God became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 89 The Immortal Sect’s Group Pet Does Not Talk About Martial Virtue (11)

It turns out that human beings have such great malice.

Qian Lai wanted to cry, but she had to be strong.

When she went back in a daze, Beiyuan was still sitting by the stone table, but the battlefield had been cleaned, and there were unopened beggar chicken and spirit fruit wine on the table.

"Here we come, sit down and eat together." Bei Yuan greeted with a smile.

Qian Lai has a special backbone: "Don't eat food that comes from you."

Beiyuan raised his eyebrows: "You really don't want to eat?"

Qian Lai held up her skirt and sat opposite: "Eat."

"..."

The daughter is really getting more and more immoral.

Before the beggar chicken opened, Qian Lai looked around, and picked up Beiyuan's sword hilt, and used it to knock the outer mud shell of the beggar chicken.

That drop made Beiyuan's eyelids twitch several times.

The ancient sword was actually used to beat the beggar chicken for you!What about the dignity of the sword! ! !
Click.

The shell is cracked.

Satisfied, Qian Lai threw away the sword, peeled off the mud shell, and removed the outer layer of lotus leaves, a mouth-watering fragrance came out.

She looked at the inner chicken with satisfaction. Just as she remembered, the outer layer was golden, attractive in color, and accompanied by the fragrance of lotus leaves.

"Hurry up, daddy, what are you still doing in a daze, fill up the wine, it's best to eat with these two things."

Qian Lai hurriedly used the cleaning operation to clean his hands, tore open a chicken leg and was about to bring it to his mouth, after thinking about it, he still handed it to Beiyuan first.

"Daddy please first."

Bei Yuan beamed, satisfied with Qian Lai's filial piety.

Qian Lai still remembered that the original owner liked to eat the beggar's chicken from this restaurant, and would order a huge quantity every time he went down the mountain. Fortunately, the cultivators did not worry about food spoilage, so eating today is no different from yesterday.

She tore off the other chicken leg and put it in her mouth. The tenderness of the lotus leaf and chicken rippled between her teeth, not greasy at all, and extremely delicious.

Qian Lai half-closed her eyes in happiness, and took a sip of the spirit fruit wine, leaving the fragrance on her lips and teeth.

"No poking, no poking... It's still a familiar taste."

Beiyuan also ate happily, and the father and daughter ate chicken quietly, seeing the table full of bones when not in use.

After all the chickens had been dealt with, and the two of them had a small meal together, the fear of being dominated by Qian Lai's food gradually subsided.

"Satisfied with wine and food, Qian Lai, you can say it." Bei Yuan drank the wine intermittently.

Qian Lai pretended to be stupid and said in a daze: "What did I say? I have already exaggerated what should be praised."

Beiyuan's smile remained unchanged: "Huh?"

"Okay." Qian Lai's eyes moved.

"Father, let me tell you the truth. I didn't treat Wen Zhu that way on purpose before... In fact, my daughter has long been in love with him, but she didn't know how to tell her, so she took a slant to get his attention."

Qian Lai was used to talking nonsense, she never blushed, and she never gasped when she finished speaking.

Bei Yuan: "Really?"

Qian Lai nodded deeply: "I don't have real gold anymore, but it's a pity that Wen Zhu is a demon. I went to him quietly at the beginning. Alas, I didn't expect this to be the end result."

After finishing speaking, she still sighed in style.

Bei Yuan didn't know whether to believe it or not, his eyes suddenly fell on one place, and he said with a smile, "Do you really like Wen Zhu?"

Qian Lai vowed: "I really like him, I will never marry him in my life, even if he hates me, I will use my heart to influence him."

"Okay, remember what you said."

After Beiyuan said this, his figure suddenly disappeared.

But before disappearing, he did not forget to take the wine jug away.

Qian Lai was fascinated: "Daddy, you are too immoral! Just leave and leave the wine! I can use it to fool you, no, show your kindness!"

The little girl's clear voice disappeared into the air, and leaving at the same time, there was also a figure standing there who didn't know when.

(End of this chapter)