I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 363 Can You Still See The Sun Tomorrow
To say that the happiest person to watch the excitement should be Yu Ji.

In the past, when Tuanzi treated him better, Yan Gui couldn't wait to snatch it, pretending to be weak and pitiful, pretending to be accurate, he was so angry that his fins were about to fall off.

But he is the lord of the country for 200 years, bullying a teenage child, it seems very unreasonable, so bear with it.

After enduring it, the grievances piled up, and finally found an opportunity to explode today.

Standing on the table, his scales clattered excitedly, and he raised his fists to cheer the dumpling: "Beat him, beat him hard, beat him to death!"

Tang Jiao and Yan Ling gave him a gloomy look: "Shut up, dead fish head!"

Yu Ji, who was already overwhelmed by the excitement, didn't listen to their words at all, and kept shouting: "Hit him, hit him, hit him!"

Xiaotuanzi, who was so angry that he became a puffer fish, slammed his fist on Yangui's back: "Tell me, are you wrong?"

Yan Gui was directly stunned by the blow, almost gasped for breath, covered his forehead, and said in a breathless voice: "Wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't lie to your sister."

Tuanzi was so angry that he was about to breathe fire: "Why did you lie to Tangtang?"

Yan Gui struggled a few times, but didn't get up, so he simply became a salty fish lying on his back: "Brother can explain..."

"Tangtang doesn't listen, Tangtang doesn't listen, Tangtang doesn't listen!"

Refused to triple.

Yan Gui: "...sister, I'm sorry..."

Tuanzi's pouting mouth could hang oil bottles on it: "I'm sorry, is it over?"

Yan Gui: "...It's not over, my sister will continue to fight, my brother will never fight back."

"What's your attitude?"

Tuanzi's big eyes stared round, and his little feet stomped twice: "You are the one who lied, and you still pretended to be innocent, Xiao Yan, you are a big villain!"

Yan Gui: "..."

Is my sister so difficult?

Can I still live to see the sun of tomorrow?

Ouch—

With another series of punches, Yan Gui was almost smashed into the floor tiles.

Yan Ling, who was laughing so hard, hurried over to persuade: "His Royal Highness, calm down, you can hit other places, don't hit your face, the young master will go to see Emperor Zun tomorrow..."

bang——

Tuanzi directly punched Yan Gui on the cheek, crossed Xiaoyuan's waist, and her little bun was about to explode:
"You still have to see the villain Emperor Zun, whoa, Tangtang beat you to death!"

Tang Jiao hurriedly pulled away Yan Ling who was covering her face: "Stop persuading, the more you persuade, the more you will end, the young master is wrong to take a breath now."

Yan Ling: "...you are right."

Young Master Xiao, who was so frightened that he held his breath, puffed out his swollen cheeks, and turned his face over, revealing the right side of his face:
"Sister, why don't you hit this side, at least it should be more symmetrical."

Yan Ling: "..."

There are still people who are rushing to find a beating?
Young master, have you been taken away by two idiots?

Turning over is the key point, you can't beat it casually, Tuanzi is so angry that he can't find a place to attack.

Finally, he raised his feet and kicked Yangui's legs twice: "You let Tangtang beat him, so Tangtang just beats him? Why does Tangtang listen to you, the big villain Yangui!"

Humming and whimpering, she ran back to the cushion and sat down. She slapped the table with her little paw and shouted angrily: "Deal!"

With Yan Gui's bloody lesson, the three-person group who watched the excitement immediately walked over and sat in a row obediently:
"Your Highness/Master, what are your orders?"

Xiaotuanzi's big black eyes widened: "Are you told to sit down, stand up!"

A row of four stands is as straight as a pine and as quiet as a chicken.

Tuanzi blinked and stretched out his claws, shyly tugging at Tang Jiao, Yanling and Yu Ji:

"TangTang didn't mean you guys, you guys sit down, and the villain stands up!"

Yu Ji sat upright, patted her long legs crossed up like a dumpling, and even cast a provocative look at the villain.

Yan Ling and Tang Jiao were terrified as they sat down, why don't they sit down, what should His Highness do if he beats them up like a villain?
Sit down, the young master is standing with pillar vase chairs in the room, with a red and swollen face, it's so miserable.

But when Tuanzi asked about his experience in the Alchemy Prison, no one cared whether he was miserable or not.

Tang Jiao said: "The road that slaves take is the back of the medicine stove. There are special palace people who are responsible for transporting medicinal charcoal to the stove, and there will be two charcoal carts going in and out every quarter of an hour."

The people in charge of transporting the charcoal carts were four people, two old, two young, all dressed in the same clothes as palace people, but their hands and feet were chained up.

When the charcoal carts going out and the charcoal carts coming in are exchanged, they will say a secret order of the day, and then they will be taken in and out by the guarding palace guards.

As for where to go after leaving the Alchemy Prison, the time is too short for Tang Jiao to follow.

Yu Ji looked at the medicine puppet: "Di Zun is not making pills at all, but porcelain dolls."

It's like kneading the shape with yellow clay and putting it in the stove to burn bottles and jars.

The porcelain dolls fired in the Alchemy Prison are about as tall as real people, and they hold weapons. If you don't look carefully in the dark, you really can't tell the difference between real people and dummy.

"The dolls' hearts are empty. They should be filled with something. When the wind blows, their eyeballs will still move, scaring the fish to death."

The dumpling holds the small round face: "Is it a hollow doll? Tangtang has also been burned with medicinal mud. Put it on the circle and you can practice Kung Fu with Tangtang, catch hares and fish, and help Tangtang with her homework."

It's just that the handwriting is too ugly, and the master can find it right away.

The three adults looked at each other in blank dismay: "The dolls fired by Emperor Zun, wouldn't they also be equipped with magic circles?"

At this time, the aggrieved villain took a small step forward, then lowered his head, and whispered:
"On New Year's Eve, Emperor Zun fell into a coma, and he didn't feel at ease with the servants who guarded him, so these porcelain puppets will be installed in the magic circle and will be responsible for guarding the servants."

The three of them glanced over silently, and raised their thumbs one after another: "Young man, I respect you for being a man!"
Tuan'er, who was still angry, turned his head stubbornly, not looking at him:

"Tangtang found many magic circles in the Alchemy Prison, but none of them can control porcelain puppets."

Yan Gui took two steps towards her cautiously, stretched out two fingers, and took a small corner of her sleeve:
"Those magic circles will be arranged in Emperor Zun's Palace on New Year's Eve to prevent people from breaking in. They will disappear automatically after Emperor Zun wakes up, sister..."

After speaking, he tried his best to show a row of white teeth, smiled what he thought was the prettiest smile, and looked at Tuanzi sincerely.

The three adults next to him clenched their fists nervously, shaking anxiously, wishing they could make the decision for Tuanzi.

The two are responsible for cheering: Your Highness, please forgive the young master!
One is in charge of dismantling the stage: master, hold back, don't be fooled by beauty, everything is a skeleton phantom!
The little round face held by the claws turned red involuntarily, and Tuanzi covered his throbbing heart:
Oops, I'm about to be hit by Brother Yangui again, what should I do?
(End of this chapter)