There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

The first chapter of the third film: (5)

Without the beloved royal cook, she sat on Wang Huyan's lap pitifully and helplessly and watched him eating meat and drinking. In her opinion, such food is not worthy of being called food, but Wang Huyan eats it with relish. Grabbing a leg of lamb in one hand, the sharp teeth cut up and down, and it was able to crush the bones and **** out the marrow inside. Linglong thought, he had already been merciful when he gnawed on her hand just now. She didn't think that her body could be much harder than the bones of sheep.

Seeing the beauty looking at herself with a blank look, King Huyan put down the gnawed leg of lamb, pinched a piece of mutton to her mouth, but she covered her small mouth with disgust, "The smell is so heavy that I don’t want to eat it. "It doesn't feel good at all. I really don't know how he eats it. Could it be said that a person can have such a lack of pursuit in life? Anyhow, he is also a king.

King Huyan naturally didn't care. He grew up on horseback and was accustomed to eating this kind of food. It was inevitable that the conditions would be more difficult when marching and fighting, and it was not an issue. "The chefs in the army are cooking today. They are almost as good as they can eat. It will be settled tomorrow, and I will cook for you personally, which will surely make you like it."

Linglong was clutching her hungry Grumbling belly, almost opening her mouth to eat him. She waved his hand that teased her with meat, her expression was not very good. "I will talk about things later, what should I do now? I don't want to eat these."

For other squeamish women, King Huyan would probably only say that he likes to eat or not to eat, and if he doesn’t help, he will naturally eat when he is hungry, but he can’t do that in the face of Linglong. Fortunately, the sergeant sent to find the cook is already Back, a few chubby middle-aged men followed tremblingly. They all thought that they were going to die, the country was destroyed and the city was destroyed, and the entire capital was surrounded by soldiers and horses of foreign races. What can they do for the little people? Fleeing means having no place to flee, and dying and dare not to die.

But these troops did not carry out brutal and inhumane massacres, but ordered the people to stay behind closed doors. When everyone was relieved and thought they could escape, they were suddenly arrested! The tall, heterogeneous males were very burly and majestic. They didn't say why they were arrested. They only asked who the cooks were. Then they made a bunch of them, and they were all pulled to the summer palace.

Most cooks are wide-hearted and fatter, and have a more rounded body shape than ordinary people. When they are scared, they will become a ball when they tremble. These dozens of **** are constantly shaking, which is not interesting.

The cooks thought it was the alien king who hated them and intended to slaughter them all. Their calves cramped in fear, but they heard that the soldiers in the lead drove them into a big house-why did they go in, do you want to burn them? Yes or no? too terrifying! But the cooks did not dare to resist, they wept and wiped their tears, while entering the big house. When I went in, I was dumbfounded. Isn't this, this imperial dining room? Fresh fruits and vegetables are also on the table, and the fish in the tank are alive and kicking. Is this going to steam them? !

"Why cry