Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder Counterattack, Male God Don't Run

Chapter 692 Poison Doctor Ninth Miss, Feng Ni Nine Heavens

Ye Sheng has always liked to sleep in. She is the kind of person who can stay up late for a long time, but never gets up early in the morning. Every day, the little fat man goes to bed earlier than her, so naturally he wakes up earlier than her.

Every time she wakes up, she sees her son sitting on the bed obediently and playing with his tender fingers, or messing with some strange things outside. Today, when she looks at the shy little baby, she can't help but feel anxious. Soft into a piece, I can't wait to rub my son's little face.

"Honey, how did you sleep?" Ye Sheng asked with a smile.

The little fat man is usually very clingy to his mother, but every morning when he hears his mother talking to him gently and lightly, he would shyly cover his chubby face with his little hand, and it was the same today, after being shy, he threw himself directly into Ye Sheng's bed. In his arms, a pair of beautiful big eyes stared straight at his mother's beautiful face, and nodded his head: "Okay... I slept well..."

The tender voice is extraordinarily soft, and Ye Sheng had given the little fat man the title of "Little Prince of Milk Voice" before, showing how much she loves her son's tender voice.

"Darling, dress yourself, and then go see if Aunt Wan has prepared breakfast."

"Okay." When it comes to eating, the little fat man is definitely the most active. Aunt Wan is an old nanny arranged by Feng Chen to take care of the daily needs of mother and child.

The little fat man skillfully put on the clean little clothes that were placed next to the pillow, kissed his mother on the cheek again, and walked cheerfully to the kitchen to see what delicious food Aunt Wan had prepared today.

Ye Sheng looked at his son's back and chuckled, got up and took care of himself, and was ready to go to the palace when the time came.

It was only two months before the gate of Jiuchongtian was opened, and she had learned that the emperor had already made a default choice for the candidate to go to Jiuchongtian. There were two people in total, one of them was voluntary, while the other was forced This person is a pharmacist.

There is a sense of comparison between the various heavens sending people to the Jiuzhongtian to participate in the banquet. Although the general strength of the first heaven is the lowest, as a royal family of the first heaven, face is still important. Even if you lose, the gap should not be too big , so the emperor of each interface will send a pharmacist and a monk with top military value to the banquet, thinking that they can win their breath when they compare.

What Ye Sheng wanted was to find an opportunity to replace the alchemist who was unwilling to go to Jiuchongtian. During this period of time, she also tried alchemy, and the success rate was very high. She didn't know how the world judged the level of an alchemist, but she was confident She performed better than that royal pharmacist, as long as the emperor of Liuye Kingdom is not a fool, he should let her go to Jiuchongtian instead of that pharmacist.

After she washed up, she walked through the garden with easy steps, ready to go for a stroll and breathe in the fresh air. This is something she must do every day. The scent of Bana flowers immersed in the magic power for too long, Ye Sheng still feels that nature The scent of flowers is more pleasant, light, which suits her taste very well.

After walking around, when she returned to the yard, the little fat man was already waiting by the stone table, Ye Sheng laughed, she sat next to the little fat man, and asked softly: "What's delicious today... ...Look at you getting so hungry..."

Aunt Wan's cooking skills are very good. The little fat man especially likes to eat the dishes made by Aunt Wan. Every morning when he waits for the dishes, his expression is very serious. Ye Sheng can guess that Aunt Wan will definitely have another meal today when he looks at his expectant appearance. Made a new dish.

(End of this chapter)