The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight! (The Mighty Little Sorceress)

Chapter 254: Eat melon! We are professional!

Zhu Ying's face was very wonderful, green and black.

"Big brother, do you think that the face of the third prince will have a problem?" Luo Qinghen knocked a melon seed and asked casually.

"No problem, I don't know." Luo Qingyi picked up a melon seed from his hand, playing with it, "But, I can cure it."

Young master, second master, are you two demons?

The second young master is amused, but the eldest master, you are the gentle and beautiful young man in our minds, so you can't be led.

"Hahaha, eldest brother, you are going to be cured. If he has another problem, can you treat it again?" Luo Qingyi spit out, spitting out melon seeds in front of Lin Sanshen. "You can simply become the exclusive royal physician of the third prince, specializing in the treatment of strange and intractable diseases!"

"This is okay." Luo Qingyi nodded, rubbed two fingers, directly separated the melon kernel and the melon shell, and then threw it into his mouth, chewing happily.

"Wow, young master, you are too handsome, please teach me." Lin Sanxing wiped the melon seeds off his face and looked at Luo Qingyi with admiration.

"I want to learn too." Ling Yan also stared at Luo Qingyi.

For a time, many Luo family members also came to ask for advice, and did not pay attention to the tension on the scene.

"Cut, there is no soul to eat melon seeds like this." Luo Qinghen curled his lips and said with a look of disdain, but secretly tried that kind of melon seeds.

Of course, his rubbing was just like breaking his body.

Seeing this scene, Luo Mushan's mouth twitched. He thought that his Patriarch, who was eating melon seeds, was too much to be a crowd.

I can't think of these guys being even more exaggerated, can you consider the feelings of the three princes.

Alas, eating melons seriously is the most deadly.

"Master, are we going too far?" Xian'er whispered.

"No." Luo Mushan smiled, and said soothingly: "Now there is Ji Wuya, either the three princes will compromise, or we will fight to the end. There is no third choice."

"If it's the latter, we have Ji Wuya, and they can't beat it."

Alas, Xian'er is not in good health, so she can't make her too anxious.

"Then I can rest assured." Xian'er breathed a sigh of relief, then his eyes lit up and shouted: "The third prince, it is your blessing to be my daughter's disciple, so let's scream."

What the hell!

Luo Mushan opened his mouth wide, his face stunned.

Xian'er, you are not afraid that the matter is too big, but that it is not big enough.

This is totally adding fuel to the fire!

"Presumptuous!" Warber's face was ugly, and he shouted angrily: "I have tolerated you for a long time. I have been eating melons from the beginning. Isn't it considered our royal family?"

"The Janissaries take orders, give me..."

"Uncle Warburg, no one can make trouble without the order of the prince." Zhu Ying squinted over, and the sharp eyes made Warber's heart tremble inexplicably.

If it weren't for Ji Wuya, it is estimated that the Third Prince had killed the Luo family several times.

However, as a member of the royal family, the concept of respecting the teacher and the Tao has penetrated into his bones, which made him have to hide this anger.

Zhu Ying took a few steps forward, with a cold face, looking at Luo Xiaoman in Mo Yuan's arms.

Luo Xiaoman, who was sleeping, looked very cute and likable.

The little pink face, curved eyelashes, and agar-like skin exudes a candy-like scent, which makes people want to take a bite. The two little braids are a bit playful and funny. .

Zhu Ying squeezed her fist, took a deep breath, her lips trembled slightly, and uttered a word with all her strength...