Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 392 Don't Pay Attention to Eight Kings, My Brother Loves You (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

"No, pigeon meat is delicious."

Mo Xiaowan enjoyed that delicious food yesterday, looking at the group of pigeons, it was like seeing a pile of delicious roast pigeons, his eyes were shining.

"That stinky fox..."

Fearing that Xuanyuanchen wouldn't hear it, he quickly explained: "Mo Qianxie, we ran into that scholar on North Street last year, by the way, Uncle Xuanyuan, who is he from the Tianwu Chamber of Commerce. The Tianwu Chamber of Commerce is very knowledgeable. Where does he come from? How come Mrs. Gu and Xiang Zhang act like his ancestors?"

Before Xuanyuanchen could answer, Mo Buwan, who was out of temper, pulled back on the pigeon again.

"He caught two, no, four pigeons and roasted them yesterday. It's really delicious. It's the best roast meat I've ever eaten."

Thinking of that smell, Mo Xiaowan's saliva almost flowed out.

She shook Xuanyuan Chen's arm coquettishly: "Uncle Xuanyuan, I dreamed of roasting pigeons with you last night, and your roast is better than Mo Qianxie's. Wake up! My unfinished pigeon meat! The skin is crispy and the meat is tender..."

Xuanyuanchen watched her licking her tongue with great interest, and was speechless for a while.

He clearly knew that what she was thinking about was pigeon meat, but when her pink and tender tongue twirled around her mouth, his heart beat inexplicably fast, and even the blood in his body seemed to boil all at once.

Suddenly thought, if he was that pigeon, it would be pretty good to be licked by her like this.

When this maddening thought came together, Xuanyuanchen was startled, and quickly turned away from looking at her.

Since the one who deliberately got close to the little wild cat all attacked the pigeon!

Then why is he being polite?
He is to keep the teacher's niece.

If my mentor knows it, I believe he can understand it.

"Okay, this king grabs two and roasts them!"

Xuanyuan Chen flashed, his clothes fluttering in the wind, and when he came back, he was holding two pigeons in his hands.

When Mo Xiaowan saw that he was grabbing the two little things in his heart, his eyes rolled around, and he couldn't bear it.

"It looks cute."

She stretched out her hand to caress the snow-white feathers of the pigeons, and sighed: "Oh, forget it, don't roast them."

Pigeon meat is delicious. I didn't expect living pigeons to be so cute and gentle.

Mo Xiaowan took a pigeon from Xuanyuan Chen, stroked its feathers and played with it for a while. The innocent little pigeon had no idea what fate was waiting for it, and stared curiously at Mo Xiaowan's eyeballs. .

Unable to bear it, Mo Xiaowan let go of the pigeon and let it fly.

Xuanyuanchen also heaved a sigh of relief, facing the pigeon left by his teacher, he really couldn't do anything, so he followed her example and threw the pigeon into the air.

Even the murderous Eight Kings couldn't bear to attack the pigeons, but there was someone who became addicted to roasting pigeons.

As soon as Mo Xiaowan released the two cuties, he sniffed, "Why is there a scent?"

"There's smoke over there!"

Xuanyuanchen glanced at the forest sharply, and pointed to the thick smoke not far away.

"Stinky fox, why do you always have trouble with pigeons?"

Mo Xiaowan glanced at Xuanyuanchen, the eight princes tacitly put their arms around her waist, and took her a few sprints towards the place where the smoke was coming out.

Sure enough, there was a fire burning in an open place in the forest.

Mo Qianxie skillfully flipped and roasted two plucked pigeons.

It seemed that the appearance of Mo Xiaowan and Xuanyuanchen was expected by him, and he raised his eyebrows arrogantly.

"Here we come! Wait a second, the pigeon will be roasted soon!"

He kept moving his hands, and glanced slightly at Mo Xiaowan: "Xiaowan, the Eight Kings don't know how to roast such delicious pigeons, so ignore him and come to my brother's side."

　This chapter is updated, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, thank you for being with me, thank you, meh! (Also, I hope that everyone will vote for the recommendation and monthly tickets, one chapter will be added for five hundred recommendation tickets, and one chapter will be added for five hundred monthly tickets, thank you.)
　　
　
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