What Di Fuyi said this time became clear. He pulled her injured left hand and applied the ointment to her palm.

He moved too fast, and Gu Xijiu was a little restless because of his words. When she realized that he had applied the ointment.

The ointment was cool, relieved the scalding of her palm. She pulled her hand back and felt even more unstable.

If she hadn't known that he was in love with Yuan Yuan now, she almost thought he was flirting with her...

He doesn't like to be casual and seductive. Is it because he has had skin-related relationships with him that he can't let go of her? He is used to seducing her?

She was a little irritated again.

She doesn't like people who always guess other people's feelings, she's too tired!

Because of the unstable mood, the roasted pheasant is a bit mushy and the meat is a bit old.

She looked at Zhu Duqing. It seemed that he just said that he liked to eat chicken, but it would be less delicious if it was battered.

At this moment, Zhu Duqing was also staring at the chicken. When he saw her moving the pheasant away from the fire, he immediately stretched out his hand: "Master, I want to eat chicken wings!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sleeves of Emperor Fuyi beside him were slightly brushing, and the two wings on the pheasant disappeared—

Zhu Duqing glared at Di Fuyi angrily, then looked at Gu Xijiu: "I'll give the chicken wings to him, I'll eat chicken thighs..."

So, the two chicken legs also disappeared.

Di Fuyi was moving too fast, and Zhu Duqing could not rob him at all.

He became more angry, but he didn't want to provoke the perverted demon king: "Forget it, I'll eat chicken breasts."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had a pair of chicken breasts in his hand. Di Fuyi's voice was leisurely: "It is said that you can use shape to replenish your ribs with chicken breast bones..."

Zhu Duqing: "..."

He realized that Di Fuyi was here to go against him!

He snatches whatever he wants—

His eyes flashed slightly, as if he didn't know the same as the other party: "Master, I want a chicken butt--"

Come and grab it! Come and grab it!

He was waiting for the chicken butt on the roast chicken to disappear in an instant...

As a result, until Gu Xijiu tore off the chicken butt and handed it to him, Di Fuyi had no intention of intercepting the hu.

Di Fuyi looked at him with a meaningful look: "This chicken butt is good, it is just right for you."

Zhu Duqing: "..."

God, let’s strike this monster with a thunder!

Why didn't he notice that this Demon Lord is so evil in appearance and evil in nature?!

He really wanted to create a bamboo strip to draw the other person, and his face was full of peach blossoms! But—

never mind!

Zhu Duqing felt that he was a master and did not have the same knowledge as ordinary people.

He thought even the chicken body would be good.

As a result, he still thought too much. Di Fuyi only separated his chicken neck, two chicken feet, one chicken butt, and one chicken head...

He looked at Gu Xijiu resentfully. The roasted chicken was obviously roasted by his master, so why should Di Fuyi share it?

Gu Xijiu looked at Di Fuyi and was about to get a chicken wing for Zhu Duqing. Di Fuyi had already spoken first: "This roast chicken can be regarded as a kind of kind of kindness."

Gu Xijiu paused and didn't want to argue with him. She took the rabbit and coaxed her apprentice: "This rabbit is also very good, I'll bake it for you."

Zhu Duqing glanced at Di Fuyi. Di Fuyi didn't say anything, and sat there looking beautifully and gnawing on chicken wings without raising his head.

It seems that he won't rob it anymore-
Chapter completed!