The arrogant nine princesses are incomparably playful

Chapter 511 Don't Damn Not Burn At This Time
Chapter 520 Eight Don't Damn Ignite At This Time
But the two fish he caught were still jumping on the bank, still struggling to die.

"Have you had enough rest?" Just as he was still in a daze, he didn't expect Feng Yanxi to smile at him, and he immediately fell into Feng Yanxi's bright smile, unable to extricate himself.

I can't stop admiring in my heart, the ninth princess finally knows how to be considerate of him, it's really great.

He hastily nodded his head towards Feng Yanxi, only to feel that his tired body just now was as excited as if it had been injected with chicken blood.

However, just when he was still dreaming happily, thinking that Feng Yanxi had finally returned to normal, he did not expect Feng Yanxi to stare straight into his eyes, and said word by word while looking at his face: "If you've had enough rest, please trouble the Eighth Prince to cook these fish for this princess!"

"Quack quack..."

He only felt that above his head, a group of crows were calling and flying...

How could he think that Feng Yanxi would look at someone and smile for no reason, how could he think so.

His smile froze on his face, and he couldn't help thinking secretly in his heart. Before he could recover, Feng Yanxi pinched the tail of a small fish he caught just now, and fiercely It fell on top of his head.

Still looking at him in his mouth, he kept saying: "By the way, I forgot to tell the eighth prince, speed up a bit, this princess has been waiting for you to catch fish for almost two full hours, if you continue to wait like this, I am afraid I don’t know if I can still see the sun tomorrow!”

Leng Yichen took down the big fish that hit his head with one hand, and angrily pulled the fish in front of himself with the other hand.

He took out a small dagger from his bosom, and ruthlessly gutted the big fish in his hand, venting all the anger in his heart on the little fish in his hand, it's pitiful He didn't know anything about the little fish in his hand, and it was nothing more than being caught as someone else's dinner, and he had to suffer a tragic death.

Very quickly, Leng Yichen cleaned up the fish in his hand, but he found the fire pocket in his arms, but it was wet when Feng Yanxi kicked him into the pool just now. That's right, no matter how much he opened it, how hard he tried to blow it and blow it, it still couldn't change the tragic fate of the fire pocket not igniting.

Afterwards, he could only just stare straight at the fire book in his hand, and couldn't stop staring there in a daze. The fire book didn't ignite. In fact, he wasn't in a hurry at all. Really, even if it was the fire book in the world, He is still not in a hurry. What he is worried about is, can this fire bag not be ignited at this time? The fire book is not ignited. The fire book is lucky to escape the tragic fate, but, just escaped With him in the clutches of the devil, that would be miserable!

He was just staring blankly at the Huozhe in his hand, which was no longer able to perform miracles, thinking about how to explain to Feng Yanxi the fact that the Huozzi was not ignited.

He sighed a few times, he really didn't have the courage to tell Feng Yanxi this serious fact, so I don't know how long it has passed, maybe Feng Yanxi was already starving, so he raised his eyes lazily eye.

(End of this chapter)