Gold Medal Mad Concubine: The Evil King Dotes on His Wife Too Much

Chapter 666 Secret Identity 9
Lan Fengyi looked at the handwritten menu, and the corners of her mouth twitched. The people in front of her really had a big appetite. It's fine to eat like this in the palace, and she still eats like this when she walks out. Isn't she afraid of scaring the people around?For such a handsome man, eating his face will ruin his image in the eyes of these women.

Jiang Yifan looked helpless, touched his stomach and said: "You can't blame me, look, haven't I been following you to find that for the past few days? I didn't eat anything, I just ate I ate some wild fruit, how could that be enough. So now, I want to eat it back to nourish my body, so that I won’t be exhausted and fall to the ground weakly, and I still need you to take care of me..."

"Stop laughing, you are so heavy, who can lift you up." Lan Fengyi rolled Jiang Yifan's eyes. She had seen Jiang Yifan's body before. That huge eagle was at least tens of meters long and flew up. It is the same size as an airplane, and its weight is only a few hundred catties. Although it has become a human being and its body is smaller, its weight has not changed.

Just as he was talking, the little girl who was wearing coarse clothes walked up quickly with a plate in his hand.The bruises at the corners of the mouth still remained, those eyes seemed to have just cried, there was a smell of oily smoke all over his body, and those small hands were extremely clean.Because of malnutrition, she looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a height of about 1.5 meters, and looked very short. If Lan Fengyi stood up, the girl would only reach her chin.

"Your meals." The girl choked up, but she swallowed her tears, quickly placed the plate in her hand on the table, and whispered at the same time: "Sorry, I only cook the dishes you ordered Out of this, the rest has not…”

"Bilan, you dead girl, what are you talking about? It's been so long and you haven't finished it yet? What are you doing to eat? That old guy can't do it, can't you do it?" The crowd quickly gathered together, watching the commotion, and at the same time set their eyes on Lan Fengyi and Jiang Yifan, wishing they could immediately eat the two in front of them.

Gritting her teeth, Bilan lowered her head and said, "Mom, I'll do it right away, I'll do it right away, I beg you not to hit me, I..."

"Buddhist, what's the matter? The two of us are just here to have fun, not to see how you teach a little girl a lesson. It's okay to serve this dish slowly. Don't hurt the girl's hand, so as not to do it. I can't find any good dishes." Lan Fengyi stretched out her chopsticks, picked up a strand of hair from the bamboo shoot, and placed it on the table.

The old bustard's complexion changed in an instant, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand, slapped Bi Lan on the cheek, and shouted: "Little bastard, look at what you made, there is still hair! Redo it! "

That thin Bi Lan couldn't stand the slap, her small body suddenly fell backwards, and she completely fell into Jiang Yifan's arms, her right hand swiped across the table, even smearing all the soup. Knocked down, Jiang Yifan was drenched all over.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Bi Lan was on the verge of crying, the slap came, her ears were still ringing, she felt stars were shining in her eyes, she stretched out her hand quickly, and was about to move towards Jiang Yifan Wipe off your clothes.

(End of this chapter)