvement if we communicate with each other..."

  Just now, he has seen all the pastries that Yan Tao eats. It seems normal, and he has no interest in it.

  Now, smelling the fragrance floating in the air, I can tell the itch in the Patriarch’s heart.

  In that way, he had completely forgotten about the thief group of remnant stars.

   also twitched the corners of his mouth.

  The old emperor didn’t even look at it. He suddenly raised his hand and covered his entire face with the palm of his right hand: That’s it!

  The group of workers under him will always lose the chain at critical moments, and don’t pay attention!

  He didn't play cards according to common sense, and he was embarrassed!

   seems to think of many sad things in the past, and the old emperor’s old face is wrinkled into a bitter gourd at this moment.

  There are many emotions in the old eyes, and more, grief...

  Don’t get me wrong, it’s grief for yourself.

  (End of this chapter)