Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

"Let me go."

Ji Rao looks up suspiciously and sees only the suspicious color on the ears of the banquet court.

The action of the banquet was very fast, but for a moment, the fish and rabbit had been baked.

"I haven't asked your name yet."

Ji Rao looked at the banquet court, and found that the man was concentrating on the barbecue, as if really just casually asked.

"Burn the baby."

Burning baby is the word that Ji Rao's father asked Banxian to give to Ji Rao. The Banxian said that there was disaster in Ji Rao's life, so it was necessary to use this word to avoid disaster with the breath of the baby's birth.

His father believed it.

But this word is almost unknown, especially after his father died.

"The clear water of the waves can wash my tassels."

The protagonist, who is enjoying the poems and books, gives full play to his wisdom and ink.

Ji Rao lazily raised his eyes and looked at the barbecue in his hand. "It's burning. It's the baby of a baby. It doesn't matter what you call" Zhuoying. "

Banquet court of "ah", like some embarrassed.

Ji Rao turns a white eye secretly, is this silly boy really a banquet court? I can't see this guy's determination and decisiveness when he finally killed leader Ji.

"All right." Yantingzhi handed jirao the first roasted rabbit, "be careful."

Ji Rao's complexion is complicated and takes over the rabbit meat. If this just and awe inspiring guy finds out that he is the leader of the demon sect, he doesn't know how to react.

"Cough." The banquet court covers the lip to cough.

Ji Rao found that the color of Yanting's lips was a little white. He remembered that Yanting was hurt in the original text.

"How did you get hurt?" Ji Rao said a piece of rubbish.

But it's the banquet court. There's no intention to cover it up at all. "Enemy pursues." He turned over the fish and continued, "although you only wore the inner clothes when you fell down, I think the clothes there are valuable. You must be a young master of a family. You don't know how to stay here. I'll take you to the city tomorrow. You'd better go back quickly."

Ji Rao then remembered that her martial arts were suppressed by the medicine of languid convergence.

The rabbit meat is roasted at the right temperature. It is crisp on the outside and soft in the inside, but it is hard to swallow without salt and seasoning. Ji Rao takes the tenderest meat of the rabbit and eats it no longer.

Banquet court of Leng, "don't eat?"

"Well."

At the banquet, he took the rabbit and ate it himself. Ji Rao didn't even have time to stop.

He only came back with a rabbit. He only ate a little, and there was so much left that he could not blame even if he ate it. Think of Ji Rao like this no longer tangled.

Ji Rao was caught in the cold, and her sleepiness came early.

Yantingzhi picks up the leftovers and throws them out. When he comes back, he sees Ji Rao sleeping by the cave.

The head was leaning against the cave, with a slight frown, as if he could not sleep well, and his hair was not tied, adding a bit of casual beauty. Xu is a subconscious move, Ji Rao tightly wrapped himself up with the coarse cloth, and his whole person also small curled up, huddled in the corner, looking helpless and pitiful.

Yantingzhi, as the young master of feihuazhai, was educated to uphold justice, punish evil and promote good. He was strictly required by his father when he was a child, and he grew up to be a good young man. It's just that the good young man is too good. He never reads the storybooks or plays crickets. He knows how to practice martial arts in the yard every day. If you have to compare it, it's probably the kind of bully who only knows how to learn.