Thirty Dragon Scale (19)

Qi Li really has no choice but to use this little monster. He has seen the joy, anger, sorrow, joy, sorrow, and sorrow in the world. In the face of despair and death, people can always do things that they cannot imagine when they are awake. Qi Li calls this "human nature". The more he sees human nature, the more deserted his nature is, and gradually there is no emotional fluctuation. He always feels that the living and the dead, there is no better choice.

He said: "I won't talk about it anymore."

"Tell me." Linglong naturally grabbed his sleeves and shook them gently. She acted like a eldest princess and acted coquettishly. "I asked someone to bring the food to you. I'll agree first, I think I'll sprinkle shavings when eating, and they'll be beaten."

It's really unreasonable.

But Qi Li nodded anyway.

The maids quickly brought all kinds of pastries and fruits, all of which were just out of the pot. They were hot and fragrant. Linglong took a piece of date cake and blew it carefully. She took a bite with great happiness. Oh, the taste was dense and soft, and the sweetness of red dates was very delicious. The chef who made the pastry was specially found by the eldest princess for her daughter. But Linglong is a person who is easy to get tired of the new and old. Today she likes this, and she may change it to the next one tomorrow. Therefore, although the master was very well treated in the princess's house and was generous in his actions, the chef still tried his best to learn and innovate, trying to satisfy the princess every time, and make new tricks for the old pastries.

Linglong likes him very much and often goes to the kitchen to play with him. The chef shows that the princess is so beautiful and cute, and he even tries his best. It can be seen that Linglong's arrogance is different. She is so easy to play with as a chubby, kind and likable human being like the chef.

The same is true for her food. She enjoys every bite seriously and never wastes it or ignores it. After biting a bite of the date cake, she licked her mouth, showing a satisfied look, which made Qi Li, who had no desire to taste a bit of mouth, couldn't help but feel that the piece of date cake in her hand must be delicious.

Before telling the story, he reached out to take a piece, but after taking a bite, he didn't think it was delicious. It was just food, and it was a prop to ensure that he would not starve to death.

The mouth was boring, and the date cake that had been bitten was put back on the plate.

Linglong blinked her curious eyes and tilted her head to act cute: "Why don't you eat?"

Qi Li said: "Is it so delicious?"

It's like she was eating with relish.

"It's delicious." The little monster's voice was soft, and Qi Li felt that it was sweeter than jujube cake. Linglong's hand was almost delicious, and only the last small bite was left. She stood up boldly and stuffed the remaining bite into Qi Li's mouth without saying a word, then blinked her eyes and asked expectantly: "How is it? Do you taste it carefully?"

Qi Li was forced to chew the date cake she had bitten and swallow it. For some reason, looking at her face full of delicious face, he actually tasted a hint of sweetness from it. It seemed that the taste of the date cake was as good as she said. But why didn't he feel like this just now?

"The food has to be shared to eat to be delicious. You don't know. I often eat with Wei Ting, who broke into my room in the middle of the night. When he watched me eat, he was full of food every time." Linglong said, and took another piece of bean paste sweet cake. He took a bite and tasted it. He said in surprise: "The milk is added inside! It smells so good! Try it quickly!"

After saying that, he raised his pancake generously and sent it to Qi Li's mouth.

Looking at this small bean paste sweet cake with crescent holes, Qi Li hesitated for a few seconds and took a bite slowly. Linglong looked at him eating. She thought the food was delicious and no one was allowed to question it. Whoever dared to question her would hit anyone! "How about it, is it delicious?"

Qi Li nodded slowly, and Linglong took back the cake with satisfaction. Because it was very small, she ate it all in one bite.

He also urged with great enthusiasm: "Come on, come on, tell stories! I also asked them to prepare nuts, but the melon seeds are so difficult to peel. Why don't you peel them while telling stories? Oh, this, the little walnuts should also help, otherwise my hands will hurt."

This is how she acted coquettishly with the eldest princess, which made her fourteen years old now. The eldest princess still regarded her as a baby. When she saw her, she couldn't help but want to take her in her arms. She didn't need a maid to serve her when she was a child. The dignified princess personally took chopsticks and picked up shrimp shells for her daughter. She was not very particular. Even when she was a girl, she never did this in the palace. Who knew that she had a daughter, holding her with her eyes as painful as her eyes, and she still had to serve her.

But the person who served him was willing to do so, as sweet as he ate honey, and the person who was sent to the tuanshu was not annoyed.

Qi Li saw that this trend was also there.

He told Linglong a very plain story. At least from his own perspective, he really didn't have the talent to tell stories. He was so heartbroken back then, but now he was calm and calm when he said it, as if he was telling an old rumor, neither saying it is true nor false. But anyone who heard it knows that the master in his story was himself.

The young man was raised as a medicine man. The old man who thought he was raising a tribute forced him to become a disciple, but he never taught him at all. Fortunately, he was talented and had a special physique, so he finally lived to be sixteen years old. However, the old man was greedy. He raised the young man not really wanted to take care of this disciple, but just wanted to use his body to integrate the prescriptions made by the Immortal Flower and his lifelong hard work, and send it to the alchemy furnace for 9981 days to refine the immortal medicine he had always dreamed of.

How did the boy grow up alive and how many dangers he experienced? Qi Li took it over with a word. He told Linglong that the boy later guessed that his life was not long, so he was ready to take action first and pretend to be gentle. Instead, he pushed the old man into the alchemy furnace. Finally, the immortal medicine he refined was taken by the boy. In the following decades, he would not be old or dead, not hurt or painful, but he was not like a living person.

"...In fact, the old man may not be trying to harm him. He felt it was dangerous. He would rather kill him by mistake than let him go. Do you think such a person is a monster?"

Linglong held her chin and slowly reached out her hand, grabbed a handful of the melon seeds that Qi Li had peeled into her mouth, and her lips and teeth suddenly smelled, "What about that?"

"Um?"

"What do I say otherwise?" Linglong didn't understand what he was struggling with. "As a teacher for one day, he will be a father for life, so the young man did this to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors and destroy his human nature?"

"It's just killing someone who is ill-intentioned to him. What's wrong? What's the point of getting up?" Linglong looked at Qi Li, feeling that this person looked cold-hearted and affectionate. He didn't expect that he had been trapped in the past for so many years. "Then I'll tell you, the old man really wants to use a boy with special physique as a medicinal material to refine elixirs. Moreover, even if he doesn't use this boy, he has tried many times. Not only is the boy who died in his alchemy furnace. Think about it, he even took out the immortal flowers. It must be because he had done an experiment before and had taken someone to test the medicine. He thought it was almost certain to win. Besides, he had been betting on the end, which means that he was not long before he was eager for elixirs."

"Dying early and late is not all deaths. It's not enough for him to live for so long than others? If you really want to collect debts, the boy raised by him is more pitiful, right? I don't want to soak in a soup bath full of snakes, insects and poisons every day, and stuff the centipede feet into your mouth with cicadas."

"Ah, but this is my guess and personal opinion after listening to the story. Don't mind, I don't mean to brainwash you."

Otherwise, why do you say that Linglong's words are particularly convincing? The fundamental reason is that she will clearly state that she does not mean to fool you, but just analyzes the problem for you from a rational and objective perspective. Then when you think from her perspective, is it quite reasonable? Is that the case? Is she right every word and every sentence?

The last brainwashed eldest princess is now about to gather seven of her capitals.

Qi Li was silent for a long time, "You are such a little monster."

"No." Linglong smiled sly, "I'm just different from others, picking one in a million."

Qi Li showed a faint smile for the first time. This smile made his always cold face softer and look more beautiful. Linglong picked up the fruit plate in front of him and signaled: "Do you want to eat it with me? Sprinkle with special milk, it is fragrant and sweet."

For Qi Li, such food was too sweet, but she seemed to like it very much, so he felt that it was okay to try it.

As a result, before the fruit plate was finished, Mei Xiang came. Logically, she was personally trained by the eldest princess and sent it to Linglong. Both her mind and concentration were far superior to ordinary people. But for some reason, in front of this mysterious guest, Mei Xiang could not help but feel fear, especially when she was seen by the other party's eyes. She was obviously a young man who looked unparalleled, but she always gave her a creepy feeling, as if a knife was lying across her neck, and she would be in a different place at any time.

She reported to Linglong about the rewards from the palace. The emperor rewarded them, Linglong naturally wanted to go to the hall to thank him, and the father-in-law from the palace was waiting justly.

"You eat it yourself, it doesn't matter if you finish it, I'll leave first."

As soon as I walked to the door, I lifted up the hem of the skirt, and hurriedly turned around: "You are taking care of that flower for me, I will see it later."

Qi Li didn't say anything. When the room returned to peace, he slowly reached out and took a piece of apple with honey milk and put it in his mouth - he couldn't taste any delicious food, but he just felt tired of it.

It's not as delicious as the little monster.

"Wei Ting."

Wei Ting, who was still facing the wall, was tired, sleepy, hungry, and dizzy, heard his master's voice and was immediately frightened, "Master!"

"Come in."

Wei Ting's legs were weak and he could finally enter the house! When he saw the food on the table, his eyes shone. He was the same in the village. In fact, the reason why Wei Ting couldn't stay in the Immortal Villa was related to Qi Li's eating habits. The owner liked light and tasteless food, so the servants naturally followed suit. As for Wei Ting... he could only eat it, and the birds faded out of his mouth, so he tried his best to sneak out. The outside world was so wonderful and there were so many delicious foods that he didn't want to go back!
Chapter completed!