farm wife

Chapter 434

"Stick, stick..." Master Jiao stopped there with his outstretched hand, probably because he was too rare for the stick, before he could say anything, he saw Da Yan quicken his pace, and disappeared into the corner in the blink of an eye.

This woman is clearly going to do something.

Full of uneasiness, how to break it?
It's not that he doesn't want to catch up, it's just that this place is not far from the hall at all, and people have already entered before he catches up.

Xiang Huang was there, and it was not appropriate to go directly without being summoned.

Besides, he was still pretending to be missing and dead, so it wouldn't be too good if he just appeared like this.

In fact, it would be better to come here a few days later, and it would be most suitable for him to appear in front of others after the princesses are all married.

Although that looks too obvious.

Master Jiao always felt that Da Yan had sensed something, so he took the stick.

After all, Xiang Huang's surname is Xiang, and he is born with supernatural power. There are not many people in this world who are born with supernatural power. There are not so many coincidences in this world, and it is easy to guess.

Subconsciously walked towards the side hall, trying to find the bald head.

But after walking a few steps and then stopping, would it be even more useless to find a bald head for this kind of thing.

He hesitated for a moment, but he didn't go.

Da Yan followed the waiter to the hall, and immediately saw the person standing there with his back to the door and looking up at the portrait.

Just a back view is enough to shock people.

This is the real domineering aura, which seems to be restrained. If the aura is fully released, it may scare a person to death.

Da Yan touched the stick on his back, and his heart calmed down a lot.

Waiter: ...

You can't bring a weapon when you meet the monarch. I don't know if a stick is a weapon. He tried to take the stick away just now, but it didn't work.

This girl's hand is very strong, she was patted on the shoulder, and now half of her hand is numb, and she almost couldn't walk steadily.

"Your Majesty, they have already been brought here." The servant lowered his head slightly, bent his body slightly, and placed his hands by his side.

Damian raised his eyebrows, it turned out that he didn't need to kneel.

Xiang Huang paused for a moment, but didn't look back immediately.

Dayan took a closer look at the painting, and there was a long-handled crescent-shaped double-bladed battle ax with a spike on top.

It is well drawn, the lines are very clear, and it looks very domineering.

But after looking at it, there is nothing interesting about such an axe. Is it worth his looking at it for so long?

After all, Da Yan still knows some rules, and he is not so crazy that he immediately challenged the other party.She still knows herself, the other party is the monarch of the Daxiang Dynasty, and she is just a little village girl.

It's nothing to pretend to be a grandson, as long as you don't have to fight.

Zhou Ya looked at Dayan with a blank face, and suddenly winked and made a weird expression.

Big smoke: ...

Your old face is twitching, are you sick?

Little fairy, there are all kinds of good medicines here, do you want to have a copy of all kinds, and try the medicines to see how they work.

"Little Huniu, have you had breakfast?" Seeing that Da Yan was not on the road, Zhou Ya simply coughed twice and started the topic by himself.

"No, your food is too bad to taste." Dayan said that since eating the food collected from the other side, he has almost no interest in the food in the enchantment.

Especially for them, they are always steamed and boiled, and a bird can fade out of their mouths while eating.

Although this kind of food is more nourishing, she is already tired of eating it and doesn't like it at all.

Zhou Ya: ...

Can this tiger girl speak?

For a while, Zhou Ya had nothing to say, blowing his beard and staring. He never felt that his own food was unpalatable, on the contrary, it was much better than other people's food. The cook is also a good cook, this is his treatment as an old general.

Staring at his beard blowing, Dayan turned his nose.

When it comes to eating, Dayan is really hungry.

Glancing at the person looking at the painting, she still didn't turn her head to look at her. She couldn't run in front of them.

Picking the palm of the hand, it feels so numb.

I hate this feeling so much, I called her over, but he pretended to be deep here.

When picking the palm of your hand, you will get the space ring.

Dayan turned his eyeballs, turned his head to look at Zhou Ya, his eyes became a little strange.

Zhou Ya: ...

What kind of eyes do you have? It's so bluffing.

"Old man Zhou, do you like fish?" The big smoker asked in a very low voice.

In the lake in front of the karst cave on the opposite bank, although the fish in it were bigger and more ferocious, the meat was very delicious and tasted very good. She even put a few in her space.

Zhou Ya heaved a sigh of relief, and heard from his boy that this girl was black-hearted and capable of torturing people, but that look really startled him.

"There are not many thorns, it's okay." Zhou Ya also whispered, and when he spoke, he even glanced at Emperor Xiang.

"Look for a place where we can eat the braised fish?" Da Yan pointed to Xiang Huang, since she couldn't finish looking at the painting, she just looked at it first, anyway, she didn't want to stand here stupidly, so she might as well get something to eat.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Huang turned around.

Big smoke (⊙o⊙)...

Before he could retract his fingers, he felt a little embarrassed, but he still pretended to be calm, bent his fingers back, raised his other hand, and scratched his fingers.

For some reason, I was a little disappointed.

She thought that this person would be her own grandfather, and Xiang Baldhead would be somewhat similar to him, but after taking a look, she found that there were no more similarities except for the shape of the face and eyebrows.

Out of ten men, three men have similar eyebrow shapes and the same face shape. These two points alone don't mean anything at all.

As expected of a monarch, looking at it from the front, the momentum is even more impressive.

Zhou Ya rubbed his nose, and asked with a smile, "I wonder if Your Majesty had breakfast, and the little Huniu said to give us braised fish, so His Majesty would give you a favor?"

Xiang Huang glanced at Dayan, his eyes were startled, and he moved his eyes to look at Zhou Ya with some difficulty, his face was tense, and he said nothing.

Seeing Emperor Xiang like this, Zhou Ya felt that Emperor Xiang didn't want to go.

Thinking about it, I feel that it is not right. It is usually difficult to guess exactly what I think about Emperor Xiang. In all likelihood, my guess is wrong. Will it be wrong this time?

Zhou Ya's expression kept changing, he gritted his teeth for the last time, and said to Dayan, "Why are the fish braised in soy sauce, do you want to go to the kitchen?"

For Dayan, it is the most trouble-free to use an open fire to braise.

But fire is a dangerous thing, and the waiter probably doesn't agree with using it, and now she feels that her back is being watched.

If she uses her spiritual power to roast, it will be the most convenient for them.

Especially Xiang Huang, who turned around but didn't say a word, with a gloomy face, but to her, it was a kind of wear and tear, even if it wasn't much, it would be very painful.

I don't know what's going on, but Xiang Huang's expression is not right, so gloomy that water can drip, it gives her the feeling that...he has a deep hatred for her.

Even if he didn't look at her, he still felt like being lingering.

Shit, she obviously didn't do anything.

(End of this chapter)