Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo puts everything she needs to bring into the storage ring.

Since the storage ring still has the function of keeping fresh, she should ask the year manager to ask the imperial dining room to make more cakes and bring them later.

Anyway, her ring space is very large, just like a natural freezer.

What goes in is the same as when it just comes out of the pot.

And the function is much more powerful than the refrigerator.

Just as Xia Qingluo was about to get up to find manager Nian, there was a white figure like moonlight at the door of the bedroom hall.

Xia Qingluo narrowed her eyes and smiled. "Master, I've almost packed up. When shall we start tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow morning, we'll leave after breakfast."

"Then I'll go to the year manager to prepare more food. I'll make some cakes, dried meat as snacks and preserves. Of course, I'll take melons, fruits, pears and peaches."

Yunqing smiled and nodded. "The storage ring I gave you has enough space. Take whatever you want. After all, the West wasteland is really not as good as Dongzhou. There are few things to eat, and you won't like some things."

"Well, master, I see. Then I'll go to manager Nian."

"You go and come to my study when you come back." Yunqing let her voice be soft.

"All right, master."

Xia Qingluo said, crossing Yunqing's side and running happily outside.

Yunqing let the corners of her mouth lift up. She was always so relaxed and happy with Xia Qingluo.

He turned and walked towards his study.

Xia Qingluo found manager Nian and made a list of what she wanted to bring to him.

Manager Nian was a little surprised.

There are too many things on it. Xia Qingluo said shyly, "manager Nian, are there too many things?"

"No, not too much, just a little shocked."

"My master and I are going out for a few days, so these things are necessary."

"But some of these cakes are not fresh after today." manager Nian said.

"It's all right. Don't worry. My master has many ways."

The year manager patted his head, "the old slave is old and old. It's really confused. How can he forget that uncle Huang is an immortal and even worry about this heart? It's really confused."

"Hey, hey, it's okay. You don't know." Xia Qingluo smiled and comforted, "manager Nian, put these things in the hall after they are ready. Don't take care of the rest."

"OK, the old slave knows."

Xia Qingluo certainly can't put all these things in the ring in front of them.

Although they won't covet, they are still some unimaginable.

If you can make less trouble, you'd better make less trouble.

The manager smiled and took orders.

In fact, he really wanted to know how Uncle Huang handled so many things.

However, this is uncle Huang's magic and magic. How can he see it?

He was disappointed, but then he was very excited.

I don't know if I've been with Uncle Huang for a long time. Can I touch some fairy spirit and live a few more years.

While thinking, he walked outside the star picking palace.

Xia Qingluo finished the event, clapped her hands, looked at the sky, touched her stomach, and felt a little hungry. Alas, it seemed to be time for lunch again. She lifted up her dress and entered the hall.

When Xia Qingluo is in the palace today, she always wears the clothes and skirts sent by the German imperial concubine.

Very many, various colors and styles, and the quality is also excellent.